pastoral beggar woman

Chapter 165
Maybe the earning is much worse than setting up a stall, but it's still earning again, isn't it?Even if it is a little less, no one can compare to the whole Tongfu Village!This is also due to the fact that the villagers never expected that Qin Shuang would cost two taels of silver per catty for selling sauces, otherwise they would not think that Qin Shuang earned much less than he did by setting up a stall.

After Zhang Qiaoting made two pots of pine nuts and corn, she left the hospital and took a look outside, then ran back and said to Qin Shuang with a smile: "There are many people outside looking at your house, and they look eager to rush in to see for real." good."

Qin Tian snorted and said, "When our stall was smashed and caused trouble, we didn't see anyone come to our door to care about it, but actually made trouble behind our backs. Now that we smell it, we're interested again? Bah! It's best not to go to any of them. The pole is disgusting, otherwise I have to beat it out!" Every time he goes out these days, someone will always say to him sarcastically, "Don't do business if you don't know how to do business. If you offend someone, you deserve to be beaten." Qin Shuang had already told the villagers not to give the villagers a chance to find fault just because of these boring guys, so he punched them in the face earlier.

"Don't worry about them." Qin Shuang said, "It doesn't matter to us whether they are jealous or gloating. The money we make is ours, and we don't need them to pay if we lose. It's all about eating and living."

Both Qin Tian and Zhang Qiaoting nodded their heads in agreement, "It's just that I have enough time to eat." The busy farming season has passed, and although we can still grow winter wheat in the future, it's still much more leisurely than during the busy farming season. , Whenever I am bored, I stare at other people's affairs and gossip.

The three of them kept moving their hands while chatting some gossip. It took more time to make the secret honey chicken made by Beggar Chicken. Shuang told her in advance that she left two copies and put them on a plate, and sent one of them to the room of the crazy old man who suddenly quieted down after calling for a while.

When Zhang Qiaoting entered the room, the crazy old man was still meditating and adjusting his breath. As soon as the scent of pine nuts and corn spread, his nose moved, and his eyes suddenly opened. Looking at the things in Zhang Qiaoting's hand, he couldn't sit still, and hurriedly said : "Girl, what did you take? Is it some kind of pine nut corn? Quickly bring me a taste!"

Zhang Qiaoting obediently handed over the pine nut corn and the spoon, and said with a smile, "Qin Shuang specially asked me to leave this to my grandfather. It tastes delicious."

The crazy old man involuntarily dug a large spoonful and stuffed it into his mouth. His taste buds felt the indescribable sweetness, and he narrowed his eyes enjoying it. !" As he spoke, he began to make faster movements, but within a few bites, the whole plate of pine nut corn was eaten up, and if Zhang Qiaoting hadn't stopped him, he would have almost licked the plate.

"Is there any more? Let's have another plate. Such a small amount is not enough to fit between the teeth." The crazy old man tapped the empty plate with a spoon in dissatisfaction.

Zhang Qiaoting blushed, "Here, there is a plate of Qin Shuang left over for Ah Chen and Qin Tian to eat." To be precise, the four of them shared the food.

"You have injuries, so you shouldn't eat more. Qin Shuang said that if you want more, I won't give you any more from tomorrow."

"How can it be done!" The crazy old man's eyes widened and his face was dissatisfied. He could think of Qin Shuang's appearance of refraining from oil and salt. He really did such a thing. Looking at the empty plate, he couldn't tell. Lost and complained, "Hey, old man, why am I so miserable, it's so hard to eat something good."

Zhang Qiaoting remained silent, but Qin Shuang could say that this old man hurt his internal organs, and he would suffer from indigestion if he ate too much, so even if he saw the crazy old man pretending to be pitiful, he still watched his eyes, nose, nose and heart, pretending he didn't see it, and took Taking advantage of the crazy old man's inattention, he sprinted out with an empty plate.

(End of this chapter)