Nongmen Xianggong is a koi

Chapter 103

The two of them went further to sell Liangpi, fried buns, and tofu nao.

According to theory, tofu brain is usually breakfast.

But there are ordinary peasants nearby, even if they live well at home, they are reluctant to buy breakfast to eat. They can only taste the breakfast that people in their towns or counties enjoy on weekdays during meetings. .

So there are a lot of people here for fried buns and tofu nao.

Long benches and long tables form a "mouth" shape. The seller's big stove is burning. When the lid on the big iron pot with water decoction is lifted, the steam is steaming mixed with the tangy aroma, which makes everyone around With a startled expression, he chose an empty place to sit down without hesitation, drank a bowl of tofu nao, and ate a plate of fried buns.

Song Jingyun looked greedy, and dragged Jiang Mixia to find a place to sit down.

It was almost noon, and what he ate just now were all snacks, Jiang Mixia also thought about eating something seriously, so he stopped eating at noon, so he ordered a bowl of tofu nao to drink.

Song Jingyun ordered two plates of buns and a bowl of tofu nao.

The prices at the farmer's meeting were lower than those in the town and the county seat, and there were only four fried buns on a plate, so the price for two people was only twelve cents.

The tofu is full of crushed sesame leaves, and some chili oil is added. It tastes mellow. The meat filling in the fried bun is not too small, and the dough is also good. It is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. , fragrant and delicious.

Jiang Mixia and Song Jingyun had a great time eating.

On the side, an old man with gray hair and beard who was probably in his 60s, finished the last fried bun, drank the tofu nao in the bowl, burped, and wiped his mouth in satisfaction.

"Calculate the money." The old man called out to the stall owner.

The sound was deafening, and even Song Jingyun, who was far away from him, couldn't help reaching out and rubbing his ears.

"Here we come." The stall owner was a short, fat, middle-aged man named Zhang Dabao with narrow eyes. He wiped his hands on his apron and glanced at what the old man had eaten, "A plate of steamed stuffed buns , a bowl of tofu nao, a total of six yuan."

"How much money?" The old man put his hands next to his ears subconsciously, and even collected some money from Zhang Dabao.

Seeing that Zhang Dabao was clearly deaf, the stall owner had no choice but to raise his voice and yell, "Six dollars!"

"Nine coins?" the old man asked back.

Zhang Dabao was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "Yes."

Seeing that the stall owner nodded, the old man took the money bag and started counting, "One, two, three..."

"Six, seven..."

Suddenly someone stretched out his hand, stopped the old man, made a "six" with his thumb and little finger, and shouted at the old man, "It's six dollars!"

It seems that there are still many good people in this world.

Jiang Mixia and Song Jingyun, who were about to stop them, saw that someone was faster than them, glanced at each other, and then looked to the side.

When they saw that it was not someone else who stopped the old man, but Sun Ergou who had just met, both of them were taken aback.

"My lady, isn't this Sun Ergou a brat? Why..." Song Jingyun was a little puzzled.

"Look first." Jiang Mixia was also a little puzzled.

This Sun Ergou bullied children, and often robbed other children of money or food, and even went to steal apples, persimmons, and eggs...

It can be said that the reputation is very bad, and it can be said to be no different from the punks in modern society.

Such Sun Ergou actually helped this old man?

At this moment, I really don't understand.

"Oh." The deaf old man suddenly understood, and handed over the money in his pocket to the big bao, "Here you are."

I didn't forget to say a few words, "You, relying on my old man's hard ears, you want to charge me more money? This is in front of so many people, and I don't care about it with you. I will never do it again in the future." I won't eat here!"

After all, leave angrily.

The old man is deaf and speaks loudly. There are quite a few people eating here who have heard these words, and now they are all pointing and whispering.

Zhang Dabao's expression turned a little pale.

The businessmen who set up stalls at the meeting traveled to various villages, and it can be said that there are inextricable connections between the various villages, and many people's mouths are also very big. Once such a thing happens, it is estimated that the next time After another meeting, the villagers there will know about it.

Zhang Dabao was annoyed in his heart, and the anger naturally spread on Sun Ergou, "Where did you come from, get out of here, and don't hinder my business here!"

There were so many people, Sun Ergou didn't notice Jiang Mixia and Song Jingyun in the corner, and just gave Zhang Dabao a look, "Hmph, black-hearted thing."

Zhang Dabao became angrier when he saw a child talking back, and reached out to pick up the big wooden spoon next to him for scooping up tofu nao.

Seeing this, Sun Ergou hurried away.

Before taking two steps, he bumped into Sun Zhuzi who was coming this way.

"You are here." Sun Zhuzi stood up straight, "I have been looking for you, let's go, I will take you to find my cousin."

As he said that, he dragged Sun Ergou to the water fried bun stall next to him, and saw Zhang Dabao yelling, "Uncle."

"Yo, it's Zhuzi." Zhang Dabao saw Sun Zhuzi, so he was unambiguous, and scooped up two buns for him, "Come, eat two buns."

"Thank you, uncle." Sun Zhuzi took it over and smiled, "Uncle, look, I came with Faxiao, and these two buns are not enough, can I give you two more?"

Adding up the four buns, Sun Ergou can almost eat half full.

"Row."

Zhang Dabao fully agreed.

Sun Zhuzi's natal family is quite prestigious in Zhangjiazhuang, and Zhang Dabao's family has to ask for many things, so he is very polite to Sun Zhuzi at the moment.

It's just a few steamed stuffed buns to make the child happy. When the child tells the adult, the adult will think about him. This is much better than flattery.

Zhang Dabao prided himself on being a good person, and he saw these things thoroughly enough, so he simply shoveled six buns over, "You two..."

The word "eat slowly", Zhang Dabao swallowed it when he saw that Faxiao next to Sun Zhuzi was either someone else, or just made himself a shameless bastard.

His complexion also became extremely ugly.

The bun in his hand wanted to slap Sun Ergou in the face.

But seeing Sun Zhuzi standing next to him, he finally gritted his teeth and put down his raised hand.

But there is really no place to vent this full of anger...

Zhang Dabao rolled his eyes, put the plate of buns on an empty table, and greeted Sun Ergou warmly, "Come, come, sit here and eat, I'll scoop you another bowl of tofu nao."

"Thank you, uncle." Sun Zhuzi hurriedly thanked him, and then quickly pulled Sun Ergou to sit down, "Let me tell you, my cousin is very nice, you eat first, if there is not enough, I will ask him for more. "

Sun Ergou, "..."

(End of this chapter)