Breeding Mermaid Cubs

At night, it really started to rain, the sky is not so hot, and the weather will be cool tomorrow.

Wang Qingye was thinking about making things for sale at Ming'er's stall, chopping them up in the kitchen, and then boiled two more pots of soup.

One pot is a hot pot-flavored soup with spicy peppers, and the other is a soup with tomato sauce.At that time, there were no peppers and tomatoes in the dynasty. Although they were both new things, he was afraid that people in Xiacheng would not be able to eat spicy food, so he specially made tomato soup.

Tomato juice is still the reward for the live broadcast today. The people in the live broadcast room are very sensible. Although they were dissatisfied because Mianshu did not enter the country, they saw the opening of the stall and rewarded some seasonings. This tomato juice and hot pot base It's just two of them.

It is indeed time to give a reward. Although Xiacheng is not cold in winter, it does not sell more cold food like autumn and summer. In winter, you still have to eat some soup to warm your heart.

The weather will be cold tomorrow, and all the cold dishes will be taken off the shelves. Add charcoal hot pot stoves, and sell some warm food that will definitely sell well.

After preparing food, he went to close the door of the stove, and the cool wind rushed over his body, which was even colder than holding the cub. He cupped his hands and went back to the house to rest.

Mian Shu ran around in the bucket for a while, playing with the bell tied to his wrist, until Wang Qingye blew on the lamp before it stopped, knowing that he was tired all day, so he didn't bother him to sleep.After a while, Mianshu moved her ear fins, and she seemed to fall asleep listening to the steady breathing of the person. She climbed into the bathtub and closed the window that was blowing in the cool wind.

In the morning, it was also lightly raining, cool and windy mornings are the best time to sleep, Wang Qingye yawned again and again, took the coat off the hanger, it rattled, he picked it up and saw that there was a thumb-sized cloth tied to his belt. The bell was bought for Mianshu yesterday, two of them made a pair, but the brat took one off and tied it to his belt.

Wang Qingye shook his head, letting the bell hang on his belt.

Yesterday, the little guy was very happy to go shopping in Xiacheng. I told him early that he would not go to the stall today. He is usually lazy, but it is good to stay at home. There are too many people at the stall, so it is hard to tell. Someone saw his flaws, and Zhou Zhu's anecdote passed through his mind again.

He packed all his things into the basket, and went into the city with a paper umbrella.

Today the stall needed to raise a fire. He took out the stove, dragged out the charcoal, and lifted the cloth flap, and the bag of charcoal was more than half wet. It rained in the middle of the night yesterday. As for moistening the well-placed charcoal.

"Brother, my charcoal fire has been rising for a while, let me go over here together."

The old man at the tea stand next door picked up a burning charcoal with tongs, and brought a dry charcoal in his arms. Put the ignition charcoal into the stove and add more firewood. After adding new charcoal, the fire ignited in a short while.

"Thank you, stall owner."

"Your charcoal fire is damp, and the people who stand there are helpless." The old man whispered, "Be careful."

Wang Qingye's eyebrows twitched: "Who is this person who is in charge of the stall? When I went to rent a stall, I said that I would take good care of it. If something happened, I would go to the stall and tell it."

The old man waved his hand and stretched his neck to see that there was no one coming from the pancake stand today, so he said in a low voice, "The one who is looking at our stall is Pei Daqian's uncle, so it doesn't matter if you go to the stall and talk about it." , the people in my business must be protecting the people in the business, and they said it nicely when they rented the stall, and who cares about the poor people who set up a stall afterward.”

"He must not be used to seeing your business doing well, so be more careful in the future."

"Thank you, stall owner, for the tip."

The old man shook his head and pointed to his stall: "It's over."

Wang Qingye put the soup pot on the stove to heat it up, and installed the charcoal fire. Maybe it can still be used in the sun on a sunny day. Since the lamb is greedy for other people's business, let him be greedy today.

After the cold soup pot was burnt, the aroma came out. Wang Qingye took out the food he had prepared in the morning, a bowl of minced shrimp paste, a bowl of fathead fish paste, pork balls, kelp knots, hob radish, cabbage... .....He didn't prepare many varieties. When the time was early and there were no customers, he first cooked the shrimp and pork balls with a round spoon, and then used the shaved sticks to skewer them. Put them in the tomato soup pot Cook some, and some in the spicy soup pot.

The more the soup is cooked, the richer and more fragrant it tastes. When the wind blows, it floats along the street, and it smells warm. The cool and windy rainy days are the most exciting.

"Lang Jun, what new gadgets are being sold at the stall today?"

"It says so on the sale sign."

The diners put away their umbrellas and plunged into the table: "It's early today, and the seats are not full."

"You are the earliest today." Wang Qingye said with a smile, "It's a good time to try something new."

"I haven't tasted enough of the delicacies yesterday, but today is another delicacies. I was planning to go to Xiuchun Tower to have a drink, but when I passed by here, I was hooked by the stall food of Mr. Lang." After speaking, the man let go. A string of copper coins is on the table: "Lang Jun, just look at the things on these coins."

He is a generous and trouble-free eater, so Wang Qingye cooked everything and served it up. Meat balls cost three pennies each, and vegetarian skewers were half the price of meat.The man's string of money was fifty cents, but in fact he couldn't get enough to eat. Seeing that he was the first customer, Wang Qingye intentionally gave away two more and added half a bowl of soup.

