A small peasant girl

Chapter 269

Liu Kangtu was also very happy to see the shop. He pushed open the door and put the things on the cart outside, because the place inside was reserved for the stove.

"Wenzi, stay in the shop and don't go far away. Second brother, go and ask who can make a stove." After putting away the things on the cart, Liu Kangtu told Wenzi not to go far away before striding away. Find a cooker.

There is a special skill in making stoves. Liu Kangtu has little experience in this area, and he is afraid that the stoves he made will not be used in time, and it will take time.

Not long after the bazaar was built, there were many workers standing outside, carpenters, bricklayers and various types of workers, all standing happily waiting to be hired to work.

After Liu Kangtu left, Wenzi found a stool and sat in the shop, looking at the busy people everywhere, the expressions on each face were simple and happy, and his eyes were full of bold ideas about the bright future of the shop.

Xuanyuan Po learned how to behave when he went out this time, he changed the silk and satin that he usually wears into clothes worn by ordinary people, and he didn't ask his subordinates to follow him, so he went out to stroll around the market by himself.

Xuanyuan Po had high expectations for the market. He saw Wenzi distributing food to the yamen servants from a distance, and when he walked to the yamen servants, he heard them praising Roujiamo. He felt itchy and wanted to taste Wenzi. Whole food.

Seeing Liu Kangtu walking away, Xuanyuan Po came forward and asked Wenzi who was watching the scene in a daze, "Little fat man, what did you feed the yamen servant just now?"

"What?" Wen Zi came back to his senses and saw Xuanyuan Po, he was shocked in reality, and then saw a man dressed differently from the past, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

In the past, she used clothes, horses and saddles to explain Xuanyuan Po's tall, rich and handsome image, but now Xuanyuan Po is dressed like an ordinary person, and she couldn't help but sigh in her heart: She is naturally beautiful and has a good foundation. They are all tall, rich and handsome when they put on clothes. It is unreasonable to say that they are so handsome.

If it is put in the previous life, it must be a terrible disaster, and it will be immoral to block the traffic.

"Are you sighing?" Seeing that Wen Zi stared blankly at him for a long time, the expression on his face changed quite strangely, and he couldn't stop sighing, so he couldn't help asking a little strangely: "Why, what's wrong? "

"Handsome, no, there's nothing wrong with it." Wenzi immediately withdrew his nympho expression, and quickly pulled away the embarrassing appearance with an embarrassed smile, but continued to mutter in his heart: Does your mother know that you are so handsome? ?
"Hmph." Dissatisfied with the answer, Xuanyuan Po put on a frozen face again, and asked the second time for the first time, "What did you feed the yamen servant just now?"

"Roujiamo, lord, do you want a whole piece? I don't charge money today, just give me some advice." Hearing Xuanyuan Po's question, Wen Zi took out a piece of meaty Roujiamo from the basket and handed it to him. In the past, "it tastes better when it's hot."

"Roujiamo?" Xuanyuan Po looked at the meat-wrapped cake with disgust on his face, and said jokingly, "Isn't it just bread wrapped in meat, why is it called Roujiamo?"

"Ah? Hehehe!" Wenzi smiled helplessly, "Master, it's obviously meat wrapped in buns, why do you need to hand over the meat buns?"

Wenzi re-throws the question to Xuanyuan Po, she has practiced the kung fu of using her mouth but not her hands, which is much better than ordinary people, even if Xuanyuan Po is handsome, he is unlikely to be her opponent.

"This..." Xuanyuan Po, who was baffled by Wen Zi's rhetorical question, had a troubled expression on his face. He had no worries about food and clothing since he was a child, and it seemed that he had never thought that others would ask him such an ordinary and strange question.

(End of this chapter)