Exile at the beginning: farming with power space

Chapter 60 Passing by Qingshui Town (6)

After Qi He finished speaking, he was about to put the few melons in his arms into the back basket, only to find that there was something in the back basket.He turned his face to the side, wanting to ask Sister Fu where the things in the back basket came from.

Fu Xinci had already thought up her speech, lying next to Qi He's ear, and in a voice that only the two of them could hear, she spoke the nonsense she had just made up: "I just saw an aunt who was in a hurry to go home. What happened, don’t be in a hurry. At that time, there were ten salted duck eggs left in her basket, and I bought them all when I saw the price was very cheap.”

"Why does sister Fu meet every time something good happens." Qi He likes to eat salted duck eggs. When his grandma was around, the eggs laid by the two ducks at home would be salted for him to eat.

"Well, there's also a pack of quail eggs."

"Quail eggs? Where are they? Let me take a look." Qi He felt even more itchy when he heard Sister Fu talking about quail eggs.

"Here, Brother Qi, you see it's spiced."

"Ah, so many." Seeing so many quail eggs, Qi He felt that his saliva couldn't be controlled, and he always wanted to take a stroll outside.He glanced at Sister Fu, and asked a little embarrassedly: "Sister Fu, can I try one? Just try one."

"Of course I can, brother Qi eats, it's enough."

"Haha, Sister Fu is the best. I won't eat too much, just eat one." Qi He vowed to only eat one, but he ate it all at once, half of the oil-paper bag was missing.

Looking at the egg skin on the ground, Qi He felt that there was no place to put his face.

It's so embarrassing. If you eat one, who knows that he can't stop eating it.

"Sister Fu, these quail eggs are too delicious. After I ate one, I wanted to eat the second, and the third..." Qi He couldn't say the following words, and he felt ashamed.

"Brother Qi, these quail eggs are really delicious, and I taste the same as Brother Qi."

"..." Qi He didn't answer, but praised Fu Xinci in his heart.Sister Fu is the best, not only understanding him, but also saving his face, Sister Fu is good, as good as a fairy, no one is better than Sister Fu.

Seeing that it was almost time, Fu Xinci stood up and prepared to buy food with Qi He.

Seeing that Sister Fu was about to carry a basket, Qi He hurriedly reached out to stop her, "Sister Fu, let me do it."

"Brother Qi, I'll carry it. You'll have to carry the noodle bag later."

Qi He thought about it, that's right, he didn't argue with Sister Fu anymore.

The two went to another grain store. This grain store was guarded by a young couple who were very enthusiastic and good at attracting business.Seeing that they are two and a half older children, they did not ignore them, and still enthusiastically asked them what they wanted to buy?
Fu Xinci glanced at the price of ordinary corn noodles, which was also five big bucks, and asked Qi He: "Brother Qi, how many catties of corn noodles can you carry?"

"Twenty catties, at least twenty catties."

"Okay, young man, it's quite strong."

"..." Seeing that Sister Fu spoke like an old man, Qi He immediately covered his mouth with his hands, otherwise he was afraid that he would laugh out loud.

The young daughter-in-law next to her was amused by Fu Xinci's quirky appearance, and she didn't forget to do business, "If you buy twenty catties of corn noodles, we'll give you a noodle bag as a gift."

"Noodle bags are good, we're worried." Just now Fu Xinci was worried that they didn't have any flour bags, but the young daughter-in-law solved it with a single sentence.

"Weigh twenty catties of corn flour for us."

"Okay, right away." The little daughter-in-law agreed, and called her man, "Master, quickly help this little sister weigh twenty catties of corn noodles."

"Okay, it'll be ready soon." The young man quickly weighed the corn noodles, tied the mouth of the bag with a hemp rope, and handed it to Qi He.

"Brother, you can put it on my shoulder directly, and I will carry it to save trouble."

"okay."

"Brother Qi, can you do it physically?" Fu Xinci was still very worried, after all Qi He was only ten years old, she was afraid that Qi He would hurt his body. "If you don't want to separate some and put them in the back basket, I can also carry some."

"Don't be so troublesome, let's go quickly, don't make Grandpa Meng and the others wait in a hurry."

After Qi He finished speaking, he carried the bag of noodles and went out, Fu Xinci had no choice but to take out silver coins to pay the bill.

When she paid the bill and came out, Qi He waited in front with a bag of noodles.When he saw Fu Xinci walking out of the grain store, he walked back carrying the bag of noodles.

Fu Xinci: She doesn't seem to be able to help with this matter.

Fortunately, Fu Yu trotted over to pick them up before he had gone far.

Fu Xinci: It's not easy for her handsome and elegant cheap father to run with such fresh and refined steps.

Thinking about before, her father performed such a crazy feat of fighting with wolves, and felt that there was nothing her father could do.

Alas, at this moment and at that moment, no one would have thought that the one who would adapt to her status the fastest would be her cheap father known for being as gentle as jade.

Oh, it's not easy.

After the cheap father took the bag of noodles, Fu Xinci let go of the worries in her heart before she continued to look at the shops on both sides of the street.

In front is the dim sum shop. In order to attract business, especially so that children can see it, the counter is set very low. A small person like Fu Xinci can see the dim sum on the counter at a glance.

"Mother, it smells so good. I want to eat trough cake." The mother and son walked towards each other, but the little boy stopped in front of the dim sum shop and refused to leave.

The chubby proprietress looked at the hesitant young woman, raised a smiling face, and said in a timely manner: "My big sister, the trough cakes in our shop taste very good, so you can buy two for my nephew." Try it for a piece. No, you can buy a piece, it's not expensive."

"Mother, buy one piece, just buy one piece." The little boy was afraid that his mother would not buy it, so he followed the proprietress' words and begged pitifully, saying that he only needed one piece of cake.

The young woman, seeing what her son said was pitiful, stopped insisting, took out two big coins from her sleeve pocket, and said to the proprietress with a slightly embarrassing expression, "Give us a small one."

The proprietress is really good at life, she carefully explained to the young woman: "Every pastry in our family is made of molds, and the size is almost the same. The size of this trough cake is quite suitable. It is said that one piece is full, but there must be an eight-point full."

Hearing what the proprietress said carefully, Fu Xinci couldn't help but take a second look at the dessert called Trough Cake.

After just one glance, she was pleasantly surprised to find that this trough cake was very similar to the waterless cakes of later generations, like sisters born to a mother.

With this discovery, the corners of Fu Xinci's mouth rose, and her eyebrows and eyes curved into smiles.

Why does Qi He think that sister Fu's smile looks like that?What the master taught, he didn't remember it for a while.

　Ask for a ticket.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)