Portable Space: Traveling through Nongmen

Chapter 118 The boss is so pitiful

Chapter 118 The boss is so pitiful

Hearing what Shen Yingshu said, the previous customer who felt that he had said something wrong was relieved.

"Then boss, do you want to charge for this chili oil? I've finished eating this bowl, and I want to try some more."

A customer felt that the spicy taste was too suitable for him after eating chili oil.

I just don’t know if the chili oil should be charged or not. Although the boss didn’t say the price of the chili oil just now, but the boss is a vendor, so the chili oil has to be charged, it’s free, right?

In the next second, Shen Yingshu's crisp voice came over, "Eat it if you want, I brought this chili oil from home specially for everyone to taste, and there is no charge for it."

"No, if you don't charge money, then you won't lose money, boss."

Although everyone was very happy about being free, they were also curious about whether Shen Yingshu would suffer.

"No, I researched this chili oil at home, and all the things I used were from my own home, and I didn't spend much money."

Shen Yingshu waved her hand.

"That's fine."

After receiving Shen Yingshu's guarantee and confirming that the chili oil would not charge a penny, several customers who were attracted by the smell of the chili oil hurriedly dug a spoonful into a bowl to taste it.

Most of them can eat some spicy food, and there is not much chili oil in the first bite, so the taste of drinking is still acceptable.

Some people feel that their mouths and hearts are numb and spicy after eating, so they hurried to the stall next door to buy a few sesame seed cakes to pad the spicy taste.

From a certain angle, Shen Yingshu helped the old man next door to buy a lot of biscuits.

As time goes by, Shen Yingshu's booth has always been full of people. After tasting the chili oil, there will be some regular customers at the tofu nao stall in the future.

This kind, Shen Yingshu is very happy to see, she hopes to attract more people to her stall, so that she can also attract regular customers when she shifts her seat.

It may be because Shen Yingshu's stall has always been crowded with people, and it is more and more attractive to other people who have never eaten before, and they gathered around curiously one by one.

Then I was attracted by the tofu nao, and I wanted to try a bowl of it when I opened my mouth.

With more and more people, the tofu nao on the stall is also bottoming out.

I bought it faster today than yesterday, and before noon, the last bowl was bought by a woman with a child.

"I'm really sorry, everyone. My tofu nao is sold out, everyone should leave. If you want to eat, come back tomorrow morning. If there are no accidents, I will still set up a stall in this place."

"Uncles and aunts, the tofu nao has been sold out, if you want to eat, please come over tomorrow, Bao'er is waiting for you here."

Bao'er also stood beside Shen Yingshu and yelled loudly, that sweet and glutinous voice could literally rush into people's hearts.

In fact, after feeling that there were not a few bowls of tofu nao left in the pot, Shen Yingshu had already yelled at the back to tell the customers who were still in line not to wait.

Some customers immediately dispersed after hearing this, but some customers were still queuing up. There was no way that the last bowl of tofu nao was sold out. Shen Yingshu could only emphasize that it was sold out, so everyone should stop queuing up.

"Miss Boss, how did your tofu nao sell so fast? People's stalls can be set up for a day, and you see that you sold out before noon."

Among the few people in line, a man asked in frustration.

Yesterday he saw that there were so many people at the stall, and the food must taste good, but it's a pity that before he came to line up, he heard that they sold out and closed the stall.

I came here a little earlier today, but I didn't expect that the stalls would be closed earlier than yesterday, and I haven't had any food until now.

"It's not thanks to everyone's kindness. Everyone likes the tofu nao I made and is willing to come and eat it. That's why they bought it so quickly." Shen Yingshu thanked everyone with a smile.

Her gratitude is absolutely sincere, thanks to these guests who came to her tofu soup, otherwise she would wake up so early all day and keep her feet on the ground every day. It is still a question of whether she can persevere.

"Hey, lady boss, can't you make more, I like to eat this too, I like to eat it when I smell it, but you see, I have been waiting for two days, and I haven't eaten yet." The man refused to give up. Speaking out, inside and out, Shen Yingshu was asked to do more.

"This..." Shen Yingshu showed some embarrassment on her face, and then she showed a look of embarrassment and sadness, "Customer, you don't know, I have done as much as I can, I am the only one in my family People are so busy, besides setting up a stall, there are also some chores at home that I need to do. I can’t wait to break a little time into eight petals to spend all day, I really don’t have enough time..."

This is actually not a lie. Apart from setting up a stall, she also makes tofu brains, embroiders screens, and occasionally goes up the mountain to pick herbs and wild vegetables...

There is also the need to take care of the hygiene at home. Although Bao'er is very good, he is still a child with a lot of playfulness, so we must pay close attention to it.

This does not include that she has to rely on her mental strength to farm, sow or make essential oils every night, which is very exhausting.

She really wanted to spend one day in eight.

After listening to Shen Yingshu's words, the resentment in the hearts of the customers who had waited in line for so long and didn't get the tofu nao immediately dissipated. They looked at Shen Yingshu with a hint of sympathy.

Shen Yingshu said that he was alone, plus what he said later, anyone who was a little smarter would know what Shen Yingshu meant.

And when the strong man saw Shen Yingshu's mournful expression, he felt very guilty. He was the one who talked too much, but he didn't expect to poke the proprietress's sadness.

The proprietress is also really pitiful, she doesn't look very old, she is probably in her early twenties, her husband died unexpectedly...

(Male lead:...???)
The child next to him didn't look very old, he looked about three or four years old, and he looked cute. The proprietress had to raise the child by herself at a young age, so life must be not very good.

Thinking about it this way, it seemed understandable for the proprietress to sell the tofu nao so fast, and he looked at the huge clay pot on the booth.

The tofu nao made by the proprietress is not rare, the main reason is that there are too many of them.

The man convinced himself in his heart that the proprietress was already so tired every day, and if he asked her to make more tofu, wouldn't he be squeezing her little rest time?
Forget it, it's a big deal if he comes earlier tomorrow, he doesn't believe that he can't taste what this tofu nao tastes like.

(End of this chapter)

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