Chapter 12 Candied Haws【Please read and collect】

At the door are several children.

Probably while playing around, the iron door was knocked open and a sound was made.

When someone is in the courtyard, the door is always unlocked. After all, if someone is at home, they are not afraid of losing things in the courtyard. This is something Tang Shi asked for. Most of the things in the courtyard belong to her.

Although she does not entirely rely on these flowers and plants to make money, part of her income must come from these flowers and plants, and Tang Shi protected them very well.

"I'm sorry, uncle, we didn't mean it." When one of the children saw Song Ci coming out, he thought he was angry, so he immediately apologized, pulled the door back, and ran away with his friend.

Song Ci sighed slightly.

Not Mr. Tang?

He didn't know where this loss came from. Anyway, he just felt a little bit lost, so he played the bear boy in the flower pot again, and Song Ci played a little more.

After leaving the capital, Song Ci simply went to a small street to buy some ingredients, thinking of practicing cooking again, so that he could find something to do in his spare time.

"Thank you! The box is too big, I didn't even see you." Tang Shi said gratefully: "It's a bit heavy, please help me put it on the steps."

Tang Shi only felt that the box he was holding was much lighter. He saw Song Ci take the top box and then called Mr. Tang with a smile.

"Eat one and see how it tastes?" Tang Shi took off a candied haws and handed it to him.

Half an hour later, while eating his own salty shredded potatoes, Song Ci still threw the shredded potatoes into the trash can in disgust and ate them with braised vegetables.

Nowadays, tobacco and alcohol are on the way. It is not necessary to ask for a large amount, but it is not necessary to be able to smoke a lot. If you can smoke a little, it does not seem to be a bad thing, as long as you control the amount.

As a person who is learning how to bargain, and yet he is elegant and elegant, he is just a rough guy.

He thinks it's quite delicious. If you're a sweet person, you might like it more.

After spending two yuan, Song Ci carried the vegetables with satisfaction and bought braised ears and beef from a stall. Worried that he would fail in cooking again, Song Ci decided to buy something edible.

The two of them talked occasionally, without stopping what they were doing. They were busy working on something together, which seemed to be a tacit understanding. Occasionally, when Song Ci did something wrong, Tang Shi would correct him.

Once upon a time, a female classmate said: A man who drinks moderately, is lustful, speaks elegantly, is knowledgeable but not arrogant, has a tiger in his heart, and sniffs the subtle things carefully is the most attractive.

"The materials for making candied haws on a stick cannot be sold every day when selling green plants, so I just wanted to sell candied haws on a stick." Tang Shi explained briefly.

"no problem!"

Song Ci obviously doesn't know how to do these things. He can even wash fruits, but he learns quickly and works very seriously.

As soon as he walked out of the yard, Tang Shi carried the candied haws on his shoulders and shouted: "Tanghulu, sour and sweet candied haws!"

Song Ci washed various fruits, then put them into small basins by category, keeping them for later use.

She is very satisfied with what she made.

It seems like he can't change, he always greets you like this when meeting.

He didn't want to go out at night, so he didn't join the group. They had just made a dinner date, and Song Ci didn't drink. He didn't feel like he fit in with the group, so he pretended not to notice.

She went into the house several times and moved things, such as a small stove, an iron pot, bamboo sticks, and some straw that Song Ci didn't know where to find. She also got things like clamps and iron wire.

Tang Shi did not let go of any possible customer. Wherever there were many people, she shouted louder, as if she was afraid that she would not be heard. Song Ci discovered that when she was making candied haws, she was focused on making it delicious. When she was selling candied haws,

, and just wanted to sell out.

Tang Shi is a woman who does what she says, and she does things in an orderly manner. She seems to have already understood everything in her mind, and she just does things according to the plan in her head.

"Wash the fruit?"

She's good-looking, has a good job, and has a gentle personality, but I don't know that she got the advantage of that vixen in the end?

"Okay, I understand, leave it to me, don't worry!" Song Ci assured.

Tiger and Wenhua can pretend to be elegant and knowledgeable, but they can't sit in this place.

In the end, I didn’t buy a drink. I drank moderately and took my time. Drinking alone was boring. It’s not like I was dumped. Why drink alone?

But Song Ci could tell that something happened in her original job that made her make this decision. Or maybe he was overthinking, and Tang Shi just thought that candied haws on a stick was profitable.

"String these together first, string three and five, with fewer five and more three." Tang Shi demonstrated to him first.

