Crossover boy farming

Wu Maoqian stared straight at the burrito wrapped in oil paper, and asked, "Why?" Then he reached out and touched his mouth, and the saliva almost fell out.

Zhang Wuliang shook the burrito in front of him and said, "Please eat."

Wu Maoqian immediately looked at him vigilantly. For some reason, his expression didn't change.

But this time this person gave him a weird feeling, completely different from when he was given tofu just now.

A sentence floated in Wu Maoqian's mind: If there is nothing to show courteousness, it is either rape or robbery.

"Don't you want to eat?" Zhang Wuliang continued to seduce.

Wu Maoqian swallowed, and his stomach made a gurgling sound: answer or answer?This is a problem.

Wu Maoqian quickly snatched the burrito from his hand, took a bite viciously, and asked, "What do you want?"

Zhang Wuliang smiled with satisfaction: "I don't want to do anything, I just see that Brother Wu is so familiar with the town, I have a question to ask."

"Huh!" I knew it.

Zhang Wuliang was not polite, and asked directly: "I want to rent a shop in the town to buy some food. I wonder if Brother Wu has any good recommendations?"

Wu Maoqian chewed on the burrito, looked him up and down, and said, "It's not easy for you to rent a shop. There are shops for rent everywhere on this street."

Zhang Wuliang smiled without saying a word.

"Cut, it's boring." Wu Maoqian curled his lips: "Which shop do you want to say has what? In which area? How is the owner? Then I can tell you, but I don't know which shop can make money. I can assure you."

Zhang Wuliang nodded: "It is enough to have these, but it is not appropriate to ask too much today. I wonder if Brother Wu can leave his contact information. I will come to Brother Wu for introductions after a while?"

"You are so strange." Wu Maoqian said, "You have never told me your name and place of origin, yet you come to ask me."

Zhang Wuliang curled his lips into a smile: "I was negligent. My surname is Zhang, my name is Zhenliang, and my name is Ningyuan. I'm from Taohe Village, don't you know Brother Wu?"

Wu Maoqian ate the last bite of the burrito, wiped his mouth vigorously, and said, "My name is Wu Maoqian. If you want to find me, go to the house at the end of Buning Lane. There is an old pagoda tree in front of the door." alright."

"Okay" Zhang Wuliang nodded, and handed over the cake he prepared for himself: "Do you want more?"

"Yes! Why not?" Wu Maoqian immediately snatched it over, and wanted to bribe me with just this little thing, no way!

He handed over the greased paper in his hand: "Give me a few more pieces of your tofu."

Zhang Wuliang became very generous at this time: "Okay, there are plenty of tofu, you can eat as much as you want."

When the two people next to him heard this, they immediately raised their heads to look at him, their eyes full of accusations.

Zhang Wuliang's expression froze, and he said in a stern voice, "If you want to eat, you can take it yourself."

Looking again, there were only a few pieces of tofu left on the iron plate, and added: "I'll make another pot after eating."

As soon as the two of them heard this, they immediately put the tofu on the iron plate with bamboo sticks. Wu Maoqian saw that it was still worth it, and there were only a few left. If the two of them ate it, it would make them even more gone.Then without waiting for Zhang Wuliang to help him pretend, he took a bamboo stick and joined the camp of inserting tofu.

In the afternoon, there were more and more street stalls. People selling lanterns, masks, and candied haws began to walk around the streets, and the number of people on the streets gradually increased.

As the sky gradually darkened, Wu Maoqian returned to his booth and lit a lantern.Afterwards, lanterns were hung up one after another, and the whole street was like an awakened dragon, dazzling and imposing.

Zhang Wuliang's stall, with its fragrance floating ten miles away, attracted a large number of diners early on, forming a group and waiting eagerly.

"Boss, how do you sell this lantern?" The diner waiting next to him glanced at the lantern on his stall and asked.

"This is not for sale." Zhang Wuliang looked up and said, "There are lantern riddles on each of them. Guess which one to take away." Then he continued to make his burritos.

And such a good thing?When the people next to him heard it, they immediately leaned over: "How do you guess this?"

Zhang Wuliang was so busy that he couldn't get distracted, Chen Xiaonian pointed to the note on the lantern: "There is a riddle on this, and there are hints under the riddle, just follow the hints."

"Do you need money for guessing riddles?" The people around asked again.

Chen Xiaonian bulged his cheeks and said reluctantly: "Don't..."

As soon as a group of people heard it, they immediately read the riddles on the paper and read it.

"Looking at the flying geese in the south, guess the daily expressions." Those who can read read out the puzzle.

"Looking at Nanfeiyan..." Everyone bowed or raised their heads and thought.

Zhang Wuliang wrapped the burritos in oiled paper and looked up, where is he?

"The burrito is ready, whose burrito is it?"

"Me! My..." After the man took the burrito, he didn't leave, and continued to eat and think.

"Is it goodbye?" Someone asked uncertainly.

Chen Xiaonian shook his head: "No..."

"I know! It's Jiu Yang..." Someone suddenly said loudly, and then looked at Chen Xiaonian and said proudly, "Isn't it?"

