Playful peasant girl made a fortune: uncle begged to take it away

Chapter 35 Packaging
Early the next morning, Mingyong went to the village head's house to discuss with the village head about borrowing an ox cart.

The final result of the two people's discussions was that 8 Wen a day was enough to feed the cattle, and they could borrow it for the rest of the time except for the market.

The village head thought that he could earn 8 Wen a day without working, and he didn't need to feed the cows. When he went to the market, he could continue to make friends. What a great thing.Naturally agreed.

Mingyong pulled the ox cart to the foot of the mountain and fastened it, and then took down the cooked soybean milk, tables and chairs and other tools one by one, and told the next day, he and Mingyu drove the ox cart to the town.

Mingyong carried his things to the stall where he set up yesterday. On the way, Mingyu bought some green onions and meat, and the boss chopped the meat into minced meat.

Just after setting things up, the scholar from yesterday came again.

"Yo, it's really early, little brother, I'm not well yet, you sit down first." After Ming Yong finished speaking, he started to light the fire.

Mingyu took out the reconciled noodles in the morning, cut a piece, and put the rest back into the bowl.Divide the cut piece of noodles into six parts, put it aside, take out one part, and spread the dough until it is spread into thin slices the size of your face.

Mingyu put oil in the frying pan beside him, and then took out the minced meat and spread it on the noodles. Put it, and then start to take down a piece of dough and spread it out.While spreading the cakes, he observed the dough cakes in the pan, turning them over from time to time.

The scholar on the side looked at it and couldn't help asking, "Big brother, what does your daughter make? It's so fragrant, I'll have one later."

"Okay, that's called sesame seed cakes. My daughter made them when she was free. They taste pretty good. You are the first one to patronize for two pennies. Even if you pay for one penny, there will be no more next time! . "

Mingyu listened and saw that the cake was golden on both sides, so he sprinkled green onions and put the cake in a bowl. Mingyong also put a bowl of soy milk and served it to the scholar together.

"It's delicious, big brother. I'll pack two of them later, and I'll take them to my private school to eat."
Pack!Pack!My God, there are no plastic bags here, so what are you going to use to pack them? A biscuit costs 2 renminbi, but a bowl costs 3 renminbi!But you can't let people hold it in their hands!

A picture appeared in my mind, a gentle scholar, holding two pieces of oily sesame seed cakes in his hand, that picture is funny no matter how you think about it, how funny no matter how you think about it.

Mingyong didn't expect that someone would want to pack it. It's definitely not good to use a bowl. By the way, you can use oiled paper. As long as you roll up the biscuits, it won't be too much. He turned around and said, "Mingyu, go buy some oiled paper. It has to be cut."

Yes, there was oiled paper in ancient times, but "Daddy, I don't know where to buy it?"

Only then did Mingyong realize that Mingyu didn't know, so he let Mingyu look at the stall and went to buy it himself.

Oil paper is not expensive at all, 5 cents a catty, Mingyong picked out two sizes of oil paper, one big and one small, and asked for a catty each, then hurried to the club.

At this time, Mingyu had already made six pancakes, and Mingyong packed two for the scholars. Many people came to drink soy milk one after another on the street. Everyone saw that the pancakes were fresh, and everyone who had money bought them and tried them. taste.

Since the biscuits were only for trial sale, there were not too many preparations, and many of the tried ones basically required packing one or two, so they were sold out in a short while, and there was still a small pot of soy milk left.

(End of this chapter)