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

Chapter 83
Song Rutang had no choice but to go home again, make some hot and sour noodles again, put them on the cart and continue pushing them for takeout.

When I went out, I bumped into Yang Mingli in the yard.

Yang Mingli was walking around with a cane. When he saw Song Rutang coming out, he glanced at the full trolley and asked her with a smile:
"Is it still going well?"

"Sold short."

Song Rutang pointed to the dozens of newly made hot and sour noodles on the cart and said with a smile:
"I plan to close the stall after selling this batch. Let it cool for a few days and then sell it out again in a few days. The profit will definitely be good."

Yang Mingli nodded and sniffed a few times, his thoughts moving slightly.

He swallowed hard, and his memory came back to him. He remembered the taste of peppers he tasted when he went south that year, and some saliva secreted in his mouth unconsciously.

This food is really delicious. I haven’t eaten it for so many years and I still miss it. It would be great if I could eat it again.

Song Rutang looked at him eagerly and knew that he wanted to eat, so she smiled and said:

"Your wound is not healed yet. You must have many taboos. This hot and sour rice noodle is made from sweet potatoes. It will make your stomach bloated after eating it. It must not be conducive to the recovery of Third Uncle's injury."

Afraid that Yang Mingli would find out something, Song Rutang deliberately didn't say anything about the chili pepper.

When Yang Mingli was reminded by Song Rutang, he suddenly remembered the taboo.

It seems that these peppers cannot be eaten by the wounded. That year when traveling south, a fellow traveler was injured. When he went to a restaurant to eat, the waiter specifically asked the person not to eat spicy food.

Feeling regretful, he sighed, turned around and told Song Rutang a few times, and ran off to exercise again.

Over the past few days, Yang Mingli's injury has gradually improved, and he can slowly walk with a cane. And he is eager to go out and discuss business with others, so naturally he can think of things faster.

Song Rutang was also worried for him.

If the wound never heals, how can she spread the hot pepper all by herself?

She has never learned how to negotiate business with people.

After reminding Yang Mingli to stop eating spicy food, he pushed the trolley out again.

It was meal time, and some people had already prepared lunch.

Song Rutang pushed the trolley and called for a long time, but no one answered. She simply stopped on the side of the road and took out a portion of hot and sour noodles to eat.

I have been busy all morning and I haven't had time to eat yet.

Unexpectedly, while eating, the family inside was lured out.

What came out was a young girl with her newly married hair in a bun. She smelled the faint fragrance and ran out to take a look. Sure enough, she saw a snack seller from the door.

She came over to take a look with her eyes twinkling, and saw Song Rutang sitting at the door eating the snacks she sold. She was curious, so she came closer and whispered:

"What is this? Is it delicious?"

"You try it."

Song Rutang subconsciously handed over the hot and sour noodles in his hand, and then realized that it was not good. Just when he was about to take his hand back, he saw the little girl decisively took the chopsticks and bowl in his hand, and said softly. One mouthful.

"Really delicious."

The girl exclaimed, handed the bowl back to Song Rutang, stared at the dozens of bowls of hot and sour noodles on the trolley, and asked in a low voice:
"How much is a bowl?"

"Ten pennies."

Song Rutang said the price.

The little girl was visibly relieved.

Although the price is not low, it is not too high in this cold weather after the famine. Naturally, it is affordable. I took out the money and thought about buying a bowl. After hesitating for a moment, I spoke again. : "Little lady, would it still taste good if it was cold?"

"It won't taste as good when it's cold. It will be a little harder than it is now. If you save it for dinner, you can reheat it then."

Song Rutang thought it was the little girl who had passed the meal and wanted to eat but couldn't. She kindly reminded her, but the little girl smiled lightly and said:

"Then I'll take two bowls and eat with my husband when he comes back in the evening."

Song Rutang understood instantly, handed over two bowls, and took eighteen cents from the little girl.

The little girl smiled and quirked her eyebrows, took two bowls of hot and sour noodles and said with a smile:

"you are nice."

"You just got married? Happy wedding. I wish you two happy marriages."

Song Rutang tilted his head and looked at her, blessing her a few words.

The little girl nodded shyly.

"He is very knowledgeable about food. If I buy it from him, he will definitely be happy when he tastes it."

Song Rutang nodded and reminded him smoothly:

"I will also make some side dishes. If you still want to eat some side dishes and I happen to be out of the stall, you can go to Yang Mansion to find me."

The little girl just thought it was Song Rutang who was warm-hearted, nodded, and returned to the yard happily holding the hot and sour noodles.

After Song Rutang sold two copies, he walked around again and shouted for a while, but no one came out to buy anymore.Seeing that there was really no business nearby, she turned around and went to another place.

Fortunately, there were some people buying it at the nearby place. They were willing to get some extra snacks after the meal. They saw the freshness of the food, so they came and went, and the rest were sold out.

Song Rutang accumulated some experience and made a mental note that it was best to come and sell it several times before the meal. Otherwise, after the meal, no matter how good the taste is, there will be very few people willing to buy it when others are full.

Song Rutang didn't continue shopping, stopped, and pushed the stroller back home leisurely.

When I got home, I simply counted the money I earned.

Although these copper plates looked like a lot, because the price she offered was low and the discount was much better, she actually didn't make much money, only a little more than one tael of silver in total.

However, I earned more points. In addition to the [-] points earned by completing the task, I also earned an additional [-] points.

It offsets the points spent on purchasing props such as pepper seed nutrient solution.

On the second day, she didn't go out to the stall anymore and rested at home all day.

On the third day, she still didn't go out to sell hot and sour noodles. Instead, she made a lot of sweet potato noodles at home and stocked them for future use.

……

On the fifth day, everyone couldn't sit still and came out to find out who the girl selling hot and sour noodles was that day.

Just asking around, no one knew who the hot and sour noodles seller was.

The little girl who had just gotten married that day heard many people discussing this matter when she went out. Only then did she realize that the hot and sour noodles had become popular in Anping County. Many people wanted to take a bite but didn't know where to buy it. .

Only now did she realize the importance of what Song Rutang said to her that day. After several hesitations, she finally stood up and said to everyone:
"I know where she is."

The little girl who never left the house seemed to be the backbone of everyone, and a large group of people followed her to the Yang Mansion.

Yang Mingli, who had just recovered, lost his crutches, opened the door, and was about to go out for a few rounds. When he went out, he ran into a large group of people and was shocked.

(End of this chapter)