There was no shortage of food on the way to escape, and the lucky lady was busy farming.

Chapter 59
Seeing a group of people staring at her in confusion, Mrs. Yang explained:

"We have to take advantage of the light snow in the past few days to prepare firewood for the whole winter."

Yang Mingli was busy with business, and when he heard that he had to put down his voice to chop wood, he felt a little reluctant to do so.

We can just buy some firewood when the time comes, so why ask them to chop it themselves?Business is busy these days. If you suspend your business to chop firewood, how much money will you lose?
Xu Shiniang was confused, so she immediately smiled and said:

"Mom, it's not too late to go in a few days."

Mrs. Yang shook her head:
"You can't be careless about this. You all have to go and chop more firewood and come back. Who knows, there will be a snow disaster!"

"Mom, how is this possible? We haven't had a snowstorm in how many years?"

Old Mrs. Yang looked at the group of careless juniors, glared at them all, and said angrily:
"If you can't chop it down, just hire people. There are a lot of homeless people in the city. It's always good to hire more people to chop firewood and stock up on more firewood. You don't care. Why haven't you learned enough from the lessons you learned when you were fleeing the famine? "

Everyone shook their heads.

I remember that before the famine broke out, it was Mrs. Yang who first sensed something was wrong and asked her family to stock up on food and water. Only then did they survive the drought safely.

The old man is well-informed, and the snow is really strange. I'm afraid it will snow heavily in the next few days, and there won't even be a chance to cut firewood.

No one dared to look down upon him anymore, they nodded solemnly, and after dinner they got busy stocking up on firewood.

Song Rutang hadn't thought about the snow disaster yet, and was selling pancakes with Yang Pinyan.

Although it was snowing, everyone was in high spirits. The snow didn't seem to be heavy. It happened to be the first time the market opened after the famine, so they all put on their big cloaks and went out for a stroll.

"Five cents a piece of cake, twenty cents a piece of bacon!"

People feel refreshed when happy events happen, and Song Rutang's spirits were lifted for a rare moment, and she howled and hawked.

It's a pity that after shouting for a while, his voice became exhausted first, and it felt as if it was on fire.

Pin Yan smiled and said:

"Sister Tang, leave it to me, I will shout."

Clearing your throat, a majestic air spurted out from your throat:

"The fragrant and soft scallion dough pancakes are only five cents each! The salty bacon is twenty cents each! Don't miss it if you pass by, come and have a try! If it's not delicious, don't pay!"

This howl actually attracted some people.

The leader of the old lady looked at the jar with the lid tightly closed, sniffed, and felt a faint fragrance coming from it.

He couldn't help but feel a little interested, pointed at it, and said curiously:
"Little girl, what are you selling? Why don't you open it and let someone take a look?"

Song Rutang smiled and opened some covers to show her:

"Auntie, this is pickled bacon. It was cooked this morning. I was afraid that it would get cold, so I didn't dare to open it. Can you try it?"

The smell of meat was overflowing, and the aunt didn’t want to spend a lot of money to buy these snacks, but just smelled it, and the glutton in her belly was attracted, and she nodded straightly:
"I really want to try it."

Song Rutang took the colander, took out a piece of it, put it on the small oil paper prepared in advance, and handed it to the aunt.

The aunt took the bacon and put it in her mouth. For a moment, the aroma of oil exploded from her mouth, and there was a unique flavor after pickling.

She had bad teeth and couldn't eat anything too hard, but the meat was very soft when she entered her mouth. After chewing it for a while, she felt like it was about to melt. It was so soft that the fat was not greasy, and the lard was squeezed out. Very sweet and fragrant.

When he looked up, he saw Song Rutang staring at him with bright eyes. Suddenly, he thought of the little granddaughter at home. His heart softened and he no longer wanted to bargain. He said cheerfully:
"Give me one, and five more pancakes." "Okay, ma'am, wait a minute, I'll put them on for you."

Yang Pinyan took the initiative and happily filled her pancakes and bacon.

Before she had finished pretending, the aunt took out the money and chatted with Song Rutang:
"My wife at home has given birth to a baby. I'm going to buy some meat to replenish her body. Little girl, I'm telling you, although you are still young, you can't wear so little, otherwise if you get sick in the winter..."

The auntie got more and more excited as she talked, thinking about the suffering her daughter-in-law went through when she gave birth, and always wanted to talk to these little girls more so that they could have an easier time in the future.

It's a pity that these words were too straightforward. Even Yang Pinyan blushed with embarrassment after hearing this. He quickly wrapped the things and handed them to the aunt and told her to take them:

"Ma'am, please take it and buy it again if it tastes good."

The aunt didn't realize anything yet, so she took the things and left happily.

People behind saw the aunt buying something immediately after tasting the meat, and they all came up to smell it.

It's okay if you don't smell it, but the smell of the meat will take your soul away, and everyone will pay for it.

It’s just that the people watching behind are still hesitant.

They were in the back and couldn't smell anything. When they heard that the price was very expensive, they felt that it was not worth it.

Just seeing the people in front of me gathered around to buy, I felt a little curious in my heart, so I gathered around and looked around.

After looking at it for a long time, they found that although the price of the meat was a bit expensive, they couldn't resist the fact that this little lady packed a lot of food. A spoonful full of bacon would not be sloppy. Calculated this way, it was indeed very affordable.

More importantly, it smells good.

Some people recognized Song Rutang as the kebab seller, pointed and shouted:
"She's the little kebab lady. The food she makes is absolutely delicious! I won't go home if I don't buy ten pieces today. Everyone is driving. I have to queue up. Those of you who don't want to buy, please stay back. !”

"I'll buy it, I'll buy it too. I didn't eat enough of the skewers last time. Although the cook did a good job, it was still not as delicious as the little lady's. There was always a little bit of flavor missing. Little lady, when are you going to do it? go back?"

After being called out like this, Song Rutang became famous. Being watched by a group of people, his meat suddenly lost a lot.

While dealing with everyone's questions, he hurriedly packed up the food. He also hurriedly replaced the bottomed jar, brought a new one, and opened it to still have the fragrant stewed bacon.

But as time went by, Song Rutang began to worry more and more.

All these people came to buy meat, but not many pancakes were sold. But her main task was to sell pancakes, and it didn't matter whether the meat was sold or not.

Just as he was worrying about how to get people to buy more meat, he saw the lady who had just bought the meat come back:
"This pancake is really delicious. The green onions are very fragrant and very chewy. Madam, please give me a few more pieces."

"Okay, ma'am, please wait."

With the aunt's shout, people behind started to buy pancakes one after another.

What is needed is a herd mentality.

In addition, the food made by Song Rutang was indeed delicious, and not long after, most of the pancakes were sold out.

But as a result, the surrounding vendors couldn't sit still.

They all paid, so why didn't they get a single business all morning, and instead asked this little lady to snatch it away?

(End of this chapter)