Portable Space: Traveling through Nongmen

Chapter 119 Acting Explosion

The proprietress is so pitiful, even if he can't buy it tomorrow, at worst, he will come back the day after tomorrow, and if he can't wait, he will come back the day after tomorrow...

This tofu brain smells very good, and the taste will definitely be better. He will come here every day to cheer the proprietress.

It can be regarded as a trivial compensation for his slip of the tongue today.

"It's okay, I didn't let all the customers taste the tofu nao I sold. This is my problem. The customers don't care about it, it's already very good."

Shen Yingshu showed a forced smile.

This kind of pitiful appearance immediately made the surrounding customers unable to complain any more. The boss's life was already so hard, how could they put more pressure on her.

The few customers who have not yet left have made up their minds silently in their hearts. They will wait until tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow... they will come to line up, no matter whether they can eat or not, they must come to line up, at least it is good to cheer for the proprietress .

Just treat it as kindness, anyway, I eat everywhere, and the taste of this tofu nao is quite good.

Seeing that the surrounding customers left without the slightest resentment on their faces, Shen Yingshu heaved a sigh of relief, and put back the forced smile on his face.

Just now she really broke out in acting.

But in the situation just now, it's better to pretend to be pitiful and escape, and this method is once and for all, ensuring that this situation will not happen for a long time in the future.

And what she said was not a lie, she was really busy, and she was the only one doing the work, and the father didn't even know which bastard it was.

So you can still make more tofu nao, but don't you have to pay attention to business when setting up a stall?

You must know that if you are too full, you will lose money, which is also called hunger marketing.

Based on the current situation, the reason why there are so many customers is mostly because the things she sells are fresh and unseen, and the taste is good, which attracts everyone to buy.

Tired of waiting?
At that time, she will have to take care of both the tastes of new customers and old customers, so how much will she have to do?
No matter how much you have to do, there will definitely be no less waste.

So it is better to fix it directly and sell these all the time.

Regardless of whether there are many people or few people, you can buy it all.

The people at Shen Yingshu's stall had almost left, and there were not many people at the stall of the old man who sold sesame seed cakes at the stall next door.

Seeing Shen Yingshu packing up her things, she thought about the tofu brain that Shen Yingshu had given her, as well as this little girl and her appetizing temper.

After entertaining a few customers at the stall, the old man took the initiative to help Shen Yingshu pack his things.

Shen Yingshu was holding the clay pot right now, frowning as she felt the weight of the pot.

The clay pot is already empty, and it is much lighter than when it was first moved in the morning.

But this pottery pot is so big, it weighs more than a dozen catties at least, Shen Yingshu still has some difficulties in holding it.

At this moment, someone next to him extended a helping hand. Shen Yingshu glanced through the gap and found that it was the old man next door, so he quickly smiled gratefully.

"Thank you so much, sir, sorry to trouble you again"

"It's such a big thing, how can you, a little girl, carry such a heavy thing."

What Shen Yingshu said just now was quite loud, so the old man also vaguely heard the general idea.

Originally, his only impression of this little girl was that this little girl's character was quite in line with his wishes, and her personality was also good, and she was also very kind.

But when he learned that this girl lost her husband at a young age and was working hard with a child, the old man couldn't help but feel a burst of sadness. Such a young girl has to run around for a living .

No wonder... No wonder other people set up stalls. They are set up by husband and wife together, at least with mother-in-law or brothers and sisters.

But she and Bao'er were the only ones at Shen Yingshu's booth. Logically speaking, a child as young as Bao'er should stay at home and be watched by family members.

But now these dolls can only stay beside Shen Yingshu and have learned to yell with Shen Yingshu.

What a poor mother and son.

Although his old man is not a wealthy family, nor is he a very good person, he will never be stingy when he should help and he can help.

Helping Shen Yingshu pack the clay pots, the old man looked at the full back basket, thinking that this little girl felt very heavy with only one clay pot in her arms, now that several of them are added together, can her back move?

The old man asked worriedly, "Is the girl very heavy? Can you do it by yourself? Or let me help you or ask someone to carry it for you."

"No need, sir. My carriage is parked at the thatched shed not far in front. I can do it myself. Don't worry."

Shen Yingshu strenuously picked up the basket and stood up. She has carried the basket so many times, and this time is no less.

Fearing that Shen Yingshu's back would not move and he would not be able to stand still, the uncle thoughtfully stepped forward to support her.

"Thank you so much, sir, you have been helping me." Shen Yingshu looked at the uncle gratefully, and decided that if he still bought his tofu tomorrow, then she would make more for him.

"It's nothing, it's nothing, by the way, Yingshu, this is for you."

After the old man finished speaking, he stuffed the biscuits he had already packed into Shen Yingshu's arms.

"You gave me so much extra tofu nao in the morning and gave me a discount. The uncle can't take advantage of you. These biscuits are given to you, which is considered an exchange between the two of us."

Caught off guard that a biscuit was stuffed in her arms, Shen Yingshu was still a little dazed, but she reacted by chance.

Hearing what the old man said, Shen Yingshu didn't struggle much, and put away the biscuits obediently. Just now she roughly touched the biscuits, there were about three or four.

The bowl of bean curd that I gave today cost six renminbi plus the few copper coins that she discounted to the old man, so the conversion was just about the same as the price of sesame seed cakes, and it might even be one more sesame seed cake than these copper coins.

The old man really doesn't let himself suffer at all, he is a kind-hearted person.

"Then thank you, sir, to tell you the truth, Bao'er likes to eat the pancakes you made, yesterday I ate two in a row and my stomach is full, and I still have an unsatisfied expression on my face, saying that I still want to eat. "

"Really." The uncle showed surprise. Obviously, his biscuits were welcomed by the children, and he was very happy.

"Of course it's true. If you don't believe me, you can ask Bao'er. After all, children can't lie."

As Shen Yingshu said, the hand on Bao'er's shoulder patted Bao'er, "Bao'er, do you think so?"

"Yes, mother is right! Grandpa's biscuits are indeed delicious, and Bao'er likes them very much." Bao'er agreed obediently.

(End of this chapter)