When some people nearby heard it, they immediately showed the original expressions, and were a little annoyed that they didn't think of it first, while some people were stunned.

Zhang Wuliang was making the next burrito. Hearing what he said, he smiled and said, "That's right, it's Jiu Yang. Congratulations to this brother for guessing right. Xiaonian, take down the lantern and give it to this brother."

"Oh, good." Chen Xiaonian was about to reach out to untie the lantern.

The man quickly waved his hand: "No, no, I'll take it myself."

Then he carefully removed the lantern from the shelf, held it in his hand and looked at it carefully, and the people next to him looked at it with envy.

The more the man looked at it, the more he liked it, even though it was just a simple round lantern.But he got it by his ability, and it didn't cost any money!The pride on his face became more and more unconcealable.

The person next to him pursed his lips, deeply dissatisfied.

Zhang Wuliang took a look and was amused: "Guest officials don't have to be envious, there are some lanterns on it, you can just guess."

"That's right." A group of people looked at another note, and the person who had just got a lantern also approached, "Why are you still here? Don't you all have lanterns?"

"Then can't I take a look again? Maybe I can guess it!" He is inexplicably confident now.

This time, no one read the riddles, and those who could not read were anxious: "Oh, what is written on it? You should read it."

It's a pity that no one paid attention to him. Everyone wanted to figure out the answer first.

Seeing that the man was really anxious, Chen Xiaonian tiptoed to take a look, and said: "It says: The most difficult meal to cook, type it into an idiom."

Zhang Wuliang raised his head and glanced at him, just happened to meet Chen Xiaonian looking at him full of anxiety, Zhang Wuliang gave him a comforting smile, Chen Xiaonian breathed a sigh of relief.

When the man heard that he was guessing an idiom, he was a little disappointed. He didn't know any idioms.Then he picked up another note on the lantern and asked Chen Xiaonian: "My little brother, what is written on it?"

"This is: agricultural products, an idiom."

"It's an idiom again... what about this one?"

"The mute makes gestures and makes idioms..."

"Huh?" He couldn't believe it!The man chose another one: "This one?"

"Oh, this is not an idiom guessing." Chen Xiaonian looked at it and said, "One month after another, two months are half of one side.

There are arable fields above, and long rivers below.

There are six members in a family, and the two are not reunited.Guess a word. "

He doesn't know how to guess characters, the man scratched his head, Chen Xiaonian said: "This is very simple! You can guess whatever you want."

That person still wouldn't say, "It's just..."

Chen Xiaonian wanted to give him a hint, but he could barely read the words. Zhang Wuliang told him the answer when he was at home, so it's not easy for him to tell people the answer directly.

"I don't know what to say." Chen Xiaonian stomped his feet anxiously, turned to Zhang Wuliang, and asked for help: "Brother Zhang..."

Zhang Wuliang was a bit dumbfounded. He was the one who didn’t want to give away lanterns when he said guessing lantern riddles, but now he is the one who makes suggestions for guessing lantern riddles. Zhang Wuliang doesn’t even know what to say about him.

Fortunately, the person next to him was open-minded, and instead comforted Chen Xiaonian: "It's okay, little brother, it's just for Tu Yile, if you can't guess it, then you can't guess it."

"Okay." Chen Xiaonian had no choice but to give up.

More and more people gathered in front of Zhang Wuliang's stall, and those who came to buy things stayed to guess the lantern riddles for free, eating and guessing.

Although Zhang Wuliang's original plan was to use free lantern riddles to attract customers.

But now, looking at the group of people standing around his stall, he feels like shooting himself in the foot with a stone.

And Zhang Wuliang thought that the questions he asked were not difficult.But he ignored the problem that the ancients did not read much. A bunch of idiom puzzles were placed in front of the booth, and no one could guess them.

A group of people rummaged through all the lantern riddles, and finally got two guesses. Zhang Wuliang recommended them to buy lanterns at Wu Maoqian's stall if they guessed correctly.After all, he had already said that his lanterns were not for sale.

It is impossible for a group of people to stand guard in front of his stall all night. Some people secretly wrote down the lantern riddles and then moved on, and some people refused to leave desperately and wanted to stay by the stall.

The man couldn't figure it out by himself, and Zhang Wuliang was tormented, but Zhang Wuliang refused to tell him. In the end, he stood by the stall to see who could guess the lantern riddle.Zhang Wuliang took one look and followed him.

"Boss" asked a diner who was queuing up, "I just saw a stall just like yours on the other side of the long street. Is it someone from your family who opened it?"

"Ah," Zhang Wuliang replied vaguely, and then asked, "How's the business over there?"

Zhang Zhenyong and Chen Xiaonian also pricked up their ears.

"Not bad." The customer thought for a while and chose to announce the good news: "There are no fewer people around than this one. I just felt that there were too many people and didn't buy it. I regretted coming just now. I didn't expect to smell the fragrance after walking a few steps. .”

"Really?" Zhang Wuliang said with a natural expression: "Then you have to try it out. The tofu in my house is delicious. It will never let you down." He also boasted a bit by the way.