Wearing the cannon fodder little koi in the imperial examination essay

Yu Su watched as her godfather continued to be courteous, coming and going with Catcher Zhao, and when she understood what was going on, she realized that she was still worried about where to put the sheep and all the problems were solved, so she Su Ke is happy.

She jumped up happily, looked at her godfather and Uncle Zhao and joked.

"Godfather, what my Uncle Zhao said is right, everyone is from our own family, hahaha, I will let my brother Xiaoshan and brother Xiaohe take care of the sheep, and let Uncle Zhao and auntie help with the hard work, but you all can rest assured, when I turn around, I will take care of the sheep. Now that I have earned money, I will pay Brother Xiaoshan and Brother Xiaohe."

Look at what Yu Su said, it amused the adults one after another, and also amused Xiaoshan Xiaohe who was playing with Xiaoyao in the courtyard of Zhao's family.

Especially Zhao Xiaoshan, this guy is even more weird.

Hearing Yu Su's words in the yard separated by a wall, he was like a monkey, leaving his younger brother behind, running out of the yard like a monkey, rushing to Yu Su and questioning him repeatedly.

"Little sister-in-law, little sister-in-law, are you serious? Xiaohe and I will take care of the sheep for you, so you will pay us?"

Yu Su murmured and was about to nod. Aunt Zhao, who followed quickly behind her, immediately slapped her son on the back of the head, "Zhao Xiaoshan, I think you want to eat farts! Help your family with some work." If you want wages, why don't you go to heaven!"

Zhao Xiaoshan rubbed the back of his painful head, looked back at his tigress mother in surprise and aggrieved, "Mother, if I become stupid in the future, I will definitely be beaten by you!"

With his son's attitude, Aunt Zhao raised her big slap in anger, and she was about to attack again, but Long Mingxing who came out followed closely, and Yu Su Qiqi, who saw something wrong, tried to stop him, poor Zhao Xiaoshan was spared.

To be honest, if she takes her place for granted and asks her to take care of the sheep, what kind of person is she?No one in this world should give blindly. When people get along with each other, it's just you and me.

Although Yu Su is not very old, and he was not very sophisticated in the world before, but after hanging around with Song Xinglin for a long time, recognizing his relatives, and being treated in various ways for a long time, he is as smart as Yu Su, how could he not understand?

She hurriedly grabbed Aunt Zhao, and Yu Su swayed Aunt Zhao's arm with a smile. She cooperated with the godmother, smoothed things over with the godfather next to her, and the young husband's statement, and finally decided to raise the sheep in Zhao. In the backyard of the house, it was a foregone conclusion that he joked and paid for Xiaoshan Xiaohe.

After discussing everything, Song Xinglin and Yu Su invited the two families together, went to the restaurant they had decided to have a drink, settled them in the inn at night, and called the nine members of Li's family to the street to have breakfast early the next morning. Su and Song Xinglin sent them out of the city with big and small bags. Once they got home, the young couple started their own business.

Oh, by the way, what I forgot to mention is that when Yu Su came back, her little husband-in-law specially prepared a surprise for him.

Yu Su didn't expect that her young husband would be so caring.

This guy not only described himself with gestures, but also used it to bake cakes and iron plates for her to take home;
This guy was still bored, and I don't know who he was looking for, but he bought her a light cart according to his height and strength;
This car is very miniature and cute, with ingenuity on top and bottom, and looks a bit like a wheelchair in later generations.

It’s just that the place where the wheelchair sits is now made into a box. The space inside is separated by boards and used rationally. You can put charcoal and other miscellaneous things on the bottom, put a charcoal stove on the top, and put cakes on the side. At the position of the armrest, remove the top cover of the car and put it on the shelf, put a dustpan, and you can display the baked cakes here.

All the things, every aspect, the young man has considered for himself, it is really ingenious.

It made Yu Su so excited after seeing it, he got carried away, just like he used to be happy when he kissed grandpa, grandma, daddy, and mother, jumping on Song Xinglin's body again and again, holding his head, like a Trojan horse He slapped someone's cheek several times in succession.

She was dumbfounded when she kissed someone, and she just kept touching the place where she had been slapped and smiled silly.

All is ready except for the opportunity.

