Jiang Ning found a deserted corner and changed into men's clothes. She held a folding fan in her hand and had some beard on her face.
As soon as he walked out of the intersection, he heard a noise. Jiang Ning looked up and found that the sound was coming from the stall selling rice balls.
"Why are you lying to people? This rice ball of yours is different from that one. Get your money back!"
"Refund the money! Refund the money! I will also refund the money. When I asked you, why didn't you tell me clearly that you wanted to use someone else's name to sell it? Why didn't you see if you had the skills?"
The man who sells rice balls is called Li Xiong. He usually hangs out on this street, looking for small businesses and running errands.
That day he saw a lot of people gathered in front of Jiang Ning's stall. At that time, he thought about it, bought a rice ball and went home to think about it with his mother-in-law, and they came up with what happened today.
It's a pity that I couldn't bear to add seasonings. It was too bland and not fragrant at all.
"You've already eaten half of this rice ball. Why retreat? What good thing are you thinking about?"
Li Xiong looked at the people surrounding him, not panicking at all. The rice balls looked different.
"You took away these rice balls. Who knows if the rice balls you brought back are my rice balls."
His words made Grandma Qi very angry. She went out early to sell rice balls, but she saw that there was a new person. This person was exactly the same as she promised. When she took it home, her grandson vomited it out after taking one bite, and shouted: It tastes bitter.
"You kid, what are you talking about? This is obviously bought from your family. Try it yourself to see if it is made by your family."
Granny Qi threw the rice ball into his face, but Li Xiong turned her away.
When the onlookers saw this, they surrounded Li Xiong in a corner and attacked him. As a last resort, Li Xiong returned the money.
"Hey, isn't that the kid who was selling rice balls before? They're in the corner."
The person who spoke was none other than Jiang Ning, who was pretending to be a man. Everyone looked in the direction of her finger and discovered three cubs.
Seeing that her goal was achieved, Jiang Ning turned back to the alley and changed back into women's clothing.
"So you are here, I thought you didn't come."
Lu Ping was playing with glutinous rice cakes when he heard the sound and looked up to find that a group of people had gathered in front of the stall. He scanned the crowd and didn't see his stepmother.
Hold back the panic in your eyes and put on a stiff smile.
"Everyone, we are not selling rice balls for the time being. This is a new food called brown sugar glutinous rice cake. You can try it first."
After Lu Ping finished speaking, he handed it to the person who had just spoken. Lu Yuan and Lu Sheng cut the other glutinous rice cakes into pieces and handed them to the other people surrounding them.
"Oh, this brown sugar is delicious."
"It's really delicious. The texture is very different. How can I sell this?"
"One is three cents, two is five cents, and there are discounts if you buy more." Lu Ping remembers to serve with a smile.
Grandma Qi also got half of it, but she didn't eat it. She started eating after hearing that everyone said it was delicious.
Crispy on the outside and glutinous on the inside, it's also sweet. Grandma Qi felt it was delicious as soon as she tasted it. Her grandson must also like it.
But my mother-in-law was fooled. Although it tasted good, she didn't dare to buy it rashly.
"Child, this brown sugar and so on, and the rice balls are all... that person must be your mother."
"Yes, that person is...our mother."
Lu Ping blushed and replied that this was the first time he had called a poisonous woman his mother since his second sister's accident.
Jiang Ning changed her clothes and came out. As soon as she got behind them, she heard these words and saw Lu Ping blushing almost to his neck.
"This thing has to be eaten while it's hot. When everyone goes back to eat, it tastes better if it's fried on the pan."
Lu Ping was startled by Jiang Ning's voice. He didn't know if his stepmother heard what he just said. She pretended to be busy and stayed away from Jiang Ning.
As noon approached, Jiang Ning decided not to continue selling here in the afternoon, so he took his three boys to eat noodles. After eating, he took the boys along the street to sell noodles.
"Brown sugar glutinous rice cake, caramelized, soft and glutinous, sweet but not greasy brown sugar glutinous rice cake."
Jiang Ning shouted from the front, Lu Ping carried the burden, and Lu Yuan and Lu Sheng were responsible for bringing the rice cakes to the guests.
"How do you sell brown sugar glutinous rice cakes?"
Yu Zhiheng is a stall owner who brings people to write letters on the street. The stall he sets up in front of his house does not require rent, so he can supplement his family income and read books at the same time.
He is now over forty, and being a scholar is already the highest honor in his life.
He originally wanted to be a master, but he was a nerd and was not as good at teaching as others, so he felt uncomfortable there. In a fit of anger, he set up a stall to write letters for others. In his spare time, he liked to eat rare food for fun.
Jiang Ning is very interested in the cultural figures of this era, otherwise he would not keep setting up stalls outside the county schools.
After giving the man a brown sugar glutinous rice cake and chatting for a few more words, Jiang Ning, who had a clean face, took the kids straight to the school.
Lu Ping and the other three looked at the students after school. They were obviously different from those at the market. They could no longer speak. They looked at Jiang Ning chatting with those students, completely losing the calmness of selling glutinous rice cakes in the market.
Lu Sheng watched curiously as the students came to buy his glutinous rice cakes, feeling a little proud in his heart. Look, the scholars also liked his food.
It ended successfully and Jiang Ning was in a good mood after selling all the glutinous rice cakes.
The three boys silently packed the baskets. Lu Ping had just hung up the pole when he heard Jiang Ning speak.
"Do you want to study?"
