Nongmen Space: Farming lady is not easy to mess with

Chapter 139 Why Doesn't She Come To Our Table

Chapter 139 Why Doesn't She Come To Our Table

A square table can't hold so many dishes at a time, and the back kitchen is also very eye-catching, and there is a time interval between each dish.

Except for Zhu Yu, the other three were not too interested in the dishes on the top of the menu wall.

There is only one serving for the stew pot.

Xiao Er would take down a batch of empty plates every time he finished serving dishes on the tray, which made him think that he was not working in the inn, but serving the banquet.

Zhu Yu Xilihulu finished the shark's fin cup, then picked up her own bird's nest cup, burped after drinking, patted her stomach with the sound of water, and made a bitter face.

This table dish can make her go back and brag for half her life, but most of them are watery soups, and those red stews and stews become less and less tasteful the more she eats.

Unpalatable is not unpalatable, it does not eat!

After the dishes Shu Yingtong ordered came out, Zhu Yu couldn't wait to move the dishes in front of her to one side, and she was very moved.

"It's the girl who understands me best. What kind of stuff are they? Rich people eat them every day? No wonder these two rich people don't stick their chopsticks in."

They are all eating the dishes that the girl ordered that she can cook.

"There's nothing wrong with trying it. Who told you to eat it all in one sitting." Jing Yunyan picked up a chopstick of scrambled eggs with grandma's vegetables slowly.

"What a waste if you don't finish eating." Zhu Yu sat there resting with her stomach in her hands, ready to eat later, looking around boredly.

The rain made the business of the inn boom. The middle-aged shopkeeper standing behind the counter crackled his abacus with a beaming face.

There are all kinds of guests sitting in the lobby.

It was already dark outside, and the red lanterns at the gate shone dimly.

A large and a small group of people in coir raincoats and bamboo hats stopped at the door. The older ones were about sixteen or seventeen years old, and the younger ones were five or six years old.

The older one took off his bamboo hat and put it against the outer wall, and put a simple and neat woman's hair in a bun, with a plain silver hairpin stuck on it.

The coir raincoat was also put aside, and a deep belly basket tightly covered with linoleum was on his arm.

Bending down to put down the basket, he untied the little one's bamboo hat and coir raincoat, patted his head and said something, the little boy shook his head and grabbed the corner of his clothes.

The young woman said a few more words in a low voice, and after seeing him nodding, she straightened her hair and the dress on her body, walked towards the counter with a smile on her face, and said a few words to the shopkeeper with a bow and a smile.

The shopkeeper shook her head, and she saluted and pointed to the little boy who was grabbing the corner of her clothes, took out a purse from her bosom, counted the copper coins and handed it over.

The shopkeeper glanced at the little boy, then took the copper coin and reluctantly nodded, waving at her.

The young woman bowed quickly in gratitude, and went to the first table at the door with a basket in her hand.

Zhu Yu rested her chin and watched with relish. When she saw Xiao Er coming to serve the food, she hurriedly asked, "Xiao Er, what does the little sister-in-law sell? Why do you want to send money to your shopkeeper?"

The mung bean-eyed waiter served a table of expensive people today, so he stood by with his hands down and was very enthusiastic about answering any questions.

"The little lady of Cheng Xiucai's family sells food and snacks for drinking and snacks. They usually sell them in restaurants. It is probably raining heavily today, and the restaurant business is not as good as our inns, so I came here."

As he spoke, he glanced at the shopkeeper who continued to adjust the abacus and reconcile the accounts, and said in a low voice: "She is in the food business, and she must have bumped into us. We didn't let her come here before."

"Miss Xiucai. Hey, why didn't she come to our table after walking half a circle? I still want to see what delicious food is in her basket?"

Zhu Yu is so tired now, her mouth is pale, but she is very curious about what to eat and drink.

Xiao Er smiled awkwardly, and pointedly glanced at Jing Yunyan and Si Yao, "I'm afraid I'll offend you."

The main reason is that this kind of rich people generally think that this kind of basket snacks are not made in a serious shop, and they are afraid that they will be unclean.

It's useless to ask, and I simply don't come up to find thorns.

"Okay, go get busy." Zhu Yu pushed the back molars with the tip of her tongue, "What's the price, I want something delicious."

He stood up and waved to the young woman, "Hey, little sister-in-law, come here, let me see what you have to eat."

The young woman asked several tables, but no food was sold, and she was anxious.

Today is also unlucky, most of the people who eat here are street vendors who can't make it back when it rains.Meals and lodging at the Datong shop are already extra expenses, who wants to buy snacks.

Those who ate at the other tables did not drink alcohol. In this famine year, the price of food has doubled, and the price of alcohol has also risen horribly. Most people are reluctant to drink unless they are addicted to alcohol.

Seeing that she didn't earn a dime and lost [-] cents for the trip, she didn't expect that the table in the corner called her over, which really made her very happy.

Generally, this kind of expensively dressed guest can make business if she wants to let her go there, and she won't be scolded if she can't.

This is the experience of being scolded.

"Would you like to see the food at my house? Everything is good ingredients. Some are the mountain products I picked up from the mountains, and some are bought from the market. I have a well in my house, and I wash it several times before cooking. The kitchen is cooked every day. I have to scrub it every morning and night.”

The young woman stood beside Zhu Yu and smiled openly, not daring to glance at the others.

Zhu Yu tilted her head and looked at the dress on her body. The material was a bit worn, but there were no patches.His face and hands were clean, and his nails were short and neatly trimmed.

"Okay, let's put them on the next table, and I'll see what's delicious."

"Okay."

The young woman happily turned around and put the jars, wooden boxes, and oiled paper packages in the basket on the table one by one, introducing them as she placed them.

Zhu Yu got up and sat on the bench next to the table, listening with great interest, and the young woman occasionally gave her one or two to try.

Shu Yingtong glanced at the little boy who was holding onto the corner of the young woman's clothes.

Xiaowazi was thin, well-behaved, dressed very cleanly, and his lips were a little purple.

He sneaked a glance at the dishes on the table, then lowered his head to swallow his saliva, then sneaked another glance after a while, and looked away with difficulty.

Shu Yingtong leaned back slightly and glanced at their legs, both of them were wearing cloth shoes, they were wet and cold from the rain.

There was a moderate grunting sound from the side, and she raised her eyebrows and looked at the little boy.

He raised his head and glanced at Shu Yingtong in embarrassment, leaning his head against the back of the young woman, covering his stomach with his small hands.

Jing Yunyan smiled lightly, "Zhu Yu, have you chosen?"

"Not yet, these are all delicious! It's so hard to choose!" Zhu Yu looked from one to the other, licking her lips, not knowing which one to choose.

"Buy them all, let her sell you the basket too."

"Ah? All, buy all of them?" Zhu Yu looked up at the young woman's happy expression, "All right! Sister-in-law, how much is this basket?"

Jing Yunyan handed over a silver ingot of five taels, "If you have more, it will be rewarded."

"Thank you, sir!" The young woman thanked Fuli, took the money with both hands and left.

Zhu Yu happily put all kinds of snacks on the table into the basket, sat back next to Shu Yingtong and handed her a piece of moon cake, "Jing Yunyan was very generous to me today."

"Who is for you, don't dream. My family, Tongtong, feels sorry for the little baby who is wet and hungry. I told them to sell them and go home for dinner."

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