Chapter 96

Name:Farmer's Little Girl Author:Yu Yuzhu
Man Bao breathed a sigh of relief and stepped on a big clod. His voice made everyone line up.

These days, we all lined up to get steamed buns. We were used to it, so we subconsciously stood up and took our own bowl to make soup.

Not everyone can have a piece of meat in their bowl. Lang also said on Friday that it's easy.

Conghua was also lost in the soup, and Lang put a lot of salt on Friday. It was really delicious. After drinking, everyone regretted that they didn't hit the meat slice, but didn't say anything.

After all, it's only two Wen.

When Lang arrived late on Wednesday, man Bao jumped over and led him to the donkey cart. He also gave him a piece of cake baked by Qian's early in the morning, "third brother, you eat this, eat this."

On Wednesday, Lang did physical work in the morning. The dry food he brought in the morning was cold, and the bowl of water he saved was even colder, so he didn't eat much. At this time, he was too hungry and didn't be polite to Yao Mei. He gave up the cold steamed bread and took a bite of the cake.

Then he took a mouthful of soup and felt a heat rising from his stomach, making his heart, lungs and stomach all warm. He exhaled happily and was happy with manbao.

Man Bao saw that the third brother ate so delicious, he also swallowed a mouthful of saliva, squatted aside and asked, "third brother, is it delicious?"

On Wednesday, Lang drank another mouthful of soup, bit a mouthful of cake and said, "delicious."

Man Bao swallowed two mouthfuls of water.

On Wednesday, Lang looked at coke, took a bowl and fed her a mouthful of soup. He tore off a piece of cake and soaked it for her. He smiled and asked, "is it delicious?"

Man Bao's mouth is full and his eyes are shining. It's too bright.

Bai Shanbao didn't know when he came, so he squatted beside man Bao and looked.

Wednesday Lang laughed. He was always honest and his voice was lower than others. Among the six brothers, he had no sense of existence. But at this moment, watching two lovely children squatting in front of him waiting for him to feed, Wednesday Lang felt open-minded.

Bai Shanbao also took a sip of soup. He also felt very good.

He blushed and thought it was better than his family's.

So he was not satisfied. He just took a bite here on Wednesday and took man Bao to Wu Lang.

Friday Lang and Saturday Lang are very busy.

After selling the first bowl of soup, more and more people lined up. Because the rest time is limited, they are still in a hurry.

Zhou LIULANG received the money, and on Friday Lang served soup for everyone. Obviously, the work was not heavy, but at this time, they were sweating. On Friday Lang still felt a little tired.

At first, more than a dozen labourers who just wanted to squat aside and smell the steamed bread couldn't help it at last. They gathered around the person who bought the soup and looked at it for a while. They saw that there was either a piece of meat or a piece of radish in someone else's bowl.

And what they drink is hot, but the water in their bowl is cold.

After another hard bite of the cold steamed bun, there was a man: "let's buy a bowl, too. It's only two Wen. It's not particularly expensive."

"Then buy a bowl?"

Those who come to work as labourers are the poorest. They will bring a few Wen with them. For nothing else, if they are ill, you have to ask the messenger to inform your family to change people, don't you?

It is impossible for an official to send a message to you for nothing. Sometimes a few Wen is your life.

So in the end, all the workers came to line up. Friday Lang and Saturday Lang were even busier.

Seeing that man Bao finally came, Zhou LIULANG pulled her over and asked her to collect the money. He went to help the fifth brother.

It's not difficult to collect money, as long as the money received is intact copper money and there are two.

Even curious Bai Shanbao and Bai Erlang came to experience it.

They think it's fun to collect money. Unfortunately, they use copper plates. They don't need their change, otherwise it must be more fun.

All the workers bought a bowl of soup to drink, and the two officials walked at the end. On Friday, Lang smiled immediately, filled them with two bowls of soup, pushed back the money they gave, and said with a smile, "how dare you ask for your money? We are very grateful that the two adults can let us look after my brother here."

Zhou Wulang was frightened by Lu Da just now. The feeling was mysterious and mysterious, but he just knew that if Lu Da took the spoon and filled the soup himself, there would be chaos.

At that moment, he knew that it was not enough for his third brother to work here and for him and his sixth brother. He had to find more strength to protect them.

Eating people with soft mouth and short hands, man Bao can stay here and wander around after giving him sugar these two days. Zhou Wulang knows that these two bad officials eat this set.

It's just two bowls of soup. They're all our own things.

On Friday, Lang spoke very well. The two officials were really satisfied. They took the soup without refusing. Seeing that there were not only meat slices, but also turnips, they nodded with satisfaction.

The rest is the bottom soup, and the best soup is also the bottom layer.

Zhou Wulang first gave Bai Erlang and Bai Shanbao a bowl of soup, and then Bai Shanbao's servant Daji. After all, he had to give others a bowl of soup when he took someone's donkey cart, didn't he?

On Friday, Lang distributed the rest of the soup to his brothers and sisters. Of course, the ingredients in manbao bowl are the best.

Man Bao was so happy that he took a bowl and drank with Bai Shanbao and Bai Erlang.

The Bai brothers also brought dry food, which is much more exquisite than the cakes brought by man Bao.

And little white steamed bread.

It was already cold, but Lang was roasted in the fire on Friday. It was a little burnt yellow. It didn't look good, but Bai Shanbao thought it was delicious. It was much better than sitting at home.

Bai Erlang also thought it was delicious. He ate the broth with relish. Then the three children shared their food with each other.

Man Bao divided the cake in his hand into three parts. Bai Erlang and Bai Shanbao also gave man Bao the burnt steamed bread.

On Friday Lang and Zhou LIULANG didn't go to join the fun of the three children, but brought a bowl of soup, squatted next to their third brother and looked at them occasionally.

"Third brother, there's still a little in the kettle. You'll drink it all later."

On Wednesday Lang nodded. He looked around and saw that others were far away. Then he whispered, "how much meat did you buy for only two Wen? Can you get back?"

On Friday, Lang also lowered his voice and reported to him, "the bones are all without meat. We wrapped them up for ten Wen, and spent ten Wen to buy a kilo of fat meat. The radish and scallion are taken from home, and the salt is bought by us, but we don't use much..."

On Friday, Lang's money came out at once. He said, "at least 150 Wen, third brother, this business can be done."

On Wednesday Lang put his heart down and said, "will you come back tomorrow?"

"Of course," Lang said without thinking, "it's so easy to find a good business."

Although Wu Lang has done a lot of things during this period, in fact, he only sells flower baskets to make money by his own ability.

Now it's easy to have another input. Of course, he can't give up.

On Wednesday, Lang was also happy. He served. His brother could do business near Zhou. He could take care of both him and each other.