Song Qiu then responded with a smile and quickly packed rice dumplings for Fan Jin, including a bunch of nine-zi rice dumplings and twenty large rice dumplings.
"So that the master will know that this rice dumpling is still warm. You can eat it immediately after taking it back. Just remove the rope and open the rice dumpling leaves. Now that the day is big, you can't keep it for a long time. If you really need to keep it, store it in the iceberg.
The inside is the best, but when the time comes to eat it, you still have to steam it and heat it up before eating it."
"If you think it's a bit monotonous to eat it just like that, you can eat it with white sugar or brown sugar, both are great."
It was rare for a little girl to talk so much. Fan Jin knew that she was talking to others, so he listened to her and then asked for the price and settled the bill.
Song Qiu said with a smile on his face: "Master Chenghui, the total is seventy Wenwen."
"You girl, the more I hear this talk, the more it sounds like this! Doing business with you makes me feel comfortable!" Fan Jin said with a smile, his tone was familiar, and he seemed to be complimenting her.
Fan Jinnai was purchased by the Fan family, and there were few people in this town who didn't know him.
So without saying anything, he bought the rice dumplings that he had never seen before and ate them. The other people who were interested and were still waiting to see the food, who planned to taste it first and then buy it, also immediately took action.
Try whatever you want. If you don’t want to try it, buy it later!
The eldest grandma of the Fan family has been infertile for many years, and the eldest brother of the Fan family has not yet had a boy and a half girl. Who in Panshi Town doesn't know about this?
Also, the third master of the Fan family will take the provincial examination in August, and everyone knows about this!
Therefore, the Fan family recognizes this omen and wants to seek this good luck, so they cannot miss it!
It’s just a matter of a few pennies!
As a result, almost as soon as Fan Jin turned around, everyone in front of the stall scrambled to get up.
"Give me two bunches of Jiuzizong! I'll give one to my daughter and one to my niece!"
"Bring me ten big rice dumplings, and I'll take them back and give them to my classmates!"
"My grandson is a scholar, so I will buy two for him to eat, for good luck, and hope that he will honor his ancestors!"
"I……"
For a time, both Song Qiu and Lao Yuan were almost too busy.
Fortunately, Song Qiu had a good memory and settled accounts quickly. Old Yuan only had to pack the rice dumplings, so there was no confusion.
Unfortunately, there were too few rice dumplings prepared and they were not sold at all. The rice dumplings were already sold out before everyone in front of the stall bought them, and many people crowded in here because of the news.
When they heard that it was no longer available, the mentality that they didn’t buy it but others did immediately made these people unbalanced. They all shouted, “Why is it gone so quickly! Go back and get it quickly! We haven’t bought it yet.
Woolen cloth!"
Mr. Yuan did not expect that the rice dumplings would sell so well as soon as they came on the market.
Song Qiu had expected it, but no matter how much she had expected, she wouldn't have been able to prepare hundreds of them on the first day.
Therefore, she was prepared for this situation and immediately said: "Because it is the first day for my rice dumplings to be sold, I didn't expect them to be so popular with everyone. It's really gone. I would like to thank everyone for your support!"
"Don't worry if you haven't bought it yet. We'll be here to sell it the next morning!"
When they heard that it would be tomorrow, these people started chattering again.
Song Qiu hurriedly said: "The process of making rice dumplings in my family is quite complicated. I won't be able to make them tomorrow. If you are really worried about not being able to buy them in the future, don't worry. We can accept reservations now. If you don't worry, please pay half of the reservation first."
We will prepare the money the day after tomorrow and give it to you as soon as we arrive at the market, so you don’t have to worry about not being able to buy it in the future.”
People who are chattering have stopped chattering. They really can’t get it out now. It’s impossible for them not to make money if they have money, right? How can they block people and prevent them from leaving?
As a result, some people regretfully left and just waited to come back the next day.
As for the reservation, they are still a little worried. What if they take the money and go out without seeing anything?
But there are still many people who have not left and want to make reservations with Song Qiu. Most of these people are not short of the money, and because they know the Fan family and are familiar with this little girl when they meet Fan Jin, they are not worried about losing money.
The lady lost her troops again.
What’s more, they really want this sign. If they don’t reserve it, what if they can’t buy it in the future?
Seeing that so many people wanted to make reservations, Song Qiu was also a little stressed out, but all the stress could be turned into money. She couldn't think about it at the moment, and quickly took out a piece of charcoal and a piece of rag that she had specially brought with her, and then
Place it on the ground, and people will squat down.
"Please tell me one by one so that I can write them down one by one."
Seeing her fighting, what she brought out were rags and a piece of charcoal, and everyone around was really surprised.
This little girl can actually read and write?
You know, these days, studying is only a matter for men. Only girls from wealthy families can hire teachers to teach them.
What's more, even men can't afford to study if their families don't have the financial means.
This little girl's grandson and grandson are dressed in ordinary clothes, and they are doing business in the market. It seems that she does not come from a well-off family. Is there a man in the family who is studying, so he teaches this little girl?
Everything is of inferior quality, but reading is of high quality.
It's really good that this little girl's family is so poor and she is willing to send her son to study.
Thinking like this, although everyone was surprised, they didn't show anything.
Scholars are always admirable. No matter how well you read, you must never bully young people into poverty.
They all lined up and followed Song Qiu's instructions, coming one by one, saying their names, ordering rice dumplings, and paying the deposit.
When Song Qiu heard one, he wrote it down, and then asked Old Yuan to collect the copper coins and put them aside alone.
Everyone saw her brushing with a charcoal brush. No matter how fast someone reported, she seemed to be able to keep up and take notes, and she never asked another question because she didn't hear clearly or something else.
So the speed is also very fast, almost one person comes up and speaks, and then it’s the next one’s turn.
This makes people wonder how she wrote it.
So some people who had made reservations were not in a hurry to leave, but just poked their heads around and looked around.
Just looking at it, literate people will be stunned.
"What does it say? I seemed to be the second in line just now, and these characters don't look like my name? And the strokes at the back don't even look like the characters."
After he said this, the others looked carefully, but they didn't fully understand what was written on the rag.
Some of the characters seem familiar, but some are completely unrecognizable.
Just then, a person who came up in line was reporting his name, "Just remember that this is the shop owner of Wantong Bank, Mo Da. Everyone in this town knows me. I want to order fifty big rice dumplings and twenty skewers of nine-zi rice dumplings. I will order half of them."
The money is one hundred and seventy-five Wen, right? Here, little girl, remember it carefully! Don’t let me get it wrong."
Wantong Bank is a time-honored brand in the town, and indeed everyone knows this great shopkeeper.
Everyone looked at the rag. As soon as Shopkeeper Mo Da finished speaking, Song Qiu stopped writing and said in response: "Don't worry, Shopkeeper Mo Da. As long as you pay the deposit, I will definitely not get it for you."
Incorrect!"
But when everyone looked at the row of words that had just been written on the rag, they could only recognize a single character and a big character.
"Little girl, what font do you know? Why have I never seen it before?"