Chancheng doctor girl

Chapter 129 Food Delivery <For Support, Collection, Tickets, Subscription>

Mei Hua slept in the same bed with her sister this night, feeling warm and comfortable. The quilt was not as warm as the quilt in his room in the young lady's yard last night, and the material was not that good.

There is a warm baby beside her, her little sister.

The bed was not a blanket either, just a very old, old rotten quilt.

The bed is not the best wooden bed, just a solid wood plank bed made of pine trees cut down on the mountain, and it will make a babbling sound when it moves.

In the early morning of the next day, before dawn, the oil lamp was lit in Jian's kitchen, and Jane's mother cooked porridge and sweet potatoes for her family.

When the three fathers and sons of the Jian family got up, it was still before dawn. They were in a hurry to bring some sweet potatoes in the kitchen and eat them on the way.

I also brought a hot water bottle to eat dry food on the road and have water to drink when I eat sweet potatoes.

On a winter morning, when it was just dawn, the two brothers of the Jian family at Gucunkou each picked two baskets, one person picked sweet potato flour and French fries.

Another person is picking up potatoes and sweet potatoes.

But Jane's father brought a basket of eggs, and they were waiting for the ox cart to arrive.

One after another, there were people who came to the entrance of the village to wait for the ox cart, including the couple who went to the county town to sell vegetables yesterday.

Although they have different surnames, they always greet each other when they meet each other. When the couple saw that Jian Muyou and his younger brother were both carrying the burden, the couple looked at each other. What the young man said yesterday was true. Taking business.

The uncle of the ox cart drove the ox cart to the entrance of the village. Seeing so many people waiting, he asked everyone to get on the cart and send it to the county seat immediately.

There are so many baskets in the waiting compartment of the bullock cart. People can't sit on the stools, they can only stand on the slats of the carriage, swaying to stabilize their bodies, and use their sleeves to block the cold wind blowing in from the outside.

The couple stood with other villagers. They were very curious about the three fathers and sons of the Jian family. Besides the basket, what was in the basket?
I saw two baskets, covered with white cloth, and two baskets covered with straw, so I couldn't guess what was inside.

"Brother Jane, today you are carrying so many things with your two sons, what are you selling?"

The woman is the most gossip, and the other villagers looked at the Jian family and his son when he spoke.

"Hehe, sell some produce, sweet potatoes and potatoes."

In the gossip of the villagers, Jane's father said half-truths, honestly, learn to be smart, they just agreed yesterday, and everything must be done secretly first.

There is always the first person to eat the meat, and the others to follow the soup, and that is when they have already made money.

"What about the white cloth? What is it?"

The woman thought of the straw-covered basket, and the woman could smell the fragrance, which was not sweet potatoes and potatoes.

When everyone heard her say this, they also found out that there was a good smell of food in the carriage.

Many people have just woken up in the morning and haven't had breakfast yet, and they can't help shrugging their noses when they smell such a delicious smell.

Jian Muyou knew that this test would be difficult, but he didn't want people to know what they were selling.

He took out a boiled sweet potato from the cloth bag in his arms, gave one to his father, one to his younger brother, and one for himself.

"It's this boiled sweet potato"

Everyone didn't believe it. Some people brought dry food and took out the dry food to eat.

The woman was about to say something, but her husband stopped her. The villagers were doing some business, not robbing them.

What they sell is not sweet potatoes and potatoes, but Chinese cabbage and celery. They are all well-connected and sent to the restaurant.

Jian Fuyou has been silent for a long time, and found that his eldest brother is so smart, and with his honest father, he can speak and stabilize others. He feels that he has been working silently before, and his mouth is not good.

You must also learn how to speak with your mouth. When small workshops are opened in the future, you must develop business and send things to restaurants, some small dining rooms, and some wealthy families. We will see business talks later.

The young man has not yet got the county seat to sell things, and he has already thought about the development of their small workshop in the future.

The ox cart came to the county seat, and the people on the ox cart got off the cart and carried their belongings off the cart.

The couple picked up the baskets ahead of the others and walked quickly.

Jane's father carried a basket of eggs, and the two brothers carried the burden and came to the door of the largest and most prosperous inn restaurant in the county that Meihua said.

At this time, the sky was bright, and the small shop near the restaurant had begun to open its doors to welcome customers, and some people in the restaurant also went in to drink tea.

Vendors on the side of the street also occupy a place to sell their goods. The most lively street has a dazzling array of New Year's goods stalls this morning.

The three fathers and sons of the Jian family had already met the villagers and couples who were making ox carts with them. They carried the burden and entered the yard next to the hotel, guessing that this was the back kitchen.

They did not follow the couple into the yard, but came to the door of the hotel.

I saw a sign at the entrance of the hotel that said recruiting workers. It was not long before dawn. There were already people lining up at the recruiting sign. The three fathers and sons with good eyes saw that the sign said that they were recruiting coolies and masons.

Knowing that this is what Mei Hua said, the Xie family's son asked people to recruit workers here.

They had something to sell, and instead of lining up here, they carried the burden and came to the door of the hotel to stand.

There was a shop assistant who saw that the people who were carrying their burdens were all at the door of their hotel, and felt that they blocked the guests from coming in and came out to chase people out.

"Hey, guest officer, are you coming in for breakfast, or are you out to sell goods, if you are coming in for breakfast, please put your things at the door, and come in for breakfast, if you are selling things, don't stand at the door. "

"Little Er, we're here to find Butler Xie. I heard that Young Master Xie is also living here. Please let me know. Meihua, the maid next to Miss Liang's family, asks her family to see her."

"Are you the servant girl next to you? Those are Young Master Xie and Butler Xie, meeting you?"

Xiao Er looked at the group of three suspiciously, and at first glance knew that it was the farmer father and son. When will the farmer father and son see your son?

"Tell me about it, Xiao Ertong! Maybe see us, we're giving them food."

"What kind of food? It's too ridiculous for someone to eat your peasants' food, isn't it?"

The shopkeeper's first thought was to grab business, but the second thought was that the farmer wanted to make a fortune and was crazy.

"Trouble the second, we don't know which room Butler Xie lives in, otherwise we will find it ourselves."

"Don't, you are carrying burdens and things, but don't block the way of our guests. You are waiting at the door, and I will pass the news."

The second shopkeeper walked in. The farmers said it so clearly, and he didn't dare to pass it on. This is the rich boy who ate with the eldest master. It can be seen that the eldest master will also give them face, and he, a commoner, dare not offend the nobles.

When Xiao Er came to the guest room, he happened to see Butler Xie standing at the door of the two sons of Xie.

"Thanks for the morning, butler!"

"Mr. Er morning! You are..."

Butler Xie, when he usually sees Xiao Er coming up, instead of cleaning with a broom, he will bring hot water to the guests with a kettle. This shop Xiao Er comes to him empty-handed.

(End of this chapter)