Chapter 288： eat meat

The hawker was in his 20s, a little dark and thin, looked up and saw Hua Zhao, and was stunned. Never seen such a beautiful....pregnant woman. Look at the children around her, he likes this kind of client.

"20 cents and 5 cups." The hawker directly filled a cup of melon seeds, quickly took out a folded triangular newspaper, and wrapped it up.

No matter how quick and easy it is, Huazhao can also see clearly that this cup is only one or two at most, and it sells for 20 cents and 5.5 cents.

Zhang Guilan was already grinning beside him.

The hawker thought that this foreign woman was distressed for money, but he never imagined that Zhang Guilan was happy.

Zhang Guilan and the children are all dressed normally now, not fashionable or shabby, just like ordinary city people.

But the sharp-eyed hawker could see at a glance that she and a few children were outsiders, and that look was not confident.

But Hua Zhao is different. This is a foreigner who came to join relatives in the capital, and relatives brought them out to meet the world, right?

"Come here 6 cups." Hua Zhao said.

The hawker is happy, look, the local people in Beijing are so generous~

Hua Zhao didn't let the hawker pack it with newspapers. She couldn't let go of the children's hands. She asked the hawker to put the melon seeds directly in the children's pockets, so that she would hold them and not delay them from eating the melon seeds.

"Is it delicious?" Hua Zhao asked Daqin Xiaoqin.

Daqin glanced at the hawker, but did not speak, with a look of embarrassment.

Xiaoqin said directly: "It's so unpalatable."

The hawker grinned and didn't say anything. Maybe it was bad? There's no guarantee that one won't be bad.

Da Qin picked up a kernel and put it in Hua Zhao's mouth.

Hua Zhao said with conscience that these melon seeds have a normal taste and a fragrance. They think it is unpalatable because their mouths have been raised.

Saying goodbye to the hawkers, Hua Zhao continued to take the children through the crowd.

The hawker's eyes kept following her. Whose girl? After he met him, everyone had children... Bah, he didn't have any share in meeting him earlier, so he thought of good things.

Then he saw that Hua Zhao met a hawker and wanted to buy a cup of melon seeds. This time, he bought less. If he didn't buy 6 cups, he bought one cup, and everyone bought one cup.

The peddler laughed slyly, it seems that he has inquired about him? Do you know that their fried melon seeds are the best?

Hua Zhao walked around the square, and met about 10 people who sold melon seeds, as well as cigarettes, sugar, and even soda. Although it was a cold day, many people bought it.

Can you buy something without a ticket, what are you waiting for if you don't buy it quickly?

Hua Zhao bought some of everything, and in the end everyone stood in the open air and watched a movie before going home.

When she got home, Zhang Guilan had an uncontrollable smile on her face.

The melon seed market in the square is very uniform, and they are all 2 cents and 5 taels. The taste is uneven, but it is not bad, far worse than their home.

The point is that no one cares!

The hawkers shuttled freely in the crowd. Although they did not shout loudly, nor did the buyers shout loudly, but no one cared.

She even saw a man with a red armband, who seemed to be a security guard, going to a hawker to buy melon seeds!

At that time, she was so frightened that her heart throbbed, and she saw that the hawker charged the money normally, but gave one more cup, and then left happily.

The red armband also happily left.

"This capital is so nice." Zhang Guilan sighed.

After he finished speaking, he said, "Otherwise, we can also sell it for 20 cents and 50 cents."

"No." Hua Zhao resolutely said: "Then you are ruining their business. You are also selling 25 cents. Others will definitely not buy them.

"But if you sell 5 cents, it will be different. The conflict will not be so big. There is still a market for 2 cents and 5 cents, and other hawkers will not join forces to crowd you out." Hua Zhao said: "We are not trying to dominate the entire market. Sell ​​less every day and sell slowly.”

Zhang Guilan seemed to understand but nodded suddenly: "Is that so, then sell it for 50 cents."

1 tael is 5 cents, 1 jin is 5 yuan, 1,000 jin is 5,000... She is not in a hurry to sell 2,500, she will sell it slowly, as long as she can sell it!

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Ye Ming rode home with the medicinal wine, ready to leave the wine at home before going back to work.

When Hua Zhao gave him the wine, he didn't say anything, but just said that he would slowly experience it himself. His mother told him thousands of instructions, telling him how to be careful and how to add water, for fear that he would waste a drop.

The whole thing made him curious, can't he just take a bite and then go to work?

As a result, when he walked to the door of the house, he smelled a strong fragrance. This taste is so tempting, it seems that it came from his house?

Ye Ming opened the door and found that his mother-in-law, three brothers-in-law, one sister-in-law, and several others were eating. It was rare that so many of them didn't make a sound, and he didn't hear it outside the door.

To know the sound insulation of this building.... What is sound insulation?

"Mom and Dad, you are all here." Ye Ming entered the room and smiled at everyone.

Wen Ping and his wife both raised their heads and smiled at him.

The expressions of the three brothers-in-law were different, some were flattering, some were disdainful, and some were holding back and being disdainful.

"Brother-in-law, I'm here! Didn't you see me?" a girl in the corner said with a big grin.

The man next to her just lowered his head and ate, without even looking at Ye Ming.

Ye Ming smiled at her: "Wen Ruo and Li Tong are here too."

The woman elbowed the man who was eating beside her.

The man raised his head while eating, called out "brother-in-law" vaguely, and continued to lower his head to eat.

This braised pork is so fragrant, he has never eaten such delicious meat!

Ye Ming also saw the reason that made these people bow their heads and eat so much that they couldn't talk, a few plates of braised pork, and a pot of stewed cabbage with big bones, and the bones looked like leg bones.

Wen Jing came out of the kitchen with a pot of bone soup.

Seeing Ye Ming, her hands trembled and she almost spilled the soup.

Ye Ming looked at her with such a guilty conscience...

"The meat that Hua Zhao sent?" he asked with a smile.

"Ah..." Wen Jing lowered her head, hurriedly put the soup bowl on the table, and whispered, "Mom and dad came to eat, I don't see anything else in the refrigerator, just this piece of meat, and I made it."

Her tone was very guilty, as if she had made a big mistake.

This made the Wen family very unhappy.

Mrs. Wen's eyes suddenly widened and she looked at Ye Ming: "What? The mother-in-law's family is here, and they can't afford a piece of your meat?"

Ye Ming smiled lightly, and even a little flattered: "Where? This is not the meat that my brother and sister in the countryside gave me, my own pig, Xiao Jing is afraid of having acne, so I won't let it eat, I just thought about sending it out someday. , who knew that Xiaojing would actually do it for you. I'm sorry, Mom and Dad."

Wen Jing's eyes widened, stunned there.

The Wen family's spears were aimed at Wen Jing at once, neither spit the meat in his mouth nor swallowed it.

It was Mrs. Wen who had no meat in her mouth, so she opened her mouth and said, "You bastard! You are trying to kill us! Here are your parents, your brother and your sister, your nephew and your nephew!"

It is very painful, disgusting, and even life-threatening to have worms in the stomach. If you are not too poor to live, who can eat pox meat?

Their family is not poor enough to eat pox meat!

"You bastard!" The older Mrs. Wen said, the more she became angrier, she stood up and patted Wen Jing.

Ye Ming hurried to stop him and slapped him.

Others also reacted and patted their own children desperately, making them spit out the meat. His mouth was not idle, and he was accusing Wen Jing.

Wen Jing only looked at Ye Ming and shed tears silently.