Escape in the Year of Disaster: She cheated after dressing up as a peasant mother-in-law

Chapter 49 Exquisite Steamed Buns ([-])
Mrs. Zhang's eyes widened: "Mom, such a small steamed bun costs five cents each. How can anyone sell this?"

Liang Shuyan glanced at Mrs. Zhang: "You are destroying your own prestige and gaining the ambition of others. Tell me, why are our steamed buns not worth the price?"

Jin Dashan came over: "Mom, I think the price is reasonable. Not to mention that it is not easy to use a needle to draw on the surface. The important thing is that our little steamed buns are made of pure fruits and vegetables. They look good. It’s exquisite and will definitely sell for a good price!”

For modern people, this pure natural green food is the most advocated, but it is hard to say whether ancient people would think so, so let's give it a try first.

"These are beautiful and delicate colorful steamed buns. If you pass by, come and take a look. They cost five cents each and the first 10 people buy one and get one free!"

Liang Shuyan chose this method using modern methods to stimulate sales. She wanted to see how many people would come to sell it. As long as there were people coming to sell it, then she wouldn't have to worry about not selling it!

Everyone was curious: "What kind of colorful steamed buns?"

Color was a new word in ancient times. They had never heard of it and never knew what colorful steamed buns looked like. They all came around and surrounded Liang Shuyan and others.

"What kind of colorful buns, can you show us?" A man was wearing a purple robe, and he was followed by a woman in a pink dress. At first glance, she belonged to a wealthy family.

Liang Shuyan said with a smile: "Of course! Please wait a moment for the young master and his wife!"

Mrs. Liu cleverly stepped forward and moved the basket away. Inside the basket were all colorful steamed buns of different colors. The man was surprised: "What? There are such beautiful steamed buns. How much does one cost?"

"This young man costs five cents a piece!"

"Such a small steamed bun costs five cents? Are you blackmailing me?" The man glanced at Liang Shuyan coldly.

Liang Shuyan politely stepped forward and handed the two small steamed buns she took out from the plate to the young master: "Sir, let's not say that our steamed buns are expensive. You can first carefully observe the difference between our small steamed buns and other people's buns. , why can it be sold at this price?”

The man picked up the plate and took a look, and then he noticed the exquisite patterns painted on the steamed buns with the tip of a needle. He took a breath: "There are actually people in this world who are so capable, who can use embroidery needles to carve on steamed buns." Such exquisite patterns? Okay, I didn’t see clearly just now. These steamed buns are simply a national treasure. They are so exquisite. Five cents is such a bargain. Give me those 10!"

But the woman stretched out a pair of slender fingers, pointed at the steamed bun and said, "Oh, what kind of steamed bun is this? It's simply a work of art. Even if I hold it in my hand, I can't bear to take a bite."

This conversation between a man and a woman immediately attracted more people to watch.

A woman with a haggard look came over and took a look at the steamed buns that Mrs. Liu took out from the basket. She was so shocked that she covered her mouth: "Oh my God, there are such skilled craftsmen in the world. They can make such a small steamed bun." It’s so beautiful!”

"I, I want 20, I want to take them home and let my parents-in-law try them!"

Liang Shuyan then said to Ms. Liu, "Okay, wait a minute, I'll install it for you right now!"

The woman then handed a tael of silver to Liang Shuyan.

When Jin Dashan saw so many people crowding in to sell his own steamed buns, his confidence soared and he shouted loudly: "These are beautiful and delicious steamed buns. They cost five cents each. Don't miss them when you pass by!"

In a short time, all the steamed buns in the basket were snatched away by the crowds of people.

Liang Shuyan was happily counting the money in her purse, when there was a sound of horse hooves behind her, and a carriage came galloping towards her.A man jumped out of the carriage. He was about 1.6 meters tall and quite obese. He saw Liang Shuyan's donkey cart and walked over quickly: "Are you the woman selling colorful steamed buns? We've got all your steamed buns!"

Liang Shuyan could see that this person had an arrogant look on his face and did not take a peasant woman like her seriously. Naturally, Liang Shuyan would not take his words seriously.

"I'm really sorry, our steamed buns have been sold out a long time ago!"

"It's sold out, so I can't reserve it?"

Liang Shuyan glanced at the man and said calmly: "It's sold out, so there's no need to make a reservation. Besides, our colorful steamed buns take a lot of time to make. We won't be able to make them for a while. Sorry!"

Jin Dashan's face suddenly turned pale: "Mom, why can such a good business be ruined?"

Mrs. Liu shook her head: "No, mother has mother's thoughts. It can be seen that this man is relying on his wealth and power. He looks extremely arrogant. He is not a good person at first glance. Mother rejects him like this. Is this right?" For our future well-being!”

"You two, what are you still doing? Hurry up and pack your things. Let's buy some things and go back as soon as it gets dark!"

Mrs. Liu said oh, then turned around and packed up the cage. Dashan drove the donkey cart over. Liang Shuyan seemed to suddenly think of something. She glanced at Mrs. Liu and said: "Lao Er's family, you wait on the donkey cart." In a moment, I’ll take your elder brother to do some things and I’ll be back soon!”

Although Mrs. Liu was a little reluctant, she still nodded in agreement.

Dashan looked puzzled: "Mom, where are we going?"

Liang Shuyan glanced at Jin Dashan and said with a smile: "Do you know why mother brought you to town?"

"Isn't it to sell steamed buns and drive a car?"

"Mom is going to take you to a place to see what you want to see!"

Jin Dashan was confused and couldn't ask more questions, so he had to follow Liang Shuyan to a tailor shop. The name of the tailor shop was Xiao's Tailor Shop!
Luxurious carriages were parked at the door, and the ladies and wives of wealthy people were passing by. Jin Dashan took a look at his tattered clothes and asked with some confusion: "Mom, what are you doing?" Do you want to make clothes for the mountains?"

Liang Shuyan said nothing and continued to walk inside.

A boy looked at Liang Shuyan and Jin Dashan's clothes and looked a little disgusted, but he still didn't stop them and let them in.

Walking into this tailor shop, I saw various silks and satins hanging on the walls. In front of a rectangular table, a man sat with scissors in his hand, cutting fabrics quickly.

Sitting opposite was a man in his 50s, holding a paintbrush in his hand as if he was drawing something on paper.

Jin Dashan finally understood why his mother brought him to a place like this. He stared at Liang Shuyan and said seriously: "Mother, Dashan, Dashan..."

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