Baoyao

Chapter 30 The Owner of the Carriage

"Thank you, Brother Baosheng, for saving your life." Qiaozhen thanked him aloud, and the other party even gave her a chicken. Although she didn't come back later, she was really grateful to him.

"No, there's no need, are the real sons and sisters all well?" Baosheng showed a trace of discomfort on his face.

"Okay." Qiaozhen nodded, why is he uncomfortable, is it because he is afraid of people gossiping?That's right, I'm considered an abandoned wife with a bad reputation, so I think he should avoid suspicion.

Qiaozhen just thought of this, but Baosheng approached him. He reached the handlebars and said in a low voice: "I happen to be going to Jiangma too, let me take it."

"Brother Baosheng, aren't you afraid of other people's gossip? Don't you need to avoid suspicion?" Qiaozhen asked the doubts in his heart.

Baosheng blushed, but didn't say anything. He took the handlebar and pulled up the car.

"Sister, stop talking, there is nothing to avoid suspicion." Qiaohong tugged on her sister's sleeve.

"But I'm an abandoned woman, and I'm afraid I'll hurt Brother Baosheng's reputation." Qiaozhen whispered, didn't people in ancient times pay attention to reputation?

"Don't be afraid." Baosheng said these two words earlier, and didn't look back.

Since the other party is not afraid, then I have nothing to say, Qiaozhen no longer cares, and pushes the cart behind.

Although he knew that Jiang Ma was close to the official road, not every location was suitable for setting up a stall, so Qiaozhen found a small intersection and asked Baosheng to stop the car.

"What are you guys going to do?" Baosheng moved the pot out of the car and asked again.

"Brother Baosheng, my sister wants to cook the corn and sell it." Qiaohong saw that her sister was silent, so she took the initiative to answer his question.

Baosheng was taken aback, thankfully she figured it out, so can someone buy it?Uncle and aunt are also used to her.

"There is only a pot, but no pot table, how can I cook it?" Baosheng raised his own doubts.

"Ah?" Qiaozhen was stunned, how could she forget such an important thing, how can she cook without a pot?
"It's definitely too late now, and the wet ones can't be used immediately. Wait a minute. Jiang Ma has relatives in my family. His family is doing well. There is an iron pot table. I will pull it over for you and use it for a day." Things were moved down, and then pulled the car away.

Such an enthusiastic young man, Qiaozhen smiled gratefully.Then she asked Qiaohong to look at the things, and she and San'er started to pick up things that could light the fire.

Whether it was grass, tree leaves, or twigs, as long as they could reach them, they were all put into baskets and picked up. When they came back, Qiaohong also cleaned up the corn, the seeds, and the beans.

After a while, Baosheng came back with the car, looking at the beads of sweat on his head, Qiaozhen was moved for a while, he still thought too simple, if there is no Baosheng today, I am afraid that nothing can be done.

After Qiaozhen and the others lit the fire, Baosheng left to do his own business.

Qiaozhen piled up the corn and put it in the pot, and then put a layer of the most tender corn leaves on top, so that the cooked corn has a fragrance and is delicious.

Cover the pot with a rag around the seam of the pot, so that it is airtight, and the corn will be cooked quickly and well.

Many passers-by would look at them, but no one stayed, and occasionally a few asked a few words before leaving.

After about half an hour, the fragrance came out slowly, Qiaozhen sniffed her nose, it smelled really good, the smell of corn, she was really greedy.

The fragrance permeated the air, and the passers-by on the road could smell it too. Now more people were curious and asked more questions.

When they knew that they were selling boiled corn, many people were dumbfounded, and some said they were wasting food, and then left.

Qiaozhen is also not angry. In this era, even rich people probably would not eat boiled corn like this. Because the corn is not ripe, farmers are reluctant to break it off, let alone sell it. If rich people want to eat it, they have to eat it. Only if there is something to sell.

Guessing that the time was almost up, Qiaozhen opened the lid of the pot, and now the aroma became stronger. Looking at the golden corn in the pot, several people were drooling.

