pretty little cook

Chapter 47

"It's herbal tea! It's very refreshing!" Mi Xiaowan laughed even brighter when she saw some jokes.

"Herbal tea?!" The middle-aged man frowned slightly and seemed to be talking to himself. "This seems to be only available in Guangdong, Guangxi, and when will the hinterland of the Central Plains have this!" He slapped his thigh. "Interesting, thank you very much!"

After speaking, he took the pottery bowl that Mi Xiaowan had been holding up all the time, put it under his nose and sniffed it lightly, it was refreshing and refreshing!I couldn't help taking a sip, and the coolness flowed directly into my heart and spleen along the liquid, a thrill!Two words blurted out. "Delicious!"

After speaking, he raised his head and poured all the remaining herbal tea in the bowl into his mouth, and handed the bowl back to Mi Xiaowan. "Is this grass shed of yours selling herbal tea?"

"Yes!" Mi Xiaowan nodded quickly in response.

"How did you sell it?" the man asked.

"Two bowls for one penny. If you can't finish drinking, I can put it in a water bag and take it away!" Mi Xiaowan said.

From the moment the middle-aged man said the delicious sentence, several people beside him looked at him with a smile, at this moment the man could only smile helplessly, and said. "It's not expensive, that's all right, let's go in, I'll treat you! Two bowls for each person first!"

The caravan that the man was in cheered. In fact, what they were looking for was not herbal tea, but the one with the shade of trees, the grass shed under it, and relatively comfortable tables, chairs and benches.

A group of more than ten people rushed into the hut at once, and the hut that seemed a little empty just now was filled to the brim.

Mrs. Zhang and Mi Xiaoyue were busy pouring bowls of water for everyone, while Mi Tianqing lit the fire in the earthen stove again behind, and the faces of the family were once again filled with a glimmer of hope.

The caravan is full of fast-paced men with straightforward personalities. After drinking the herbal tea from Mi’s house, they shout that it’s cool and refreshing. Some people beside them can’t help being tempted to pay for it. In the end, there are no benches for people to simply sit under the straw shed. There are no more bowls on the stone, so everyone just took out their own water bladders and poured them directly into the water bladders.

Soon the four barrels of water bottomed out, and Mrs. Zhang brought the pot of Mi Tianqing's freshly boiled pot into the cave. It was much cooler in the cave than outside, so it was much faster to dry the water than outside. He brought out the last pot of water that had been left to dry in the morning.

"Little guy, come and pay!" The middle-aged man who walked into the tea shop at the beginning shouted at Mi Xiaowan.

Mi Xiaowan was holding the bucket to ask Mi Xiaoyue to scoop out the last bit of herbal tea in the bucket, when she heard the man's shout, she immediately responded. "It's coming, just wait a moment!"

There were 12 middle-aged men in a group, two bowls per person, and four large water bags. One water bag could hold six bowls of water. The total should be 24 Wen. It took a blink of an eye, but he still held a handful of copper coins in his hand.Waiting for Mi Xiaowan to settle the score.

After Mi Xiaowan came, she didn't say much, just reported the account, and then smiled. "Uncle, you can just give me [-] cents. You are the first customers in our shop, and the change will be wiped off for you. You are welcome to come back next time!"

The middle-aged man smiled, paid the money happily without saying anything, and finally took a fixed look at Mi Xiaowan. "The little guy is quite clever, but if you really do business, you always have to hang a banner at the door of your tea shop, otherwise people will know what you do, you can't solicit customers on the road like this every day!"

(End of this chapter)