Chapter 111

Early the next morning, the three people, as usual, packed the ox cart in the village early, carried all the baskets containing 100 canned fish, and two wooden barrels filled with zongzi.

This zongzi is cooked in the morning, put it directly in the barrel, take a cloth to cover it, in order to keep warm, wrap it around the barrel with an old quilt.

It's cool in the morning. I want to keep the temperature inside. When I get to town, I have to put away the quilts. Otherwise, it will affect the appearance of the customers.

It's gratifying to see that the cart is full of things. But they have been busy all day and are preparing for a big sale today.

"Come on, daughter-in-law, get in the car." Xue Chuan first jumped on the ox cart, then pulled Zhang Man'er into the car, and then Tang Yu. Everything was placed in the back, and three people sat in the front.

The couple sat side by side, while Xue Yu was side by side with uncle Liu, who was driving the ox cart. There were too many things behind him to sit down, so he had to be so crowded.

The ox cart is rickety on the small dirt road. When it passes by Xue's house, Xue Yang and Li Chunxiang are ready to start.

Looking at the cart passing by, Li Chunxiang's eyes turned green: "my God, third brother, this is the rhythm of big hair, so many canned fish are sold in the town, and what's in the barrel? Is the mysterious one wrapped in a quilt? It's true. I just have to close my door and earn money. I don't think about the days of my family. I'm selfish. "

Li Chunxiang yells at the cattle cart, but Tian's face is not very good-looking. At the beginning, Zhang Man'er had to put forward the idea of separation. How dare she do it later?

How deep is this girl? Just want to take advantage of Xue Chuan is not dead, a force of her son, in the end to earn money is not into her pocket, really hit a good abacus?

"Well, don't talk about it. If you have the ability, you can make things to sell. After so many years of cooking, the food you make is not as good as a new daughter-in-law's. Li Chunxiang, you can also make a fuss here."

Tian's heart is angry, this Li Chunxiang became her outlet, who let her be mother-in-law?

Xue Xue, who was washing at the door, could not help shouting: "yes, second sister-in-law, it's not me who said you. If you were kind to my elder sister, maybe she would have taught you these methods. You two don't agree. Every time you meet, it's not adults' quarrel, it's children's fight."

After being criticized by these two mothers and daughters, Li Chunxiang has no light on her face. She does not dare to refute, but complains in her heart.

These two people are so capable that they know how to bully her and use her as a gun.

It's hateful to see her bullying like this without her surname Xue.

Li Chunxiang is hard to refute. He just winks at Xue Tian, who is carrying a hoe to the field. The latter ignores her meaning and says, "Chunxiang, what are you still doing? Xue Yang has got the cart ready and is waiting for you. It's too late to go to town after a while."

Li Chun's eyes rolled with fragrance. The rough man just didn't look at her. Seeing his mother bullying her with his sister, he didn't say anything. Hum.

She helped push the cart angrily, and cried out unhappily, "let's go, little brother-in-law."

Along the way, Li Chunxiang did not forget to murmur all the way. She had no position in the Xue family. Everyone bullied her. She couldn't earn money or make delicious food, right? There was no movement in her stomach. She was really worried. If she was pregnant with a child, she could be lazy for a while.

Every time I follow the town selling vegetables, yelling and helping, which one is not relying on her?

The credit was wiped out when it was said to be wiped out. She was bullied by a stranger.

After Zhang Man'er and others arrived in the town, they still chose their old position.

Since I came here early, there are still places on both sides of the street, but the stalls next to me have different faces every time I come back. Countrymen don't often set up stalls, and they only occasionally sell some crops on the street.

There are several breakfast stalls, some scattered vegetable stalls, some small groceries stalls and the girl's jewelry stalls near her location.

I haven't seen Yang Kexin's Rouge stall in the street opposite. I guess I haven't come yet.

At this time, it was just dawn, and the sun had not yet risen from the ground level. Looking at many people coming and going from those breakfast stalls, Zhang Man'er quickly put out the zongzi. First, the canned fish was slowly placed.

As soon as the wrapped quilt was opened and the lid of the barrel was opened, the fragrant sweet and glutinous fragrance spread instantly. Looking at someone looking this way, Zhang Man'er quickly said, "delicious zongzi, there are many flavors. Go and have a look."

Soon a woman with a vegetable basket and a little boy passed by. She took a look at the stall. She looked at the steaming zongzi in the bucket. They were special in shape and smelled delicious. She couldn't help looking at them more.

Another four or five days will be the Dragon Boat Festival. Some hawkers who sell breakfast also seize this opportunity and begin to sell.

But the shape of this family is more beautiful, and it looks big. A child can almost fill his stomach with one.

The woman looked and asked, "how do you sell these zongzi?"

The first guest here, Zhang Man'er, was naturally enthusiastic. She pointed to the dumplings with good taste in the bucket and said, "Auntie, there are four flavors of zongzi in our family, including five flavors of jujube zongzi, eight flavors of bacon zongzi, six flavors of egg yolk zongzi and three flavors of red bean zongzi. Which flavor do you like? How many can you try? It's good for you. "

As soon as the woman listened to so many tastes, she became interested in them.

The price is not expensive. Other people's small jujube dumplings are all glutinous rice, and only two jujubes cost three Wen. Look at the little lady's clever mouth, and these dumplings are vivid.

"Give me a red date dumpling." She took out five Wen and handed it to Zhang Man'er. Unexpectedly, the little boy quit. When he heard that there were salted meat dumplings, his eyes were already bright. How could other flavors of dumplings enter his eyes?

He pulled the corner of his mother's clothes and said: "mother, I want to eat salted meat dumplings."

Looking at the embarrassment on the woman's face and the child's appearance, Zhang Man'er said with a smile, "Auntie, would you like to change it into bacon instead of three Wen?"

The woman nodded and came out with three pence.

The little boy got the taste he wanted and immediately opened it to eat.

The zongzi smell good, big bite down, you can see the bacon with silk like general, delicious and energetic: "Niang, eat well, I've never eaten so delicious zongzi."

The little guy had a good appetite. He was in such a voracious posture that he soon solved one of the rice dumplings. With such a lingering appearance, the woman bit her teeth and bought another one.