There are not as many people on the street as usual when it is raining today, but I can’t bear to have a soup pot to attract customers today, and I still have a lot of people, but it is inconvenient to line up in the rain, and the diners want to sit at the table, and it won’t be long It was full of people.

"I'm sorry that the place is small, why don't you go to the tea stand in front of me and have a cup of tea, and I'll send the food over there."

"It's okay." The little girl put away the umbrella: "Don't forget to bring it over, Mr. Lang."

The herbal tea stand is not like a business when the weather is hot. Seeing customers coming from Wang Qingye's side, the old man of the tea stand gave Wang Qingye a grateful look.

Not long after, the small tea stall was also full of people. After serving the tea, the old man ran errands to Wang Qingye's stall: "Brother, tell me which table you want, and I'll bring it to you."

"Thank you, sir."

"You've thanked me three times so far, it's my turn to thank you."

Within half an hour, the food stalls near Wang Qingye were overturned. First, there were tea stalls, then steamed cake stalls, and wonton noodle stalls. After a while, the business in this area All up.

The mother and son of the Pei family watched the crowds of customers go in, it was the first time they saw so many customers on a rainy day, it was like a festival, but the customers who came and went just didn't go to the tables of their pancake stand Let's go, Pei's mother jumped angrily, and urged Pei Daqian to drag him directly to her table.

The diners didn't know the twists and turns. Seeing the enthusiasm of the Pei family mother and son, some of them went to sit down. The Pei family mother and son refused to go to Wang Qingye's stall to get food, so Wang Qingye insisted. The heart does not send food to the past.

The guest waited anxiously and asked: "Mr. Lang, why haven't the people from our side come yet? The people who came later have come before us."

Wang Qingye pretended to be stupid and pretended to be stunned: "Hey, the diner Zensheng went to the pancake stand. I took it as a customer of the pancake stand. Sorry, I will serve it to you later."

Waiting for a long time, seeing that food was only served at the table that was introduced to him, the customer swears and changed his seat to another table: "This man's memory is too bad, Don’t worry about receiving the wrong money.”

"Smoky soles of busy feet, who cares about these things. Go for a walk, sit over there, and forget about it later."

Pei's mother and son quickly stayed behind: "Hey, don't go!"

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"Lang Jun, two customers came from my wonton stall and said they wanted fish balls and shrimp balls. I'll bring them over."

Wang Qingye hurriedly grabbed what he wanted: "Remember, there are six of them. I gave some radishes and seaweed. The two diners have been waiting for a long time. Please apologize to the stall owner."

Wonton Tan'er's eyes were bright, and he gave Wang Qingye a clear look: "Understood!"

Pei's mother and son guarded the small stall with sluggish business, watching the people coming and going around the stalls, almost turned over in anger.

"I see that today he is blatantly picking other stalls to fight against us. I'm afraid he knows that we have watered his charcoal?"

Pei Yuanshi glared at his son: "What nonsense!"

"Then why did he get into trouble today after being like a quail for the past two days. I don't know who talked nonsense with a long tongue, and let me know that Fei broke his leg."

Pei Yuan raised his brows: "Whoever is the most attentive is not the only one."

Pei Daqian groaned: "My mother, look at which of these brats are not diligent today."

The rain stopped.

Zhang Yan'er was preparing to go to the street with a basket on her arm. Seeing that it was winter, she had to make a set of winter clothes for her family every year as usual. She always liked to buy clothes made of good cloth, but it was not for the sake of saving face. Clothes made of good cloth were not only They are good-looking, and the clothes are warm and old-fashioned, so she would rather save money to make only one set of clothes for a winter than buy cheap fabrics and make two more.

This year, she picked some out of her private money and planned to make one for Qin Minglang. He went in and out of the academy, and there were many rich kids in it. After all, many new clothes are more decent. Men often go out to socialize, after all. It's different from the girl's house.

As soon as she mentioned that she wanted to make clothes with Qin Minglang, she felt sweet in her heart, and things that cost her own money and effort also became more energetic.

"Father, I'm going out. I'll bring you back a jug of wine later. I'll cook wine for you at night."

Zhang Wu was weaving fishing nets in the yard, raised his head and said, "Go, come back earlier."

It wasn't raining much outside, so she took the umbrella with her. While fastening the umbrella, she saw the door of the Wang's house opened a crack. She thought the Wang's house hadn't closed the courtyard door, and was about to go up to have a look when she saw a wheelchair coming out. .

Zhang Yan'er often helped Zhang Wu deliver seafood to the Wang family. She knew that the Wang family had a disabled cousin brother. The younger brother was born better than a fairy. She never forgot once she met her. She watched the wheelchair come out. It really is the little brother, but he is the only one at the moment, maybe Wang Qingye has gone to the city to set up a stall, and the little brother will go to the city to find him.

Seeing that the little brother had trouble walking, Zhang Yan'er really wanted to go forward to help him. She was walking around the street, and it would not take much to push him for a while. I went in the opposite direction to the upper street. Although I wore a hat, I didn't bring an umbrella. What if it rains later.

And the alley outside the city leads to the city at one end and the outside of the city at the other end. After the rain, it is muddy and the road outside the city is difficult to walk. This is where to go.

Zhang Yan'er hesitated for a moment, then hurried to the city with the basket in her arm.