Chapter 283: Stalls in Xiao’an Village

Chapter 283 The Stall in Xiaoan Village

Yan Yu prepared three pots, one pot for boiled eggs, one pot for stewed eggs, and the other pot for spares, in order to avoid the business being so good that one pot would not be enough to sell.

Yes, the Yan family father and daughter are so confident.

I never thought that it would not be sold.

It’s just right now, and the extra pot can be used to marinate tofu.

Cut into super thick strips, put them all into the pot, and they will be gurgling after a while.

The aroma of braised meat is the most motivating for gluttons.

The first ones to be seduced were the children from Xiao'an Village.

Yan Xiaoer said that the catering business at the market is their own business for the boy scouts, and they have to manage it by themselves, but they don’t need so many people, so this time, a few girls are mainly working with Yan Yu.

A few girls are nimble, regardless of their young age, they are used to doing work at home. After a short period of Boy Scout training, they can handle pots and pans easily, and their hands are very steady.

Yan Yu herself can't wash the eggs and quail eggs. She is worried that one force will break the eggs.

Cutting tofu is also not suitable for her, it is not evenly cut.

So she asked Nanny Rong for this job.

Nurse Rong picked up the knife, she didn't even need a cutting board, just in her hand, and made a few cuts back and forth, to make tofu sticks of the same thickness and almost the same size.

She, like her mother, became the one who collected the money.

is the same, the first ones to receive are copper coins from people in the village.

Especially members of the Boy Scouts.

Special support.

The marinated eggs were sold out first, followed by tofu.

Before selling it to outsiders, there is not enough mouth in my own village.

Yan Yu had no choice but to ask Liang Fengnian, who had just accompanied his mother to go to the market, to sit in town and collect money for her.

Call on the second and third brothers to replenish eggs and tofu.

At this time, Daji is already very lively.

Farmers all get up early and diligently, and start to teach people just after dawn.

Yan Yu went to the tofu shop first.

The lady of this family also recognizes the boy who bought her half board of tofu.

Looking carefully, the boy didn't bring back tofu, so he was relieved, he didn't come to refund the money.

"Auntie, you just brought two boards of tofu?" Yan Yu asked.

"How can it be, there is only one big fair in a month, two boards are not enough to sell, and when it is almost noon, the family has to give away two more boards.

You just bought a half-board, and you must close the stall early today. It just so happens that I have a rare leisure time, so I can take a good look at the market. "The lady who sells tofu is very happy.

There are always big fairs, but there are very few times when you can go shopping.

It was a coincidence this time, the new kid from Xiao'an Village bought her half plate of tofu, and it will be early today.

"Auntie, there are a lot of these boards, I want them all, and the two boards behind your house, don't rush to sell them when you get there, go to the steamed bun stand in our village in Xitou, maybe you can still get them."

"Oh! How can your family eat so much tofu?" The tofu seller was both surprised and unbelievable.

"Not only my family, but people in our village can't get away from the stalls, so let me help with running errands." Yan Yu replied with a smile.

"You Xiao'an Village is quite united, you do everything together." The tofu seller asked what many people in the market wanted to ask: "There are so many people in your steamed bun stand, how do you divide the money?"

Yan Yu smiled and said: "My mother said that she would not earn money, so she exchanged the copper coins for food before returning home, and we will share the food when the time comes."

The lady who sells tofu thinks she understands.

and others moved away the two boards of tofu, and sent the board back to her.

She told the acquaintances around her: "That Xiao'an village is all fleeing from the famine, and they have to exchange the copper coins for food, which is pitiful. It must be because of hunger."

"Why did I hear that the elder gave them three months' rations?"

"You also said that it has been three months. There is not enough food. When winter comes, they will have to endure. If we don't save more food now, winter will be difficult."

"Then I'll ask later, if we can exchange the grain for a few steamed buns, I think they still sell fish."

"There are candied haws over there. My guy took his daughter to buy them. I can't help but cry because I'm so hungry."

"You are good, the tofu is sold out, you can go shopping."

The lady selling tofu said happily: "No, I'll go and look around right away. Don't worry, if there is anything cheap or rare, I will tell you when I come back."

As he spoke, he searched for the stall in Xiao'an Village.

If you want to say what is the rarest thing in today's Daji, isn't it the newcomer Xiao'an Village?

The steamed bun stand is not so busy anymore.

After breakfast, Li Xuemei decisively stopped the wild vegetable egg drop soup.

Now sporadic people come here, they are all looking at the cheap steamed buns and want to change some to go home.

All are exchanged for grain and eggs. These are the hard currencies traded on Daji.

The transfer of copper coins just now was purely the village people's left hand and right hand.

Weighing grain and negotiating the exchange ratio, these ladies of Qi are better at it.

Li Xuemei was listening by the side, and she had a rough idea of the prices of various grains.

Er Tie and San Tie passed in front of the stall carrying tofu boards, and it was difficult not to attract attention.

The brine pot over there had just cooled down, but it became hot in a blink of an eye.

The children are all dog-nosed, and they gather around after smelling.

Soon, the eggs were added.

The two stew pots exert force at the same time, making it difficult for people to pull their feet out of this area.

Some people couldn't bear the smell and started to inquire about the price.

"Three eggs for two marinated eggs." Yan Yu answered the one who wanted to pay with eggs.

Answered another person who wanted to exchange beans for tofu: "One tael of beans for six sticks of marinated tofu."

"If you give copper coins, braised eggs are worth five cents, and stewed tofu is worth five cents."

There is no need to think about it at all, if you don’t need copper coins in Daji, you don’t need it, and Yan Yu also means the same.

Instead of earning copper coins, she wants all kinds of agricultural and sideline products.

And spending money will make these people think about it for a while, and weigh it over and over again.

It can be exchanged for things, and it will be much more enjoyable.

All the stalls in Xiao'an Village ushered in a small climax of bartering.

Da Ya and a few little sisters guarded the knapsack stand, besides knapsacks, there were also handkerchiefs, wallets and purses.

The purse is obviously much more delicate, and it was made by the sisters of the Qi family.

Frequently cared for by the elder daughter and younger daughter-in-law.

Looked and looked, touched and touched.

The purses have not been sold yet, but a lot of hair ropes have been sold.

Yan Xiangheng sat among several bags of charcoal.

Beside him is Cui's stall.

Ms. Cui steamed the steamed buns for a long time in the morning, and she was not so busy, so she turned here to see how Cui Langzhong's stall was doing.

This time, I am really angry.

Cui Langzhong sat upright with the eldest son of the Yan family.

One was sitting in the middle of the charcoal bag, the other was sitting in the middle of the medicine bag, and the two of them were still able to strike up a conversation, which was quite warm.

The most important thing is... there is no one in front of the stall!

In addition to asking for tickets, I still ask for tickets. It’s the end of the month, why don’t you ask for tickets, right~(#^.^#)~

There is also the matter of revising the article tomorrow, please help to pick out the mistakes, and leave the chapter number for Zhai, otherwise it will be laborious to check from the beginning~

I can’t keep applying for revisions, I’m afraid that editing will bother me, I still hope that she loves me and cares about me, quack~o(* ̄︶ ̄*)o

(end of this chapter)

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