Qi Wenye saw an empty seat and immediately called Meng Yao over.
Meng Yao took a look and pointed at the marked mark on the ground, "It's been taken!"
Those who often come to the morning market will reserve a spot in advance, or some simply reserve a fixed stall, otherwise the spot will be robbed. If you get a good spot, you may get a lot more money.
Meng Yao and the others searched around and finally chose a corner with vegetable vendors in front, back and left.
In autumn, the harvest season, various crops are harvested, and more people come out to set up stalls.
Yesterday, Meng Yao came early, and most of the vendors had left, leaving only a few fixed stalls. Today, he came early and saw all kinds of people selling things.
Including dried vegetables, pickles, wild fruits, vermicelli, insoles, socks, homemade bamboo baskets, brooms, etc. that were not available yesterday, as well as the chickens, ducks, rabbits and pigeons raised at home, and... dogs.
When Meng Yao saw someone selling a dog, he naturally thought of eating it, and his expression was embarrassing.
It turns out that at this time, some people also ate dog meat.
"You yell, yell quickly, or the servants will all be gone!"
Meng Yao just observed it for a while, but Qi Wenye couldn't wait to rush her, as if he wanted to throw something into his hands if he couldn't sell it.
Meng Yao looked at the sky speechlessly.
She lifted the top of the steamer, and the hot steam rose, and the fragrance soon became unconcealable.
Meng Yao immediately opened his mouth and shouted skillfully.
"We are selling steamed buns, we are selling steamed buns. They are delicious and inexpensive steamed buns with thin skin and big fillings. Come and try them."
Qi Wenye opened his mouth in shock, "You...are you really yelling?"
Meng Yao glanced at him blankly.
Nonsense, if you don’t shout, who will buy it?
"Come and try some delicious steamed buns, both vegetarian and meat. The vegetarian ones are only 15 cents, and the meat ones are 30 cents!"
Someone originally heard Meng Yao's shouting and walked towards their stall. After hearing the price, they walked away directly.
Seeing that the person who had finally been attracted was scared away, Qi Wenye pulled Meng Yao anxiously.
"You're crazy. The price is so high. How much does a fried bun cost? Only a fool like you would buy it!"
Pan-fried meat buns cost 15 cents each, and her meat buns cost 30 cents each. They are twice as expensive, so who wants them?
Meng Yao patted the uneasy Qi Wenye on the shoulder, "The meat buns I make are bigger than the fried buns, so they cost twice as much!"
"It can't be that much more expensive. If you sell it like this, it will be more expensive!"
Qi Wenye was so anxious that he wanted to help Meng Yao lower the price, but he also knew that Meng Yao was the one doing the business, so he pulled her hard to make her change her mind.
"Stop it, let's sell it first and see if it works. If it doesn't work, we'll tell you if you're not full after eating one. Come on, eat another one."
Meng Yao brought another bun to Qi Wenye. This time Qi Wenye shook his head like a rattle, "I won't eat it. You put it back and sell your buns quickly."
"..."
I didn’t even eat the buns, which shows how anxious I am!
Meng Yao shook his head, put the bun back without putting it together with the bun left for himself, and started shouting happily again.
When Qi Boyan and Jiang Wenlei came over, Meng Yao hadn't opened yet, but they could smell the tempting smell of steamed buns from a distance.
Qi Boyan looked at the cold stall, pursed his lips, turned his head to look at Jiang Wenlei, and asked: "Do you want to eat steamed buns?"
Jiang Wenlei was stunned, but he didn't stop him from saying: "Eat!"
This steamed stuffed bun tastes like a dumpling. If you don’t eat it, you’ll be sorry for the secretion of body fluids in your mouth.
"If you want to eat, go buy it!"
Qi Boyan spoke lightly, but Jiang Wenlei, who had always been emotionless, complained in his heart: I thought Qi Gong was going to treat me to a bun, but I was overthinking it!
Jiang Wenlei walked straight to Meng Yao's stall. Without waiting for the two people who knew him to say hello, he said expressionlessly: "Here are four steamed buns, meat buns."