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Chapter 16 Selling Chicken Noodles
The woman on the side immediately asked in puzzlement, "Sister, what's wrong with you? Why are you crying all of a sudden?"

Even Bai Yan was very puzzled, cheating so much money, why should she cry, isn't it the idiot who gave her 700 taels of silver to cry?

"Wuwu, you don't know, I came to this place just to earn more money to pay for the travel expenses to find my mother. I need a lot of money to treat my mother and take care of her. If I can't get the money, I will never I can't find my mother.

My mother can't live without me. To be honest, my family is not poor, but why do I fight tigers to earn money? Isn't it just to see my mother as soon as possible?

I am very excited to be able to earn 700 taels of silver today, but this amount of money is a huge sum of money to others, but to me, it is not even enough for travel expenses, let alone treating my mother?

Wuwu, I cry my heart is sad, no one can understand me when I cry, I just want a mother, but some people are jealous that I have made a lot of money...Wow..."

When Hou Yongqing cried, she really shed tears. The surrounding vendors who were originally jealous of her heard this, and their hearts were pricked immediately. The jealousy and jealousy that had risen just now also inexplicably dissipated, replaced by sympathy.

This girl really doesn't seem like she's lying. A normal girl like her would stay at home and wait for marriage. Even if she was running around for a living, she wouldn't put her own life aside.

But this girl went to fight tigers for money, she didn't take her own life seriously at all, it can be seen that she was really cornered.

No matter what, they won't embarrass her anymore.

Hearing her cry, Bailiyan's forehead twitched, this girl is too good at acting, after this bitter plan, others can't wait to take out the money in their pockets and give it to her.

But when the girl raised her head and the tears on her face came into his eyes, he was greatly shocked.

The eye is the heart of the heart.

What is in the mind of a person will be revealed through the eyes.

The girl's eyes were clearly sad, and her tears didn't seem to be fake, and thinking about their big family rushing to the capital, Bailiyan seemed to understand something.

This girl looks dark on the surface and has many eyes, but in fact she is not bad at heart, and her filial piety is even more precious.

He took out a silk cloth from his sleeve and handed it to her to wipe away tears, and comforted her, "I know you are in a hurry to go to the capital. Although there is a policy at the moment, it is not unbreakable. I heard that joining the army or making major contributions to the country can be done." Bypassing the decree of staying in the border area for two years and going directly to the capital, you can also enjoy many benefits..."

Hou Yongqing turned a deaf ear to it, and when he was farting, he just took the handkerchief he handed over, and breathed hard on the two rows of crystal pendants that cried out.

Bailiyan turned his head away speechlessly, he really doubted whether this girl could understand what he said.

The woman on the side heard that Hou Yongqing had a bad life, and took good care of her. She also offered to share the booth fee between the two of them, as long as it was on her alone.

Hou Yongqing was moved and cried again.

Bailiyan couldn't bear it, and said that he had been out for a long time, and he had nothing else to do, so he might as well go home.

Hou Yongqing waved his hands and shook his head again and again, and hurriedly lifted the wheat flour out and yelled.

Seeing that she started earning money again without stopping, people around her believed in and sympathized with her experience even more.

A passer-by asked her what she was selling, and Hou Yongqing raised his head and said seriously, "This is flour, a craft handed down from my family. It is very delicious. Do you want to buy it back and try it? You just need to mix it with water." , cut it off and put it in the pot to cook for a while, and then you can eat it. It costs ten yuan a bowl!"

Passers-by waved their hands and left immediately when they heard that a bowl of noodles would cost ten cents.

This street also sells all kinds of food or snacks, such as the yellow rice porridge, which costs only one penny a bowl, sticky bean buns, millet cakes, which cost only two or three pennies each, and a bowl of millet rice wine costs five pennies, which can be eaten by anyone. It's not as expensive as hers, but because no one has seen any flour from hers, it's ashamed to ask for ten cents?
Well, they don't buy it.

Hou Yongqing was not annoyed if passers-by didn't buy it. This was what she had expected. She had other ways to sell out the wheat flour.

It's just that Bailiyan on the side didn't understand, "Why didn't you tell them it was made of wheat just now? Is it fun to play with people?"

Hou Yongqing turned his head to look at him, "I'm not a prankster. The book of grinding wheat into powder is indeed my family's ancestral handicraft. Then this flour is naturally my family's ancestral craft to eat. What's wrong if I don't tell them?"

"Among the five grains, wheat is one of the most unpalatable grains considered by the people. The production of wheat has been declining every year. If this law is announced, the production of wheat will increase significantly in the second half of the year. This is also a contribution to Qi. Aren't you anxious to go to the capital? Are you anxious to see your mother? Why don't you cherish such a good opportunity?"

Hou Yongqing looked at him suspiciously, "I'm anxious to see my mother, but I'm more anxious to make money. As long as I hold back on this method, I will earn more. I can't talk about it until I earn enough." ?
Besides, why are you in such a hurry?You don't want to use me as a pedal to go to the capital to join your relatives, do you? "

"I'm not as narrow-minded as you think!" Bailiyan snorted coldly and turned his back to ignore her.

"Hmph! There is no best!"

Hou Yongqing stopped talking to him and turned to leave.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Bailiyan was slightly stunned, and turned to look at her running back. What's wrong with this girl, did she leave him and run away?
Hou Yongqing wandered around in a street, Bailiyan couldn't wait for anyone for a long time, thought she had left him and went home, and when she was about to pack up and go back, Hou Yongqing came over carrying a lot of things.

A big pot, a bundle of firewood, a bucket of water, a gourd, a long table, a basket with bowls and chopsticks.

"Help unload it!" Putting down the bucket, Hou Yongqing shouted out of breath.

Seeing this, Bailiyan and Huiniang rushed to help unload the goods.

"Sister, what are you going to do?"

Hui Niang was puzzled, seeing the two whispering just now, she was a little worried that the two had quarreled, but when she turned around, Hou Yongqing brought so many things over, which really made her a little confused.

"I sold wheat flour just now and no one bought it. I'm going to show my ultimate skill and sell boiled noodles!"

Hou Yongqing explained while setting up the table and wiped it clean with a rag.

She took these items from a restaurant not far away. She told the old shopkeeper that she wanted to rent the shop and wanted everything in the shop. Give her whatever she wants.

"Bai Yan, hurry up and knead the dough, I'll add water and light the fire!"

After ordering the man, Hou Yongqing set up the pot, a fire was lit underneath, and water was added to the pot.

With such a movement, the people coming and going in the market were stunned again, what kind of game is this.

Speaking of curiosity, most people are really curious. The snacks sold by others are common, but the two of them don't know what they are selling.

The man kneaded the dough as he said, and when the water boiled, the man picked up the knife and chopped the dough into the pot.

Slices of noodles were as beautiful as snow. Hou Yongqing washed his hands, then stirred the pot a few times with chopsticks, and when he saw that the noodles were almost the same, he scooped up the noodles in a bowl.

Immediately afterwards, she took out the diced chicken and poked it in with chopsticks.

"Freshly baked chicken diced meat noodles, a bowl of [-] cents, it's delicious and you can't miss it!"

When you're done, Hou Yongqing began to yell, and the onlookers looked at the tempting noodles, ready to move.

(End of this chapter)