Transmigrated Into Farmer's Family

Tan Yang nodded and turned to go out.

Li Chanjuan and Lao Tao are going to some places to have a look. This is a long journey. It may take several days to come back. Li Changting sends Xiao Liu to protect them all the way.

If looking for someone, Li Chanjuan and Lao Tao are most familiar here, but Xu Qing can't help.

Tan Yang called song Wenjie and Qiao Yu over, and Xu Qing said to them, "before you find something to do, give me a hand. The salary is 20 Wen a day. It's the same with Tao Lei."

Song Wenjie and Qiao Yu have no problem. They are really short of money now.

Xu Qing: "things are more tired, promised to do not give up halfway, oh, when it's over will give you a bonus."

Xu Qingxian asked song Wenjie and Tao Lei to buy food materials. Coincidentally, five days later, it's the Dragon Boat Festival, and it's time to eat Zongzi once a year.

When Qiao Yu asked what to sell at that time, Xu Qing said, "zongzi, Aiye Ciba, and then four main cakes."

Here, Tao Xinzheng is sewing clothes and chatting with Chen Wu. She said it was a chat. In fact, she was talking to herself.

"Don't you think I'm bored with talking too much?" Tao Xin asked him uneasily.

"No Chen Wudao, "it's just that I'm boring. You don't think I'm boring."

Tao Xin immediately narrowed his eyes with a smile: "how can it be? I think you are so good."

After a hundred days of injury, Chen Wu's condition is very good, but he still needs to rest. In order not to let him do anything, Tao Xin can only stare at him all the time. Sometimes he reads storybooks and tells jokes to relieve his boredom.

At first, Tao Xin was afraid that Chen Wu would annoy her. He asked him to look after her under the banner of taking care of him. If Chen Wu didn't want to be with her three months later, she would never pester him again.

The more we get along with each other, the more reluctant Tao Xin is. Therefore, Xu Qing doesn't need any help. Instead, she wants to stay with Chen Wu as much as possible in the few days left. She doesn't want to waste any time.

Selling rice dumplings in advance is not new. Many people will go back before the festival, so of course, they see a peddler buying rice dumplings coming out. Everyone is not surprised. After a glance, they don't care.

Most of the dumplings sold in the small stall outside are sweet jujube and red bean. If you want to eat delicious meat dumplings, you have to go to the shop to buy them. The most affordable one is made at home, and the taste is not worse than that outside.

Xu Qing made four kinds of dumplings, salty and sweet, which can basically meet all kinds of tastes.

Xu Qing peeled one of the four kinds of zongzi and put it on the plate. He cut them horizontally and vertically.

At this time, Tao Lei yelled: "delicious and fragrant big meat dumplings, no money if they are not delicious!"

I heard it was meat dumplings. Someone came to have a look at it. The dumplings on the plate were very attractive. I was planning to buy them. As a result, I saw the price, he!

I can't afford it.

Xu Qing did not understand: "what's his expression? Do I sell it very expensive?"

"It's not expensive. He can't afford it." Song Wenjie opens his eyes and tells a lie. In fact, the price of zongzi sold by Xu Qing is almost twice that of other places, but he can't help it. Zongzi with enough materials is the price. The cost is here. If it's net income, Xu Qing may not make as much as others.

This price has to be plundered in Taizhou. Considering the consumption here, Xu Qing has pushed down the price, but in this way, several guests who came to see it disliked it.

There are also those who want to bargain. They just ignore the sign that refuses to bargain. They think it's good-looking. When they find that they really can't bargain, they turn away angrily.

Half an hour later, Xu Qing asked song Wenjie, "don't people here eat cakes?"

Song Wenjie: "also eat, but bad luck, to the poor, the rich people here generally like to go to flashy places, think we such a small stall is not a glance."

Xu Qing sighed: "with the wind and the water for so many years, I turned over the boat here."

"Well, isn't this boss song?" Two well-dressed men came over and looked at Song Wenjie in surprise with a smile. "Boss song hasn't been seen for a long time. Why do you start selling zongzi?"

This strange tone, and the eyes did not hide the irony, a look is to find fault.

Song Wenjie said with a smile: "I'm not a boss. I've always been a man who works for people. It's not a mess. But two young masters, do you want to buy some of our zongzi to taste?"

Hearing song Wenjie's self mockery, the two men lost their interest in bullying and waved their hands and said, "let's have a few. It's like helping boss song. Ha ha ha!"

Song Wenjie said with a polite smile: "thank you for your help. Good people are rewarded. Welcome to visit next time!"

Two people: "and..."

After paying the money, the two went to the restaurant to have a drink with their friends. Then they talked about the current situation of song Wenjie. Without the Li family, song Wenjie can only set up a stall to sell zongzi now, hehe.

"It's just that the zongzi is so fragrant."

"I just smelled a fragrance. I thought it was floating in from outside. It turns out that you still have some zongzi!""It's not hidden. I have no place to lose it!"

"Bring it out and we'll try it."

Peel open a fresh meat and egg yolk dumpling, bite it down, full of salty fragrance!

Fist big dumplings, four or five to eat, do not feel enjoyable.

"Where can I buy the zongzi? It's delicious. Is there anything else?"

The two people who bought zongzi were also stupid. They wanted to lose them on the way, but they didn't want to go home to feed the dog.

Xu Qing, song Wenjie and Tao Lei are so bored that they fight against the landlord behind the stall. As a result, no one buys zongzi. Instead, they attract a few curious dolls to stare at the playing cards in their hands, which are shining with a new light.

At this time, a group of people came from afar in a hurry. They thought they were coming to fight.

All of a sudden, these second generation ancestors, dressed like human beings, rushed to a small stall.

"Boss, give me three zongzi. Alas, there are four kinds of stuffing? Four, then

"I want four, too!"

"There's Aiye Ciba. Why is it so big?"

Song Wenjie replied, "it's packed with stuffing. There are red bean stuffing, egg yolk stuffing and sesame seed stuffing. Which one do you want?"

"It looks pretty good. I'll try each one first. I won't pay if it's not delicious."

"OK, I promise it's delicious!" Song Wenjie recommended while packing, "we set up a stall on the first day today. These cakes are sold at a discount. They are much cheaper than those in the pastry shop, but the taste is absolutely not worse than those in the shop. Take them back to the little ladies at home to have a taste."

The man looked at it disgustingly: "it's too cheap. The little lady at home can't look up to it."