There was no shortage of food on the way to escape, and the lucky lady was busy farming.

Chapter 41 Try it for free

The next day, Song Rutang got up early. Unfortunately, Mrs. Qin went out early. Qin Yuming leaned against the door frame and looked at her with some inexplicable jealousy:
"Please leave later tonight. My mother will invite you to the small building for a chat."

Song Rutang looked up at him, the doubts in her heart getting deeper and deeper. She wanted to test Qin Yuming's tone first and asked:
"What is it for?"

"She didn't want to tell me. She almost thought you were her daughter when she saw the intimacy. My butt injury hasn't healed yet, huh—"

Qin Yuming covered his butt and gritted his teeth as he left, leaving Song Rutang alone and messy in the wind.

No, why did she provoke these two women? What's wrong with them having their attitudes compete with each other?
Shaking his head, he put the doubt behind him for the time being, walked into the kitchen and called the cook out:
"What's the matter? Why are you late today?"

The cook came out with a pair of dark circles under his eyes. When he saw Song Rutang, he couldn't hold it back and opened his mouth and yawned:

"Hey, don't mention it. The shopkeeper and Mrs. Qin had a quarrel all night yesterday. Don't mention how loud it was."

When it came to gossip, Song Rutang got excited and suddenly realized:
"No wonder the shopkeeper's face looks so bad. It turns out that the mother and son were at odds."

"Then what's the point of quarrel?" The cook said with disapproval on his face, describing last night's scene with excitement:
"Good guy, those two women almost demolished the house. You don't know that at that time..."

"What, you don't want to do it anymore? Are you going to fly solo with your beautiful master?"

Qin Yuming's faint voice sounded from above the two of them, startling the cook and running to pack things.

As a collaborator, Song Rutang was naturally not afraid of him. He slowly led the cook to marinate the meat, adding another level of suspicion to Mrs. Qin's identity.

These days, not many people can get meat every day. The meat looks very fresh. It is impossible to transport it from a distance every day. The wild animals in the mountains are very delicate. If there is no golden finger, then She could only guess that Mrs. Qin's skills were different from ordinary people and she had extraordinary abilities.

After putting the matter of Mrs. Qin behind and marinating the meat, Song Rutang was skewering the meat when she suddenly remembered something extremely important.

In this day and age, I don’t know how well everyone accepts fat intestines. How embarrassing would it be if I made a bunch of them but no one bought them?

The cook also had this worry, thought about it and said:

"Although this grilled sausage tastes really good, it always sounds a little turbid. I wonder if it can be sold?"

Song Rutang thought for a while: "Set up a bamboo tube, put some in it, and try it for free."

"That's true. The taste is definitely very good. The shopkeeper said that it's very troublesome to put away this thing. It takes so much vinegar and water to wash it. If you add more, it will cost you thirty cents a bunch."

Song Rutang was shocked by the price:
"The asking price is ridiculously expensive. Is he crazy?"

Thirty cents is enough to buy a lot of meat. Is Qin Yuming crazy for putting such a high price on a small sausage?Are the people of Anping County really willing to be taken advantage of?
"I'm afraid you don't know if you're not a householder. The price of rice and noodles outside has already reached fifty cents per catty. It's still hard to buy. If it weren't for Madam's ability, our small restaurant would have closed down long ago due to lack of food."

The doubts in Song Rutang's mind are getting bigger and bigger.

What is Mrs. Qin's background? Can she have such extraordinary ability to keep the restaurant in business?
The cook complained while making skewers:

“The shopkeeper tried to lower the price before, but when it was cheap, he didn’t dare to buy it, thinking that we had taken rat meat and passed it off as good meat!

Didn't you see that there was not even a single customer in the store the day you first arrived?It’s all caused by this famine and rat meat! "

Just as she was thinking about it, the cook packed up her things and called her:
"Master, let's go. You don't have to be afraid. If the price is too high and we can't sell it, we can just keep it for ourselves. Whether we make money or not is the next best thing." Song Rutang felt depressed and always felt that this matter was a bit suspenseful, but in the end he decided Made up one's mind:
Just give it a try. Anyway, the system didn't issue any tasks. At best, it only awarded a few points. Whether it sold well or not didn't matter much to her.

He took the cook and set up a stall outside, and there was already a long queue in front of him.

The man in front had a sharp eye and immediately saw a new pattern added to the prepared skewers. He took a quick look and saw an additional line of words on the sign:

Grilled pork sausage costs 30 yuan per skewer.

He scratched his head, very confused.

Can intestines be delicious?
It’s so expensive, what should I do if my mother-in-law scolds me after I buy it?
Seeing his hesitation, Song Rutang took out a stick from the bamboo tube and said with a smile:
"Are you worried that the sausage tastes bad? You can try one first. It's free of charge."

The man's eyes lit up, he picked up the sausage that Song Rutang handed over, and as if he was afraid that she would regret it, he put it all into his mouth in one breath.

Seeing that he didn't say anything after tasting it, the people behind him came up to him and asked:
"How is it? What does it smell like? Please speak quickly?"

The man swallowed the fat intestines and nodded violently several times:

"It's delicious, very strong, and doesn't have any fishy smell at all. When you take a bite, the aroma of oil will explode in your mouth. It's really good!"

He took out the copper coins and said decisively:
"Give me twenty skewers of this new one!"

Song Rutang was overjoyed and immediately packed twenty skewers of grilled sausages and handed them over, smiling:
"Take it. Everything in this bamboo tube is for tasting. If you are not sure and dare not buy it, you can take a bunch and try it first."

Upon hearing this, most of the people behind came forward to take a bunch to taste.

Except for some people who really couldn't accept this thing, everyone in the queue also bought some.

Song Rutang was selling skewers here like crazy, while Zhuang Mang and his people were squatting in the alleyway, smelling the delicious food.

"Master, this bunch is really fragrant. It makes me hungry."

"Okay, those two dry biscuits this morning didn't satisfy you, did they? Keep an eye on it!"

Zhuang Mang felt helpless.

Ever since they left with their benefactor, the demeanor of all my brothers has changed. They used to be good at fighting and robbing, but why have they all turned into gluttons now?
"Master, if you ask a few children to guard the gate of the county government office, aren't you afraid that the children will be kidnapped and run away?"

The people around me were very concerned about this matter.

Who doesn't know that the boss loves those children very much?Why are you suddenly relieved to ask your baby to stay there alone?
Zhuang Mang felt that his brothers were making a lot of noise, and he tapped the back of the person's head:

"What else should we do? Tell them to watch us fight here?"

The man rubbed his head and accidentally glanced outside, only to see Mrs. Qin tiptoeing towards the wall.

He quickly shouted to the big guy at the top of his voice and was already ready:
"I'm coming."

(End of this chapter)