Qiaozhen picked up the corn, and she had already spread corn leaves and vegetable leaves in the basket, so that the corn would not be afraid of getting dirty.

Before Qiaozhen changed the water in the pot, he heard a voice asking, "Is this for sale?"

Qiaozhen looked up, and there was a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy standing in front of her. The boy looked very smart and well dressed, but according to her previous experience on TV, this should be a servant, not a master.

She took a quick glance and saw a carriage parked not far from them. The carriage had already passed their stall. She presumably smelled the fragrance and turned back to inquire.

"Yes, this is boiled tender corn, one penny for one ear, does this little brother want an ear?" Qiaozhen complied calmly, because she found that both Qiaohong and San'er were a little stage frightened.

"It smells good, is it delicious?" The servant didn't say he wanted to buy it, but continued to ask.

"It's delicious, fragrant and sweet. If it's not delicious, you can get your money back." Qiaozhen said with a smile. In fact, she doesn't know what the corn tastes like, because she hasn't tasted it herself.

"Okay, give me two, no, three spikes." The boy decided to take it, it's not expensive anyway, just buy it and try it.

"Okay, three coins, thank you little brother." Qiaozhen took the three coins handed over by the boy, feeling a little excited in his heart, although it was only three coins, but it was earned by himself.First income.

She wrapped corn with vegetable leaves for the boy, and the boy frowned and asked, "Is there nothing else?"

Qiaozhen felt a little helpless, "Brother, it's only a penny in total. If there are other things that can be used, why don't we come out to sell corn?"

"Yes." The boy nodded knowingly.Then he didn't walk away immediately, but watched Qiaohong and Xiaosan scoop out the water in the pot.

"What are you?" The boy asked in confusion.

"We still have to cook the edamame and edamame. The water used to boil the corn can no longer be used. The corn is sweet, and the corn soup is thick, too cloudy, and it will carry odors. I am afraid that the cooked edamame and edamame will stick to the hands, so we have to Change the water." Qiaozhen explained to him that even if the water was difficult, she couldn't do it.

"Then why didn't you throw it upside down?" The boy was still puzzled.

"It's difficult to use water in our house, and the water can be used a lot when we go back, so we keep it for use." Qiaozhen didn't bother to explain it.

The boy nodded, didn't say much, and left with the corn.

Qiaozhen followed his figure, and as expected, the servant walked towards the carriage.

The carriage started, and Qiaozhen smiled. With the servant leading the way, it was a good start. Qiaozhen was confident that the corn would sell well.

The carriage started and left. Inside the carriage, the servant told his master what had happened.

The owner of the carriage took a sip of the corn, and it tasted really good, with a delicate fragrance. When he heard the boy tell the stall owner about changing the water, he called to stop.

Then he ordered the coachman to drive the cart back, and this time he asked the coachman to bring the cart close to the stall, and let the boy go down to buy Luosheng and beans.

Well, the young master is addicted to eating, the servant didn't dare to neglect, and hurriedly got out of the car and went to the stall.

Qiaozhen didn't put seasoning in Luosheng and Douzi, because she didn't have any at home. As soon as she finished making Luosheng and Douzi, she saw the boy who bought corn coming again. She looked up and saw that the carriage was only a few feet away Their stall is a few steps away, is this?

"Sister-in-law, do you sell your Luosheng and Douzi? I want to buy some." The boy explained why he came here.

"Of course it's for sale, but it's only cooking now. It will take a while. Can I wait?" Although Qiaozhen doesn't like the servant's address to her, she really doesn't want to be a sister-in-law, but she is still happy in her heart Yes, it's good to have business.

"How long will it take?" the boy asked.

"The edamame has to wait for a quarter of an hour. It takes a long time for it to be born, so it has to be ripe." Qiaozhen replied, the edamame is very ripe, so slow down.

"Come on, wait for me to ask." The boy said and walked towards the carriage.

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