Wenjia village is not far from the town, but it is not near. It arrived after pushing the scooter for half an hour.

It was daybreak when they came to town. A street is specially planned in the town to be used by villagers and vendors in the market day.

It was a little late. People occupied the street and the middle of the street. They found a place at the end of the street.

When the guest catches the chicken out of the cage, the chicken will flutter a few times and raise a burst of dust and some chicken feathers. This place is obviously not suitable for selling cooked food.

"Dad, let's go to the corner."

Wen Chun: "that position is too far away. Many people are too lazy to walk over and leave after shopping on the way. No one wants to set up a stall anywhere."

"It doesn't matter. The smell of wine is not afraid of the depth of the alley. We sell cooked food. If the smell wafts out, it will attract people. Besides, there are many places there, which is also convenient for everyone to queue up to buy."

The most important thing is that there is no one nearby to set up a stall, which is less dust and clean.

Of course, warm didn't say this in front of the chicken seller.

After listening to this, the aunt took a warm look and smoked at the corners of her mouth: are you still waiting in line to buy? If only someone bought it!

Wen Chun also felt that it was a little unthinkable for everyone to queue up to buy this picture.

But my sister can do whatever she wants!

Wen Jiarui: "OK, listen to warm sister."

He pushed the scooter over, because no one wanted to come to this corner. They didn't even have to put things on the ground. They just beat the scooter horizontally, put down the baffle and sell it.

The warmth lifted the wooden lid on the barrel, and a special aroma of fried snail floated out.

Warm directly opened his throat: "don't miss it when you pass by. Come and have a look, taste it for free, delicious spicy fried screws! Two Wen and one bowl, taste it for free!"

Warm shouted without warning, startled them and looked at her in surprise!

After warm shouting, he looked at the two people: "Dad, brother, shout, if you don't shout, who will come over!"

Warm finish and continue to shout: "walk through..."

Wen Jiarui: "

Wen Chun: "

They opened their mouths, but they couldn't make a sound. Instead, they turned their faces red!

Warm sister is so powerful!

The warm voice is soft and sweet, without the sharp and harsh sound of street Hawking.

On the contrary, the ethereal Buddha came to the world like the sound of nature, with a refreshing spirit, and like a lark out of the valley.

Everyone was attracted by the singing sound.

Free tasting?

An old man passing by smelled a pungent smell, and his nose moved: good taste!

He couldn't help but walk over and probe: "what are you selling?"

"Grandpa, we sell fried snails. They are delicious and delicious! The food and wine are first-class!" Warm smile and crisp way.

She took out a bowl of snails, picked up a snail, picked out the snail meat with a bamboo stick and said, "Grandpa, try it."

The old man took it and looked at it: "can you eat this little thing? It won't smell like mud?"

Wen Chun immediately picked up one and sucked the meat out with his mouth: "of course, it's delicious. I can eat three sea bowls alone."

Seeing this, the old man tasted it, and then his eyes brightened: "yes, it's really spicy and delicious. It's powerful! There's no mud smell at all. It's powerful to drink. Can you give me two bowls?"

"OK!" The warm action was neat. He filled two bowls with lotus leaves, then half more bowls, wrapped them, and handed them to the old man with both hands: "Grandpa, because you are our first customer, send half more bowls, Chenghui four Wen money!"

The old man took out four Wen and handed it to Wen Jiarui: "brother, your daughter is great. She is good at doing business. You will enjoy happiness in the future!"

Wen Jiarui took the four Wen money with both hands: "the old man is ridiculous."

"I've never been wrong about people! If this fried snail tastes good, I'll buy it for you next time."

Warm and sweet way: "thank you, Grandpa. We'll set up a stall here tomorrow."

"OK."

At this time, several people came in front of the stall. When everyone saw the old man taste it and buy it, a big man couldn't help asking, "old Sir, is this delicious?"

"It's delicious. You can try it for free. Just try it! It's the most suitable for wine!"

The big man immediately said to Wen Jiarui, "brother, try it for me. I'll buy it. It smells like thieves!"

This time, learning to be warm, Wen Chun quickly took a clean bamboo stick, picked out a snail meat and handed it over: "brother, please try it."

The big man took it and tasted it. Without saying a word, "give me three bowls, not five bowls! It's delicious. Two Wen and one bowl are too cost-effective. You need one Wen and one egg. It's not so delicious!"

"OK, just a moment, please!"

Warm and Wen Jiarui quickly began to pack. Warm said he bought more and sent half a bowl.

Then two people tasted it and bought it directly.

People are curious about what is new. Next, more people come to taste and buy.

So Wen Chun was responsible for collecting the silver, and Wen Jiarui and Wen Jiarui were responsible for packing. In less than an hour, the five barrels of snails were almost sold out! Only a third of the barrels remained unsold.

But there are still people waiting in line to buy.

At this time, a pair of young men and women came over. The man's Yushu Linfeng, the woman's sweet appearance and a pink Ru skirt were more charming than flowers.

The woman was surprised and said, "fourth uncle? It's really you! What are you selling here?"

Warm recognized her as Wen Yu, the second daughter of big room Wen Jiafu.

Wen Jiafu once got a windfall, so he opened a restaurant in the town and his family was rich.

He has a son Wen Liang and two daughters, Wen Wan and Wen Yu.

The three learned and literate since childhood. Wen Liang was a child student in the middle school at the age of 16. The master said he was a material that can be made, and Zhu said he wanted to be the number one in the exam.

Wen Wan is good at zither skills and Wen Yu is good at painting. It is said that they are very famous in the town and are called little talented women.

In the memory of the original owner, the gentle person is just like his name. He is gentle and gentle to everyone.

Wen Yu is impulsive and has a bad voice. She doesn't have a long brain. Of course, she is the one who despises her.

The white faced scholar next to her is Zhu Zhenxuan, the former fiance of the original owner.

They seem to have a good relationship?

Wen Yu put her head into the barrel and said in surprise, "oh my God! This is not a snail? You actually sell this bitch. Is this something eaten by people? Animals don't eat it! Aren't you afraid to eat dead people?"

Zhu Zhenxuan looked at the warm and fried snails in the stall, turned his head, and looked more at them. He thought: it's not polite to throw his head and face away!

Fortunately, Wen Yu woke herself up and broke her engagement, otherwise she would die of shame.

At this time, it was just a woman's turn to buy with a child. The child was trying to eat: "Mom, delicious, I want to buy! I want to buy!"

The woman was afraid when she heard Wen Yu's words. She quickly pulled the little boy's mouth: "spit it out! Spit it out. It eats dead people and can't eat it!"

"I don't want to eat well! I want to eat!" The child tried to avoid and swallowed the snail meat at once.

The woman was so frightened that she slapped the child on the back and scratched the child's throat with her hand: "why did you swallow it? You'll die!"

The child was made to cry.

There were three or five people waiting in line. Now there were more people around the booth. Everyone said, "this thing won't be poisonous?"

"Who knows, I haven't eaten!"

"Don't buy it, in case it's not cost-effective to eat a bad stomach!"

"Yes, let's see if the people who have eaten have anything to buy."

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