In order to support the career of Tang Ke, Song Xinglin, who is very self-aware, is still very difficult to write with his own handwriting. For this reason, he insisted on thick-skinned, holding a plate of small cakes baked by Yu Su to his wife. At the request of my family's guest, I begged my wife's words to write on the cover.

With the pretense inserted into the front of the car, the Scholar's Baked Cake officially opened.

On this day in Tongyang County, the genius was dimly lit, and the watchman in charge of the east of the city had just finished his last watch.

The watchman packed up the more useful bamboo clappers and yawned twice. He was thinking about whether he was going to eat a bowl of wontons to fill his stomach, or buy a few buns to eat and eat to fill his stomach, so he could go to sleep peacefully. He felt that he only moved his feet towards Sanyuan Alley, thinking that he would buy a couple of steamed buns and eat them. Before anyone could reach the entrance of Sanyuan Alley, he was attracted by a strange fragrance from a long distance away.

The watchman couldn't bear the temptation of the scent, tried his best to inhale his nose, and walked subconsciously along the scent. In the mist of the early morning, the watchman saw a guise with a white background and blue border, fluttering gently in the wind.

After studying for two years and knowing a few words, he was lucky enough to get the position of watchman. He rubbed his eyes, squinted his eyes, and subconsciously said, "Scholar baked, baked cake? What is this baked cake? Or is it a scholar baked cake?" What?" The watchman subconsciously sniffed again.

If he had only smelled a faint sweet fragrance before, now as he approached with his footsteps, what he smelled was a domineering, sweet, and I don't know what it was, a wonderful smell that could not be described in words at all.

"His grandma, when did such a cake seller appear on the street here?" The taste is so delicious! "It doesn't matter, master, go up and have a look, if the price is not expensive..." Anyway, he can feed the whole family by himself, if these scholar baked cakes are not expensive, he can buy two to try, then Just for this overbearing aroma.

It is said that everything is ready, the only thing owed is the young couple who got started, they have no experience in selling things at all.

Yu Su thought, regardless of the small vendors he saw and encountered when he was in Sanjiang City, such as wonton sheets;

It’s still the Baozi shop at the alley mouth in Tongyang County;

Or the wonton sesame cake stall at the Caishikouzhi stall;
They always leave their stalls early in the morning before dawn, and they don't close their stalls until the sun has set in the evening and the county gates are closed.

Yu Su, who was inexperienced, followed suit. He got things ready last night, and got up early this morning after the rooster crowed three times to get busy.

Seeing this, Song Xinglin, who got up to practice martial arts at the beginning of Mao every day, felt sorry for him, so he didn't care what Su told him.

Song Xinglin got out of bed following Yi Gulu, and the young couple got to work together, and after the last sound was over, they pushed the charcoal-fired snack cart out the door.

At this hour, the streets are quiet, and the entire county is quiet. Except for some shops selling breakfast and vegetables along the street, which are busy opening their doors, the people who see the most are just like them, going out early in the morning. A person who discusses life.

Song Xinglin was pushing the cart, and Yu Su was helping and looking after him. When the young couple arrived on the street, they went straight to the booth that Zhao Butou had set up for them earlier.

It is very close to the entrance of Sanyuan Alley, just opposite to the bun shop at the corner of the alley, with a tall acacia tree behind it, a lively alley street on the left, and a study on the right. Very good.

Both the young couple recognized the position, and Uncle Zhao even greeted the Yamen and the study in person.

Speaking of which, this small piece of good position was occupied by them, and many people who were eager but had nowhere to go were still upset.

The topic is far away, but it is about the present.

After stopping the car, Song Xinglin pulled out a half-height bamboo stool from the front armrest and put it on. Yu Su rolled up his sleeves and was ready to start the grill. While busy, she also urged Song Xinglin to go back to catch up on sleep. Ken.

The young couple was arguing about this, when a strange voice suddenly came from their ears.

"Hey, kid, what kind of cake do you sell here? Are you okay? How do you sell it? Is it delicious?"

How did you sell it?Is it delicious?

That must be delicious!

Hearing the movement, the busy young couple looked at the person with lightning-like eyes, and the green eyes forced the watchman to take two steps back.

Yu Su didn't notice anything strange, seized the opportunity, and didn't give the frightened watchman any chance to escape. He immediately lifted the iron plate in his hand, revealing the almost baked golden cake inside, and smiled at it. humane.

