Chapter 1600

I got up in the morning and had a drink. I have no idea what I want to do today.

"I'm catching fish by the river today. Let's have a meat dinner. You'll be back soon after dinner. Do you hear me?"

Thinking of fifth Nian's confidence in himself, Yan Xiang's face was a bit embarrassed for the first time, and he couldn't help sighing.

As for the begging strategy she taught her yesterday, I'll try it for the time being. When it's not easy to use, he has reason not to do it.

Take a deep breath and cheer for yourself.

Secretly glanced at the people in the street, deliberately ignored the ghosts, even the invisible demons, observed the small stalls on the street, looked for the kind people mentioned in the fifth reading, and finally locked a small stall selling pancakes.

"Pancakes, hot pancakes."

Gently sniffing the smell of pancakes in the air, Yan wants to touch his empty stomach. He finds that he is more hungry.

"Shaobing, Shaobing, Shaobing, two Wen each."

As soon as she looked up, she saw the little beggar standing in her stall. She was stunned for a few seconds.

Looking at his height and figure, he should be the one who came to his stall two days ago.

I didn't expect to clean it. It's pretty good.

However, beggars are beggars. They are also beggars when they are washed clean. They immediately drive away impatiently, "little beggar, go away, don't stop me from selling pancakes."

Yan wants to look at her and cheer for herself.

After all, he's going to lie from now on. It's always a little hard to say.

However, thinking of the face full of expectation in the fifth year, he also felt that he should try his best.

Yan wanted to pull out a big smile, as bright as the sun, showing neat white teeth, as if he could melt the snow on the Tianshan Mountain at that moment.

She was dazzled, wondering why the little beggar was smiling so brightly?

"Sister, I can smell the smell of your pancakes two blocks away. It must be my sister's good craftsmanship."

Sister?

No matter what age women are, they all like to be praised.

At first listen to such a call, Shaobing aunt did not slow down for a while, but her face has been wearing a happy look.

Maybe he called his sister just to ask for Shaobing, and immediately said, "I tell you, even if I called my sister, I didn't give you Shaobing."

Yan would like to remember that even if the other side is still hostile, you have to take out the spirit of shameful face, sweet death is not worth the life of good words, resolutely can not turn over, she is evil, you have to be more sweet.

"Sister, I know it's not easy for you to buy pancakes. I'm too young and no one will hire me to do manual labor. Shall I stand here and sing for you? If there are too many guests, can you give me two?"

The pancake lady is soft hearted, but she doesn't have to sing. Who knows if the boy sings hard? What if she scares the guests away?

But Yan Xiang didn't give Shaobing a chance. He stood on the side of the stall and began to yell, "grandparents, uncles and uncles, aunts, brothers and sisters, come and buy Shaobing. It's round and soft. It's fragrant and sweet. The old people who eat the first Shaobing will be younger and younger, the men will be more and more handsome, and the women will be more and more beautiful. Come and buy Shaobing Cake

The passers-by stopped one after another. Maybe Yan Xiang's voice was too tender. Everyone looked at the Shaobing shop.

Seeing this, the pancake lady immediately said, "yes, yes, yes, my pancake is soft and delicious. It's only two Wen each. It's cheap and affordable. I'll regret if I don't buy it."

Although some people want to try, but after all, only a few people, others are still watching.

Yan Xiang has already started the next routine. His two little hands are made into trumpets, and then he shouts to the crowd in the street, "everyone, come and buy Shaobing. In order to show the good eyes of the grandparents, uncles and aunts who buy Shaobing, I'll sing a song for you. I congratulate you on your wealth. I congratulate you on your brilliance. Please come here for the best and go away for the bad. "

It's the first time I've heard such a strange song, especially when it's sung by a child in a soft voice. It's so cute that people can't move their feet.

With two Wen money to buy a pancake, it's time to join in the fun. The pancake lady soon sold out the pancake, and Yan Xiang's voice became hoarse.

As the crowd dispersed, Yan Xiang pursed his dry lips.

The pancake lady was in a good mood and poured him a glass of water. "Child, you've been singing for a long time. Drink water."

"Thank you, sister."

At this moment, when she heard the name again, Shaobing granny chuckled, "smelly boy, my mouth is still sweet. I'm at this age, so don't call me sister. I'll call you Aunt Huang in the future. Today, I'm dragging your luck. I've sold out all the pancakes, and there's no one left. How long has it been since such a good thing happened? "

Yan thought that Xiaolian collapsed all of a sudden, "sold out, sold out?"

"The pancakes are sold out, but I still have steamed bread at home. Do you want it?""Yes, I will!" Is a child after all, Yan wants to excitedly wave both hands.

"Then you wait." Shaobing turned her head and entered the room. She came out in a short time and sent the steamed bread to Yan Xiang. "Here are five steamed bread, which also contains my own pickles. It's enough for you to eat for two days."

"Thank you, Aunt Huang." Yan Xiang bowed and left with the steamed bread in his hand. He began to admire the fifth thought in his heart. As expected, paying labor is more useful than begging.

When he ran to the corner of the street, four or five adult beggars stopped Yan Xiang. They reached out and said, "Stinky boy, bring me something."

Yan Xiang turned pale and stepped back a few steps.