"Yes, it looks familiar. The little girl should be his daughter-in-law. How nice it is to accompany her to set up a stall." Another voice of envy fell.

"What's the use of Jun? If my husband doesn't allow me to appear in public? A man who has no ability will set up a stall with his daughter-in-law. "

This hasn't been sold yet, but it has been discussed by people. Zhang Man'er's face is not good-looking.

Look at Xue Chuan again, his face is always calm, as if nothing can enter his ears.

Xue Chuan only listened to one sentence. He automatically blocked the bad ones.

That sentence is that others say that he is very rare to his daughter-in-law. Yes, even strangers can see his heart. Zhang Man'er must know.

The bright sunshine sprinkles on this small town. When I look up, I see that there are vegetable baskets on the street, and there are many couples selling vegetables.

Zhang Man'er made a speech in his heart, and then he yelled in his clear voice, "it's delicious and delicious, and it's easy to keep canned fish. We've come to taste it. If it's not delicious, we don't need money."

Her voice is clear and beautiful, which infuses a trace of fresh vitality into this noisy morning.

Xue Chuan is surprised at his daughter-in-law, so he can go out.

Xue Yu was also surprised. The old third daughter-in-law yelled. She was smart and clear.

Soon saw the effect, a woman carrying a vegetable basket, came to ask: "what is canned fish?"

Zhang Man'er looks at the women who come to see and hear the sound. She taps open the seal of the jar, and a smell of crisp fragrance floats up.

Passers-by can not help but low call, good incense ah, have come together to see the bustle.

"What's in this jar?" Another person asked curiously.

Zhang Man'er picked up the chopsticks and knocked on the jar to make a crisp voice: "this is my secret recipe for canned fish. It's made of fresh fish. It's crispy. It won't break after half a year. When you want to eat it, you can take out one. If you don't believe it, you can try it. If it's not delicious, you don't need money. "

As soon as the passers-by listened to it, they came together one after another and took some fish to eat.

Taste of these people, delicious eyes must squint up, in addition, did not taste, see they eat so fragrant, also came over and said: "little lady, pinch over, give me a taste."

Some of them had tasted it once and wanted to taste it for the second time, but Zhang Man'er saw it with sharp eyes: "if you think it's delicious, you can buy one and taste it slowly. There are two big fish or three small fish in a jar of canned fish? One pot of fifteen Wen, two pots of twenty-five Wen. "

If you listen to 15 Wen for a can, it's not expensive. Two cans are more cost-effective. It's five Wen cheaper. Besides, the fish is so delicious. It's better to buy a can and have a taste. Several people have paid for it.

Xue Yu takes the money and Xue Chuan takes the canned fish.

There is a village woman who has tasted it three times, but she still says with her mouth in her mouth: "it's caught in the fish stream. The pot is only two or three Wen at most, and it's not very delicious. It's only fifteen Wen. Do you want money?"

Zhang Man'er was not annoyed, and said in a strong tone: "this aunt, since she said it was not delicious, why did she try it three times?"

A few women who were picking out canned fish couldn't help laughing when they heard this. What a clever little lady. Seeing her sincerity, she couldn't help saying: "it's not easy for a little lady to do business. You can't sell it three times."

"Yes, the labor and firewood are all laborious things. It's not much to sell for 15 Wen."

Others said more directly: "if you can't afford it, don't get in the way."

Zhang Man'er covered her mouth and wanted to laugh. She gave some advice to those nice women: "aunt, it's delicious with pickles."

"Well, my little lady has a sweet mouth, a beautiful person, and the food is delicious. I'll buy it from you next time." If this continues, it will undoubtedly hit the village woman in the face.

The woman's face was instantly stiff, just like the dyeing room, colorful.

After wandering around the stall for a long time, she was instructed not to buy it. She gritted her teeth and bought a can of it: "well, I'll buy a can of it. I'll count it as ten Wen."

"Auntie, a can of fifteen Wen is no two price." Zhang Man'er said, there are always guests here and there? People are watching the small price?

"Ah, I said whether you want to buy it or not. It's so hard to buy a can. Come on, little lady, give me three cans." A middle-aged man said with a smile, seeing that Zhang Man'er was so watery, he looked a few more eyes. Xue Chuan coughed softly, and he didn't dare to be presumptuous in a moment.

Ah, how can I forget that this little lady has a good fortune.

"Here, three cans. Here you are." Xue Chuan's face is expressionless and says that he has been busy for a while and has sold half of it. Zhang Man'er is very happy to see Xue Chuan Bing with a face and says, "Xue Chuan, what are you doing with a face? See? Our canned fish has a way out."

"I know." Xue Chuan looked at Shuiling's little daughter-in-law, and his eyes went into Qian's eyes. He was angry and funny.

Forget it, it's impossible not to let her appear in public. After the big deal, he stares at her again and again, for fear that she will be eaten by people who have bad intentions.

Looking at one after another people came to buy canned fish, these two baskets of canned fish sold out, leaving the last basket.

Xue Yu looked at the pile of more and more money, and then looked at the less and less canned fish on the board. He laughed: "sister and brother, I really have you."

We have all eaten the fish in the stream, but we haven't seen such rare and delicious canned fish before. Some of them are for freshness.

Zhang Man'er explained with a smile: "it's a special ancestral secret recipe. It's delicious. It's good to drink with rice porridge."

Cans of canned fish were sold, and when there were ten cans left, two little maids not far away looked at them for a long time.

Ning Xueyan feels strange, follow their line of sight to see past: "what are you looking at?"

"Look, miss, it's sheriff Xue Chuan." The servant girl small flower surprised way.

Another servant girl Xiaoju also exclaimed: "yes, isn't Constable Xue poisoned and can't live? What's the matter? "

Ning Xueyan doesn't care whether Xue Chuan is alive or dead. What catches her eye is Zhang Man'er, who is wearing cloth color clothes, but can't hide his fresh temperament.

She pursed her pink lips and sneered: "I didn't expect that the commanding Constable Xue would set up a stall one day. Where is the scenery of the past? Fighting against the Yamen is the end."

She thought that he was dead, and she felt a little sorry. Now she saw that he was ok, and her heart changed again.

"Yes, what kind of men are looking for and what kind of women. Constable Xue can only look for such restless women. Look at that Man'er who can yell. A woman's family doesn't think it's bad to show up."