Chapter 367

Someone couldn't take a look at it and joked: "I said, brother, if you want to buy moon cakes, you can buy them. Do you want to grab people's jobs? It's no use asking. Who will tell you

"That's right. Isn't Xue Ji relying on special food to support his family?"

The thin and weak man, who had been arranged a few sentences, flashed a touch of unhappiness on his face, choked his neck and asked, "what's the secret recipe? Why didn't Qingshui town have this kind of moon cake before? It tastes much better than other people's. don't you add any special recipe?"

Zhang Man'er thought of the special formula in her mind. In modern times, some hotpot shop owners, in order to keep their customers and make them addicted, would add poppy shells to the bottom of the hotpot ingredients. Listening to the irony in his words, it seems that this moon cake has also added something similar.

Zhang Man'er's eyes moved, and immediately he had a heart. Who is this man? He is likely to make trouble.

She was not annoyed, and said with a smiling face: "this little brother, isn't this delicious? Although our Xueji shop is not well-known, it has been open in Qingshui town for two months. The canned fish and bamboo rice we sell are very popular with many new and old customers. When Xue Ji makes special snacks, the guests who often patronize our house will know that every kind of food is delicious and special. Qingshui town is the only one. "

"Hum... That's a good thing to say. You didn't tell me how to make it and how to use the materials. Who knows if you add anything strange? What should you do if something goes wrong?" The thin man turned his mouth and said.

"Hey... You're the one who's trying to make trouble, aren't you?" Zhang Man'er's face changed slightly. He jumped down from the stool, rolled up his sleeves and was about to pull him out. When he was about to pull him out, the guests in the queue pushed him and said, "who are you? Do you want to buy it or not? Don't get in the way here."

"That's bullshit. What? I'm from the same trade. It's too tasteless to slander this shop. "

"It's not the first day we've come to buy. You can tell us how things are here."

Listening to these guests, most of them are standing on Zhang Man'er's side. The crowd's eyes are bright. Zhang Man'er's original anger was immediately doused by the cool water. The corners of his mouth are full of gorgeous smiles. He skips this episode and continues to be busy.

Just when the guests in the shop are full of trouble and Zhang Man'er and others are very busy, the carriage of Lan Fu appears in great momentum. The stable and noble Fu housekeeper gets out of the carriage. When he sees the crowded Xue Ji shop, he can't help but marvel.

Think of a few days later, their moon cakes to the capital, certainly more lively than the crowd here, the scene is more spectacular.

The servant of the blue house opened the way, and housekeeper Fu pushed inside and asked, "Zhang Man'er, have we finished the moon cake ordered by the blue house? This time I've come to Qingshui Town, I've brought several carriages with me to return with a full load. "

The appearance of these people, together with the carriage in that row, undoubtedly made the guests more happy when they robbed the moon cakes. It seems that large families came to Xueji to order a large number of moon cakes.

They all approve of moon cakes, which are naturally good.

Zhang Man'er arched his hand and said, "steward Fu, we have been waiting for you for a long time. The moon cakes in the workshop have been installed. I will send someone to open the way for you."

With that, she said to Zhang Dahai, who was helping to carry the goods: "brother, take Butler Fu to our workshop. Remember to inspect the goods on the spot, pay the money and deliver the goods on the spot."

The arrival of this big customer makes Zhang Man'er happy.

Zhang Dahai was ordered to wipe the sweat channel on his forehead: "OK, come here, housekeeper Fu, wait a moment. I'll drive the ox cart here."

Just then, a village woman suddenly vomited, holding a few mouthfuls of moon cake in her hand. She vomited all the time. A pool of filth on the ground made the guests in the queue retreat.

A man in his thirties, with patched clothes and a flat, dark complexion, patted the village woman on the back and asked nervously, "daughter-in-law, what's the matter?"

"There's something wrong with the moon cake." The village woman covered her chest and said with a pale face. The corner of her mouth was still dirty. She threw the leftover moon cake on the ground in anger.

People around startled, back again and again, some people in the crowd to coax.

"What's the matter? After eating the sour moon cake, is it disgusting to vomit

"No, there's something wrong with this moon cake. Don't buy it. If something goes wrong, it won't be cost-effective to see a doctor."

"Don't buy it. There's something wrong with Xue Ji's moon cake." With the thin man's frequent coaxing, the door was suddenly noisy.

The man supported the village woman, who could not stand steadily, with a nervous face: "daughter-in-law, do you want to worry? I'll take you to the medicine hall."

The woman shook her hands with a silk handkerchief, wiped her lips and said, "I won't go to the pharmacy, I won't spend that money. There's something wrong with this moon cake. I'll lose money."

The guests around all talked and talked about everything. Zhang Man'er's eyes narrowed. Before the moon cake was trampled, he quickly picked it up, held it in his hand and observed it carefully.

It seems that someone has come to make trouble. If this plan fails, another one will come.

But when the people from the blue house came to pick up the goods, they made trouble. What's their intention? It's clear that they came to smash the market.

The thin and weak man came out of the crowd, whistling and shrugging his shoulders. He said with a happy face: "everyone, have you seen it? There is something wrong with the moon cake. It's not trivial. It must be because the black heart workshop used bad flour and ingredients. No wonder she just asked her how to make it, and didn't say anything. It's crazy to think about money. Can you make things at the entrance as you like? What about the owner? Come out, give an explanation, give a statement, so many pairs of eyes looking at it? "

Some old customers, after hearing this, were surprised and couldn't close their mouths: "well, what's the matter? The moon cakes I bought a few days ago are all good. "

"Yes, I have bought food in this shop many times. It should be OK. Is there any misunderstanding?"

Xue Ji shop has been in operation for two months. It has a lot of customers every day. It has accumulated a lot of old customers. There will be a lot of old customers who can help to say good things.

Holding the village woman who was paralyzed, the man's face was livid, the veins on his forehead burst out, and he said angrily: "what's the misunderstanding? We just bought some moon cakes. We just opened one and ate a few mouthfuls. There must be something wrong with the moon cakes. Where's the black heart owner? Come out quickly and give an explanation."

"That's to say, do you have a good conscience when you earn dirty money?" The thin and weak man roared more vigorously than anyone else. He was afraid that the world would not be in chaos.

It turns out that these three people are in a group. Zhang Man'er squints his eyes, and a sneer rises on his lips. Holding the moon cake that has been bitten off, Zhang Man'er steps forward and stands in front of them.

Momentum does not reduce: "I am the owner, there must be a misunderstanding."