I took a look at the door and found that it was indeed Mr. Tang who was back, holding two huge cardboard boxes. Song Ci couldn't even see her face.

A square stainless steel plate was filled with a plate, which was the fruit of Song Ci's labor.

It’s not a failure, it’s just not a success.

When it was getting dark, Tang Shi began to wrap it in sugar, then put it aside to solidify, and finally inserted it into the grass target, which was considered complete.

When a lonely man and a widow are together, there will always be some strange atmosphere spreading.

While putting away the dishes, Song Ci heard the creak of the door opening.

Basically, Tang Shi has taught him, and he can do it decently.

Admitting that there was an element of gambling, Song Ci had already thought about it. If she didn't eat, he would find an excuse to avoid embarrassment.

He also carefully removed the flower pot next to the box and touched the bear boy in the flower pot.

Tang Shi, who had been looking at Liulu, felt a little blush when he saw Song Ci lowering his head and doing things seriously.

Seeing the candied haws he handed over, although Tang Shi felt strange, he still bit into one, chewed the sugar coating, nodded and smiled.

There are only three things to do. I have to eat at home today. Even if the Lord Buddha comes, I have to eat at home.

I didn't have time to eat just now, I was busy rushing to get out of the stall. Now that I'm done, Song Ci has the opportunity to eat one and try the taste.

When the sugar-coated crystals on the outer layer of the candied haws were broken into pieces, the bitten fruit and sugar went into his mouth together, making a crunching sound and the sweetness of the fruit. Song Ci extended his thumb and expressed his appreciation.

Back in the yard, Song Ci started recording his third cooking meal with his cell phone.

"Auntie, please have less of this, please have less! Auntie, please have less of this!"

I made a total of more than 80 skewers of candied haws, which were appetizing to look at, and were finally filled with grass targets.

"Just wash the fruits with salt water and then sort them. I'll make a straw target first." Tang Shi explained, then started to cut the bags, gestured with the size, and cut the wire.

Dog men are nothing more than that.

Not meaning to refuse Song Ci, Tang Shi nodded in agreement and set off with the candied haws on her shoulders. Song Ci locked the door and followed her.

Song Ci wanted to say at that time: No matter what happens, it won’t be your turn!

Men are not blind, and women are not blind. With such a high-quality man, he has already taken action, and he has used all kinds of tricks to get the person.

"Where are you going to sell candied haws on a stick? I'll go with you to join in the fun!" Song Ci doesn't want to stay at home. The phone is not as interesting as Mr. Tang!

Apart from the fact that the rice was cooked by himself, but not the dishes, it could be considered as half of his own meal, Song Ci comforted himself.

It's a bit high-definition. Now that I think about it, it's easier to get along with others if you drink moderately and smoke a lot.

Song Ci responded with a smile: "How can I help?"

Her home is like a treasure house, with everything available.

I was wondering if I should learn to drink a little. I used to think that not drinking or smoking was a special look, not falling into the trap of the common people, not following the crowd and maintaining my own appearance.

Tang Shi went to boil sugar, a job that Song Ci couldn't do. Song Ci, who had some obsessive-compulsive disorder, was suitable for this kind of work of stringing.

"When I make it, you can try it." Tang Shi said with a smile.

Song Ci, with his thin bangs and thick eyebrows and big eyes, was so focused that he didn't notice Tang Shi's small movements. Of course, Tang Shi's movements were also very obscure.

Both Tang Shi and Song Ci could feel it, but they just pretended not to feel it. Under the cover of the incident, they could occasionally make a few harmless jokes. When Tang Shi was praised to the point of embarrassment, he would always be called glib.

Song Ci didn't know if such a person existed, but anyway, he wasn't one.

He has defined relationships several times, from old age to friends, like a bulldozer, and for a few days, his mind is filled with little thoughts.

He looked at the carton with some curiosity. Song Ci didn't ask what was inside, but let Tang Shi see his curious eyes.

Song Ci took off the first strawberry and handed it to Tang Shi: "You should try it too! It's really delicious."

Still so polite, Song Ci smiled cheerfully, putting things away and saying that you don't have to be polite between friends.

"Do you want to give it a try?" Tang Shi put the money from selling candied haws in his pocket and asked Song Ci during his free time.

He was a little embarrassed, not used to this kind of hawking.

"Try it!" Tang Shi's tone was a little teasing, a little seductive, a little excited and charming: "You'll be good if you try it!"

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