Portable Space: Traveling through Nongmen

Chapter 70 Yuanshuang
What the boss said was pure envy. He sold more biscuits this morning than he sold the previous morning.

This is all thanks to Shen Yingshu, many customers who ordered tofu nao at Shen Yingshu's stall would come to him again to buy sesame seed cakes for fear of not being full.

The number sold in the morning was twice as high as before, which showed that I was still in favor of other people's little girls.

The uncle is not a picky searcher either, so he directly wrapped two freshly baked sesame seed cakes for Shen Yingshu, "Girl, you can take these two sesame seed cakes home and eat them."

"No, sir, you'd better keep it for yourself. I don't have the nerve to ask for your things."

Caught off guard by being handed something, Shen Yingshu was still a little dazed.

"You can take it and try the master's handiwork. And I'd like to thank you very much. If you weren't selling tofu nao next to me, how could I have sold so many sesame seed cakes this morning?"

Hearing what the uncle said, Shen Yingshu thought that she would still set up a stall here anyway, which is equivalent to being neighbors with the uncle.

There will definitely be contacts in the future, the uncle gave her two sesame seed cakes, and tomorrow she will send two bowls of tofu nao.

After thanking the uncle politely, Shen Yingshu carried the packed package on her back and led Bao'er away.

It's not even noon yet, and she didn't plan to go back so early, so she finally took Bao'er to the town, at least she had to take the little guy to play and enjoy the scenery of the town.

Otherwise, when she arrives, she will make more and more tofu nao, and she will be busier and busier, so she may not have time to play with Bao'er.

Now it was approaching noon, Shen Yingshu planned to send the embroidered screen to Dongniang first.

Before leaving, she returned the empty clay pots in the back basket to the ox cart, and asked the old man who was looking at the ox cart to take a look, and Shen Yingshu, who was still sensible, gave him a few more coins before leaving.

These pots are real, none of them are light. If she walks with these pots on her back, she will be crushed to death.

"Wait for mother to go to the embroidery room first, and then go to have a meal when she comes back, and then mother will take you to go shopping and have fun, okay~"

"it is good!"

Bao'er nodded, his eyes full of anticipation, he was curiously looking at the scenery around him that he had never seen before.

There were toys on various stalls and all kinds of delicious food, whether he had seen them or not, the little guy's footsteps became more and more cheerful.

Chunyanfang was on another street. Shen Yingshu held Bao'er's hand and walked around for more than ten minutes before arriving at the place.

It is already noon now, and at this time, the small shops that sell various snacks or restaurants are usually full of people, and the other shops are empty and there are few people.

The embroidery workshop is no exception. There are many customers in the morning and afternoon, but it is empty at noon.

Just as Shen Yingshu opened the door and walked in, there were only two scattered guests in the room, who were introduced and entertained by the little girl in the shop.

Looking around, Shen Yingshu did not see Dongniang's shadow.

Just when he was about to step forward to inquire, he saw a little girl greet him.

She also knew this girl. When she was selling handkerchiefs before, she wanted to just watch it. Her name seemed to be Yuan Shuang, which sounds pretty nice.

She should also know who she is.

Sure enough, "My lady, why are you free today? Are you here to find Shopkeeper Dong?"

Yuan Shuang was about thirteen or fourteen years old, when she was young and beautiful, her skin was white and tender, full of collagen, the only pity was that she had acne on several places on her face.

It may be due to puberty and acne.

Now that she is in ancient times, according to her memory, the older girls and the younger daughter-in-law are very concerned about their faces, and they will be panicked if there are even slight scratches or moles on their faces.

However, Yuanshuang's mood didn't seem to be affected by the pimples on his face, the smile on his face was big, and the sunny look was very attractive.

Shen Yingshu didn't pay much attention to it, after all, the pimple is just a pimple, and it will disappear after a while, "That's right, why didn't I see Shopkeeper Dong, isn't she here today?"

"Of course, but you see it will be noon soon, there are not many customers in the store, and it is not busy, so Dongniang will go upstairs to rest first." Yuan Shuang pointed upstairs.

"Thank you then."

"There's nothing to be thankful for, it's all due," Yuan Shuang said with a smile, then shifted her gaze to Bao'er who was standing next to Shen Yingshu, "Is this the lady's son? He has big eyes and looks like a lady. He looks just as good-looking, no wonder you have been hiding and not bringing him here."

Hearing the smile in Yuan Shuang's tone, Shen Yingshu also smiled and shook her head, "I'm not hiding it. If I was hiding it, you wouldn't be able to see it now."

"That's right." Yuan Shuang shook his head twice, then took out a pastry bag from his pocket.

When I opened it, I saw neatly arranged pastries inside, exuding a faint scent of sweet-scented osmanthus.

Yuan Shuang took out two and handed them to Bao'er, "This one is the sweet-scented osmanthus cake from Century Bakery Pavilion, it's delicious, try it."

Before Shen Yingshu could speak, Bao'er took a step back, then shook her head, "Sister, I can't eat your food anymore."

Although he still doesn't know what a century-old pastry pavilion is, of course, hearing the name and looking at the pastry, he knows that the price is definitely not cheap.

"Take it, it's just two pieces of pastries. You call me sister, and I shouldn't give you some pastries." Seeing that Bao'er was unwilling to accept it, Yuan Shuang was still a little anxious.

She looked at Shen Yingshu, and immediately wanted to hand the pastry to Shen Yingshu, "Madam, why don't you help him get it. If you take it, he will definitely be willing to eat it."

Seeing this scene, Shen Yingshu refused with a smile, "That's no good, your cake is for Bao'er, not for me, how can I take it, you have to tell Bao'er."

After listening to Shen Yingshu's words, Yuan Shuang felt that it made sense, but seeing Bao'er's refusal, she felt that it was too much effort to persuade her slowly.

In a flash, he directly stuffed the pastry into Bao'er's hand, and then left quickly.

"Sister, sister, you." Bao'er was so shocked that she couldn't speak when she encountered this kind of operation for the first time.

"Look, this pastry is in your hands, don't give it to me anymore, I will throw it away if you give it to me."

Fearing that Bao'er would learn her own trick and then get it back, Yuan Shuang added another sentence.

Hearing what Yuanshuang said, Bao'er could only nod in response.

"Try it quickly, is this snack delicious?"

Looking at the cute little guy in front of him, Yuan Shuang looked forward to his eating, whether his cheeks would be bulging.

Bao'er blinked her big eyes, and took a few mouthfuls of sweet-scented osmanthus cake in front of her. Her cheeks puffed up and she chewed, "It's sweet and delicious."

(End of this chapter)