The Peasant Girl’s Concubine’s Name Moves the World

Wenjia Village was not far from the town, but not too close. It took half an hour to reach it after pushing a scooter.

When they came to town it was already bright. The town has specially planned a street for the villagers and traders to sell on the market day.

It was a little late, the street and the middle of the street were occupied, and they found a place at the end of the street.

Wen Nuan saw that there was a chicken seller next to this place. When the customer took the chicken out of the cage, the chicken fluttered a few times and it would 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 location is too far away. Many people don't bother to walk there. They leave halfway after shopping. No one wants to set up a stall there."

"It doesn't matter, the fragrance of wine is not afraid of deep alleys. We sell cooked food, and the fragrance wafts out, which can attract people to come here. Besides, there are many places there, and it is also convenient for everyone to queue up to buy."

The most important thing is that there are no stalls nearby that are less dusty and clean.

Of course, in front of the aunt who sold chickens, Nuan didn't say this.

The aunt heard this, glanced warmly, and twitched the corners of her mouth: Are you still lining up to buy? Someone will buy it!

Wen Chun also felt that the picture of everyone lining up to buy it was a bit unimaginable.

But my sister can do whatever she wants!

Wen Jiarui: "Okay, listen to Sister Nuan."

He pushed the trolley over, because no one wanted to come to this corner, they didn't even need to put things on the ground, they just hit the trolley horizontally, put down the baffle, and started selling.

Warm lifted the wooden lid on the wooden barrel, and a peculiar aroma of fried snails wafted out.

Warm directly opened his throat: "Don't miss it when you pass by, everyone come and have a look, try it, taste it for free, delicious and spicy fried fusilli! Two wen, one bowl, free to taste!"

Wen Nuan shouted without warning, startling the two of them and looking at her in amazement!

After shouting warmly, he glanced at the two of them: "Dad, big brother, shout, no one will come here if you don't shout!"

After Wennuan finished speaking, he continued to shout loudly: "Go through"

Wen Jiarui: ""

Wen Chun: ""

The two opened their mouths, but they couldn't make a sound, instead their faces turned red!

Sister Nuan is amazing!

The warm voice is soft and sweet, and there is absolutely no harshness of the street hawking.

On the contrary, the ethereal and ethereal Buddha came into the world like the sound of heaven, with a refreshing spirit, and it was as graceful and agile as a lark coming out of a valley.

Everyone was attracted by this gentle, singing-like hawking sound.

Free tasting?

An old man passing by smelled a tangy fragrance, and his nose moved: Good smell!

He couldn't help but walked over and probed: "What are you selling?"

"Grandpa, we sell fried snails, which are fragrant and delicious! All meals and drinks are top-notch!" He said with a warm smile.

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

The old man took it and glanced at it: "Is this little thing edible? It won't taste like mud in your mouth, right?"

Wen Chun immediately picked up one and sucked the meat out of it directly with his mouth: "Of course it can be eaten, but it's delicious, I can eat three big bowls by myself."

Seeing this, the old man tasted it, and then his eyes lit up: "Yes, it is really spicy and delicious, and it has a strong taste! There is no muddy taste at all. This thing is strong for drinking, is it a bowl of two cents? Give me two bowls to try. "

"Okay!" The warm action neatly filled two large bowls with lotus leaves, and then filled another half bowl, wrapped it up, and handed it to the old man: "Grandpa, because you are our first customer, give half an extra. Bowl, sincere four cents!"

The old man took out four cents of money and handed it to Wen Jiarui: "Brother, your daughter is amazing. She is very good at doing business. You will be happy in the future!"

Wen Jiarui took the four coins with both hands: "Old gentleman is wrong."

"The old man is never wrong when looking at people! If this fried snail is delicious, I will buy it for you next time."

He said warmly and sweetly, "Thank you, grandpa. We will set up a stall here tomorrow."

"it is good."

At this time, there were a few more people in front of the stall. When everyone saw the old man tasted it and bought it, a big man couldn't help but ask, "Old man, is this food delicious?"

"It's delicious, you can try it for free, you'll know it when you try it! It's the most suitable for drinking!"

When the big man heard it, he immediately said to Wen Jiarui, "Brother, give me a taste. If it's delicious, I'll buy it. It smells delicious!"

This time Wen Chun learned to be warm and quickly took out a clean bamboo stick, picked out a snail 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! This food is delicious, two cents a bowl is too good, and an egg costs one cent, it's not so delicious!"

"OK, just a second!"

Wen Nuan and Wen Jiarui hurriedly started packing. Wen Nuan said that he bought more and gave away another half bowl.

Then two more people tried it and bought it directly.

People are curious about what is new, and more people will come to try it and buy it.

So Wen Chun was in charge of collecting the money, and Wen Nuan and Wen Jiarui were in charge of packing, and the five buckets of snails were almost sold out in less than an hour! Only one-third of the barrel remains unsold.

But there are still people lining up to buy.

At this time, a young man and a woman came over. The man was in the wind, and the woman was sweet, with a pink ruffled skirt. People were prettier than flowers.

The woman was surprised: "Fourth uncle? It's really you! What are you selling?"

Wen Nuan recognized her as Wen Yu, the second daughter of the big house Wen Jiafu.

Wen Jiafu once got a fortune, 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 were literate since childhood. Wen Liang passed the Tongsheng test at the age of sixteen. The master said he was a good candidate, and Zhu said he was going to be the champion.

Wen Wan is good at piano skills, and Wen Yu is good at painting. I heard that they are very famous in the town, and they are both called little talented girls.

In the memory of the original owner, Wen Wan is just as his name suggests, gentle and graceful, gentle and kind to everyone.

Wen Yu has an impulsive personality and speaks unpleasantly. She is considered to be incapable of speaking. Of course, she is someone who looks down on her.

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

The two seem to have a good relationship?

Wen Yu put his head into the wooden barrel, and said in surprise: "Oh my God! Isn't this snail? You actually sell this kind of shit, is this thing eaten by humans? Animals don't eat it! You are not afraid of eating dead people. ?"

Zhu Zhenxuan glanced at the fried snails in the stall with disgust, turned his head, and looked at him one more time, and thought to himself: Showing one's face, losing the gentleness, what a body!

Fortunately, Wen Yu woke up at the beginning and broke the engagement with her, otherwise she would die of shame.

At this time, it happened that a woman brought a child to buy it, and the child was trying it out: "Mother, it's delicious, I want to buy it! I want to buy it!"

The woman was frightened when she heard Wen Yu's words, and she quickly pinched the little boy's mouth: "Spit it out! Spit it out, this thing eats dead people, you can't eat it!"

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

The woman was frightened and slapped the child's back hard, and then plucked the child's throat with her hands: "How did you swallow this child! It will kill people!"

The child was made to cry.

There were already three or five people queuing up, but now there are more people around the booth, and everyone is talking: "This thing is not poisonous, right?"

"Who knows, I haven't eaten it!"

"Don't buy it, it's not worth it if you eat a bad stomach!"

"Yes, look at the people who have eaten it, and buy it only if there is anything."

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