Before dawn the next day, 30 kilograms of white flour were made into cold skin, and Song Wanyue had also prepared all the seasonings and chili oil. After everyone discussed, they asked Song Shu and his family to follow the stalls in the county, and brought the tables, chairs and benches at home, leaving only two bowls and chopsticks for eating, and the rest were placed on the ox cart.

Grandma Song was worried and told her again, "If something happens, she will move out of the third brother. If he can't solve it, don't enter this house in the future."

Song Shu responded and waited for the few people to get on the ox cart, and carefully rushed to the county.

The ox cart was not moving fast. It took nearly an hour to go, and it was dawn when it arrived at the city gate.

Song Sanxiao was waiting at the city gate. When he saw them, he strode over, "Why did you come here? I've been waiting for a long time."

As he said that, his eyes fell on the ox cart full of stuff, and he was puzzled, "What are you going to sell?"

"Why do you care about so much? Lead the way."

On the way here, Song Wanyue had already told them that she had asked Song Sanxiao to find a place, so Song Shu was not in a hurry to drive a ox cart to occupy the space.

Song Sanxiao hurriedly turned around and walked towards the city. Song Shu drove a ox cart and followed him all the way to the most prosperous market.

People were crowded with shouts and hawking sounds.

The location occupied by Song Sanxiao is just at the east end of the market. Anyone who enters the market from here has to pass by it. The location is still very spacious.

"It's thanks to my brother and the people who run this market, that I can get such a good place."

Song Sanxiao invited me to help his family remove the things.

They have many things and many people, which attracts people who set up stalls to see them.

"What's this?"

Looking at the cage covered with the tile cloth, Song Sanxiao started to flip it. Song Wanyue held the tile cloth, "It's a kind of food. It's still early, so there's no hurry to sell it. Uncle San will buy three tables and benches, ten bowls, and ten pairs of chopsticks."

“You still want to buy it?”

Song Shu unloaded the ox cart aside and tied it up. When he heard that he wanted to buy tables, chairs and benches, he felt a little distressed. Before he could make money, he spent money first.

"I have to buy it. The things we brought are not enough, and maybe more will be used in the future."

"Let's make do with it for a day first. When I go back, I will make a few pictures and it will be very quick."

Where can people in the countryside buy tables? They make them all by themselves, which are light and easy to use.

"Second brother, you don't understand this? If you want to do a good job, you must first sharpen your tools. We sell food. We can't come later. Let's have someone squat and eat, so who will eat?"

Song Shu glanced at him.

Song San Xiao changed the topic in a cowardly manner, "Okay, I won't tell you anymore. I'll listen to Yue'er, go buy tables, chairs and benches."

“Just buy the ordinary ones.”

Song Sanxiao responded and walked away, but bought it in just a quarter of an hour. The shop's friend drove the carriage and spent a total of 200 yuan.

Seeing Song Wanyue giving money to her friend, Song Shu felt so distressed, so he simply turned his face to the side, and his eyes were gone.

Song Sanxiao took the bucket and asked for most of the bucket of water. After carrying it back, she sat on the bench panting, "Yue'er, what kind of food we sell? I'll give my third uncle one first. Uncle San will starve to death."

“Wait a little longer.”

"Wait yet? Wait until the people in the market are dispersed."

"I'll let you wait, there's not so much nonsense!"

Song Shu scolded, and Song Sanxiao didn't dare to say anything. Song Shen and his two bought tables, chairs, and benches, and washed all the bowls and chopsticks.

The weather gradually became hotter, and the shouting and hawking were dry and the sound became weaker. Not to mention Song Sanxiao, even Song Shu's family of three were so hungry.

Song Wanyue put all the seasonings and chili oil on a table, "Second Aunt, cut five cold skins out."

Liu Cuilan responded, lifted the cloth, took out a piece of cold skin, cut it out quickly, and Song Wanyue put the seasoning in and handed it to Song Shu, "Uncle Second added chili oil himself."

Song San's eyes widened, "What kind of food is this? Why, why is it transparent?"

He could see clearly that when his second sister-in-law picked it up, the sun could shine through the cold skin.

"Cold skin! It's cool and smooth, this is the first one."

"Give me one."

Song Shu handed him his portion, which cost fifteen cents a portion. He couldn't bear to eat. He would be hungry if he was hungry. At a very early age, he sold it for a while, so they bought a few steamed buns to eat.

How dare Song Sanxiao answer?

"Uncle Second, eat. I'll wait for a while and there are too many people, but I can't take care of it."

"But……"

"It's nothing, but our family will eat first."

As he spoke, Song Wanyue gave the second bowl to Song Sanxiao.

Song Sanxiao added a little chili oil himself, sat down and took a big bite impatiently, his eyes widened instantly, "My God, Yue'er, this, this..."

He didn't know how to describe it, but he felt that the food he had eaten for those years was useless.

Song Wanyue cut the remaining three portions and put them in a bowl, mixed with seasonings, and the whole family sat down to eat. She was already hungry, and the whole family ate it very sweet.

Someone was attracted to see the cold skin in their bowls, and it was very strange, "How did you sell it?"

As soon as Song Shu opened his mouth, Song Wanyue had already replied, "Fifteen cents a serving, but you are the first customer today, so you will count ten cents for you."

For people in the county town, fifteen cents are not too much or too little. It is naturally good to save five cents. So I sat down immediately and "Give me one."

"Okay, you can wait."

Song Wanyue responded crisply, and Liu Cuilan had already cut the cold skin easily.

After mixing, Song Shen brought it to the man and took the chili oil over, "You can add it according to your taste, as much as you want."

"This is……"

“Chi oil.”

I have heard of chili peppers. This is the first time I have seen chili oil. This man scooped some with a small spoon, put them in a bowl and mixed them well. After taking a bite, the cool and spicy feeling rushed straight into his limbs.

"tasty."

After saying that, he lowered his head and ate it hard, but in the blink of an eye, half of it was eaten. The greedy person who watched almost drooled.

"I said, everyone, don't stand there, you need a try. This fresh food and chili oil are absolutely worth fifteen cents."

Song Wanyue also took the opportunity to speak, "Today we are here to sell it for the first day. We will open it for a good fortune, and the first ten portions are only ten cents."

Everyone was so greedy that they couldn't help it. When they heard her words, they gathered around and shouted to give her a copy.

The stall was filled with people.

Liu Cuilan was responsible for cutting the cold skin, Song Shu was responsible for cutting cucumbers, Song Shen was responsible for serving it to the guests, Song Wanyue was responsible for mixing, and Song Sanxiao was responsible for collecting the money. The few people were so busy that they were very busy.

A carriage slowly stopped in front of the stall, and the curtain was lifted. Gu Yi poked his head out and saw that Song Wanyue was also there. He happily jumped out of the carriage, "Little girl, why are you here?"
Chapter completed!