"This guest, our scholar baked cakes, the ingredients are really delicious, delicious food is a must!"

While talking, her little paws didn't stop, she reached for the small cloth bag hanging on the armrest in front of the car, grabbed the bamboo stick she had prepared a long time ago, and inserted one directly from the iron plate, which was more expensive than a one-yuan coin. Pass the slightly larger baked cake to the other party,

"Uncle, try it."

The watchman didn't expect Yu Su to be so enthusiastic. Everything is expensive at this time, and the seller never said that he would give free tasting.

There are two children, one big and one young, who sell a cake and give it a free taste?

The watchman was no longer in the mood to be startled, but facing this free food delivered to his lips... the watchman was a little hesitant.

I am not the kind of person who takes advantage of others, and I was about to shake my head to refuse, but the overbearing fragrance, in an even more overbearing way, kept drilling into my nostrils.

watchman...

Touching his hungry stomach, slowly, slowly, finally unable to resist the temptation, he reached out and grabbed the bamboo stick, Ah Wu took a bite, and the cake entered.

"How about uncle, is our scholar's baked cake delicious?"

Is it delicious?
Of course it is delicious!
He felt like he didn't chew it twice, and the food disappeared unconsciously, and he didn't even taste the taste, as if in his mouth and mind, except for the special Xuanruan, there was only a strong aftertaste of sweetness in his mouth.

Like Zhu Bajie eating ginseng fruit, the watchman swallowed his saliva, looked at the steaming golden baked cake that Song Xinglin had put into the dustpan on the frame, and saw the young man methodically pouring it on the iron plate. The watchman swallowed his saliva again, and couldn't help asking.

"Children, how do you sell these baked cakes?"

"Uncle, my baked cakes are delicious and not expensive. If you buy them for free, you will pay three cents for one penny, and for one catty, you will get [-] pennies. We have opened a new stall. In the first three days, if customers buy one catty, we will give you an extra ten."

The watchman: "Twenty cents is not expensive!" Oh my god, a bowl of big wontons with fresh meat costs only five or six cents.

Yu Su: "You can't say that, Uncle, all the baked cakes in my family are made of high-quality goods, and even the ashes are made with the highest price per catty, and you can't get much cake per catty. It's a conscience price, but since you are our first customer and we are starting a business, if you buy a catty of cakes, how about I give you an extra twenty cakes?"

The watchman is heartbroken, if you want to eat it, turn around and leave, it's damned, overbearing, and the smell is too tempting.

Say eat?Twenty Wen, I can buy more than a catty of meat.

In the end, the watchman was still ruthless, took out ten coins from his pocket, hesitated and gave them to Yu Su.

"Okay, for the sake of the two of you being children, give me half a catty, but kid, you said you want to give it away, so I don't ask you to give me [-] per catty, I will weigh half a catty, you Give me ten."

Yu Su...

"Uncle, we don't give away half a catty. We are small, so we only need one catty..."

As Yu Su said, it turned out that this was the first business that was delivered to the door with great difficulty. Seeing that it was about to be ruined, the other party's big hand that grabbed the money had a tendency to retract. Yu Su was shocked, and quickly stretched out his hand and hugged it Passing the copper plate in the opponent's hand, he said enthusiastically with a smile on his face.

"Oh, oh, uncle, uncle! For the sake of you being the first customer, half a catty is half a catty. I decide to give you ten! But uncle, we are a small business, and we will not have such a big business in the future. It's a discount, and you can't tell others about it, or we will lose our money."

Yu Su's words were set in such a way that Song Xinglin, who was turning the iron plate back and forth, couldn't stop looking at her, even the watchman couldn't stop looking at Yu Su, thinking that she was too eloquent.

But not making money and losing money?The watchman thought he was old-fashioned and shrewd, but he wouldn't believe it.

Of course, on the surface he was very pleased with Su's compliments, nodded reservedly, but kept his eyes fixed on the cakes in the dustpan and pointed, "I want this, this, this..."

Yu Su...

"Uncle, these cakes are all baked in the same mold, they are all the same size, and you weigh half a catty..." You don't buy them individually, the size doesn't affect the weight at all, okay?

When the watchman heard the little girl's words, he realized his gaffe and gave up angrily.

Yu Su was very polite and courteous, and finally sent the customer away, the husband and wife couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

It seems that the business of this small vendor is not easy and easy.