The space doctor girl became the favorite of exiled ministers

The main reason is that I only got up when it was almost daylight before.

But at this time, Jiang Zhiluo had almost prepared breakfast, so Mrs. Cui was naturally a little worried.

Jiang Zhiluo didn't say much to Mrs. Cui, because she was afraid that Mrs. Cui would be worried.

Jiang Zhiluo said: "Mother, I thought about it, it would be better to sell maltose at the morning market in the town."

Mrs. Cui was stunned, but didn't understand all of a sudden, and said, "Aren't you going to the pier, are you going to the market?"

Jiang Zhiluo explained softly: "The pier is usually crowded with people from mid-noon to mid-afternoon. There are not many people running boats there, and most of the market is people who live nearby. Everyone buys vegetables on weekdays. many."

"Many people will bring their children to the market to buy vegetables, so it is better to sell maltose there."

Before Jiang Zhiluo sold the brown sugar, she walked around the town and inspected it.

Know a little bit about some places in the town.

Maltose is generally bought for children.

Therefore, where there are many children, maltose is easy to sell.

Then there are people who set up stalls in the market. When they see maltose, they should also think about buying some for their children to eat.

Mrs. Cui really didn't understand these things, she immediately understood after hearing Zhiluo's words, "I didn't expect to be particular about selling things everywhere."

"It's Zhiluo who knows a lot, and we'll go to the market in a while."

Jiang Zhiluo said: "Mother, I can go by myself."

"How can I do that? You are so tired by yourself. Mom has nothing to do anyway. If you stay with you, you can relax."

Mrs. Cui didn't want all the burdens of the family to be placed on Jiang Zhiluo.

Jiang Zhiluo said: "Mom, I thought we'd steam cornmeal steamed buns at noon, and when I went to the market, you were making dough at home."

"I'll be back soon."

When Mrs. Cui heard this, she thought that maybe Zhiluo wanted to eat steamed buns.

She hesitated and nodded, "Well, don't get tired, it doesn't matter if you can't sell them all, come back early."

Jiang Zhiluo nodded, "Mother, the medicine my husband drank last night has a sleeping effect, let him sleep more."

Jiang Zhiluo knew that Cui Hejin was used to getting up early, so he couldn't rest well at all, so he added a little sleeping medicine to the medicine he drank, so that he could sleep more deeply and better.

Mrs. Cui was moved, she felt that her daughter-in-law was really thoughtful.

Since being exiled, her son has not had a good rest, but she knows but can't do anything about it.

Or the daughter-in-law has a way.

Jiang Zhiluo simply ate some breakfast to pad her stomach, put maltose in a basket, and went out with the basket in her hand.

It was just dawn.

She calculated the time, and when she arrived at the market in the town, it was just dawn, just in time for the opening of the morning market, and it was also the time when there were many people.

Jiang Zhiluo went to the market, and sure enough, she saw that everyone's stalls had been set up, and many women and old ladies were shopping in the morning market with baskets on their shoulders.

I even talk to people and bargain from time to time.

"This cabbage doesn't look fresh anymore, you can give it a little cheaper."

"I'll peel off the outside for you to make sure the inside is fresh..."

"This mountain product looks good. I often come here to buy vegetables. I am a regular customer. Give me more..."

Most people are haggling about the price, and many people always have to bargain for a while, even if it is a penny cheaper, it will take a long time.

Of course, there are also the kind of nuns who are in charge of shopping for rich families, who don't bargain too much, buy things in a hurry and go back.

Jiang Zhiluo was not in a hurry to sell maltose, so she observed it first.

But when Jiang Zhiluo came to the market, there were no stalls left.

She had to sigh, it was really early for everyone to set up a stall.

Maybe they came here before dawn to set up stalls, and everyone came here to grab a good spot.

Jiang Zhiluo looked at it for a while, and then found a place in the innermost part.

Anyway, she just sells some maltose, not many things, just a small corner.

Jiang Zhiluo took out some oil paper and a charcoal pencil from the space, and wrote the prizes.

Some wrote one maltose, some wrote a piece of brown sugar, and another wrote five maltose on a piece of paper.

There are not many prizes, mainly to help with promotion.

Jiang Zhiluo shouted loudly: "Sell maltose, maltose made with an exclusive secret recipe, it tastes absolutely delicious, you can taste it for free, as long as you buy more than ten yuan at once, you can draw a lottery, and the prizes include brown sugar and maltose."

"The maltose made with the exclusive secret recipe will appetize both adults and children. Children will not be picky eaters and will love to eat more..."

"The brown sugar in the prize is good for your health. You can get brown sugar in the lottery..."

The morning market was full of people, and Jiang Zhiluo's voice was clear and sweet, with a gentle and clean breath, which was incompatible with the noisy voices. It was precisely because of its nice and unique voice that it penetrated the entire morning market.

Those who were bargaining were taken aback for a moment, and couldn't help but follow the voice to look over.

I saw a young girl standing in the innermost corner of the morning market. The girl looked about fourteen or fifteen years old.

Although she was wearing coarse sackcloth, her eyebrows and eyes were clean and refreshing, with the breath of an orchid in the empty valley.

She has a slender figure, and her skin is as fair as snow. The morning sun just shone on her body, giving her a soft luster.

Looking at it, it looks like a camellia in full bloom, so beautiful and moving.

What a bright girl.

Many people were amazed by her.

Women and old ladies like to see such a pretty little girl, especially the sweet and soft smile of the little girl, which reminds everyone of glutinous rice candy.

An old woman who was nearby thought that her grandson liked to eat sweets, but he was picky when eating, so she walked over quickly and said, "Little girl, this malt candy is really so magical, isn't it appetizing?"

The old lady's family is good, and she doesn't want to draw a lottery or anything, she just cares about whether she really has a good appetite.

When her grandson eats, it's really worrying. Everyone takes turns to feed them and doesn't eat much.

Even though she is seven years old, she is very thin. The son and daughter-in-law have tried many ways and changed several chefs to no avail.

Jiang Zhiluo smiled sweetly, and explained in a warm voice: "Ma'am, I made this maltose with a secret recipe handed down from my family. It tastes good after eating, and it really appetizes children. If you don't believe me, you can buy a few pieces and try it at home. .”

A little more spiritual spring water was added to the maltose, so Jiang Zhiluo was confident about this.

Because she knows that most of the people who eat maltose are children.

I am worried that some children are not nutritious enough to eat, so adding more spiritual spring water is also good for the body.

She is not very kind, but if she takes care of her family and does something meaningful, she can also help the space upgrade.

What's more, everyone eats and eats well. The next time she sells things, everyone is willing to come and buy things from her stall.

While Jiang Zhiluo was talking, she opened the clean cloth on the basket to let everyone see the maltose in the basket.

The old woman looked at it, "Oh, this looks good, everything is wrapped up."