Chapter 11

Through the golden sunlight, the beautiful jade in jinxiaoxiao's hand is transparent and tender. She can't help thinking of the man in the cave that day.

A pretty face blushed.

"Xiao"

Who the hell is he?

Thinking, the donkey cart stops suddenly, Jin Xiaoxiao can't help but stagger. Her jade card falls down. She goes to pick it up and carefully checks whether it has broken the jade.

"Girl, here we are."

Uncle Wu jumps out of the donkey cart, grabs a handful of hay and feeds the donkey. Jin Xiaoxiao carefully takes the jade and looks up into his eyes.

This is the first time for Jin Xiaoxiao to enter the county. There are two lines of city guards standing under the gate building of Qingshi. The crossed spears hinder the people entering the city. Jin Xiaoxiao frowns and asks Uncle Wu, "uncle, there are so many rules to enter the city?"

Uncle Wu glanced forward and blinked: "you don't need officers and soldiers to check in the city, I'm afraid something happened."

Jin Xiaoxiao nodded. With Uncle Wu pulling the donkey, after the examination of the city guards, he was first in the city.

She turned her head and looked at the woman coming towards her. Then she came up to hold her and asked, "Auntie, please ask, what's the matter with our county? Why are there so many officers and men? "

The aunt looked around, got close to Jin Xiaoxiao, raised her hand to cover her mouth, lowered her voice and said, "I heard that what happened here, alas! Little girl, you'd better not ask too much. We common people can't manage the affairs of senior officials. "

Jin Xiaoxiao smile, sparse light eyes in the aunt's body swept, and asked: "aunt, our county today can have set?"

Big God toward not far Nu chin: "put there." She drew back her eyes and took a look in Uncle Wu's donkey cart. She asked in good faith, "girl, what are you selling?"

"Jam."

This kind of three aunts and six aunts, but the best publicity, Jin Xiaoxiao will not miss such a good opportunity, she quickly walked around to the donkey cart, opened the jar full of jam, scooped out a spoonful, and handed it to the aunt: "aunt, you try it."

Aunt obviously hesitated, slightly frowned, looked at Jin Xiaoxiao, then looked at the nearby spoon, a faint aroma of fruit mixed with honey poured into the nose, she swallowed a mouthful of saliva: "girl, is this for me? No money? "

There is no cheap son of a bitch, this saying has been used since ancient times.

Jin Xiaoxiao smiles and lives two lives. She has trained a pair of fiery eyes. She can see who needs what, like the aunt in front of her. She is just a gossip housewife.

Aunt touched a little bit on her fingertips, and then she laughed at Jin Xiaoxiao and put her finger into her mouth. Suddenly, a sweet aroma of fruit accompanied by pure wine gradually spread along aunt's taste buds in her mouth.

She widened her eyes and gazed at Jin Xiaoxiao for a moment, as if she had just swallowed the delicacies of the imperial banquet in the palace: "girl, this, this is..."

Jin Xiaoxiao smiles, wipes the spoon and carefully puts away the jam: "it's called jam. If my aunt thinks it's delicious, I might as well take some back to give the children a taste."

There are only three or two jars of jam. She seems to have seen through her aunt's mind. She takes a small clay cup and puts it on. When the aunt wants to pick it up, Jin Xiaoxiao suddenly flinches, looks up at her and says, "aunt, if you think it tastes good, please help me to publicize it."

Aunt repeatedly nodded, took the clay cup from Jin Xiaoxiao's hand, turned and left.

Uncle Wu looked suspicious and came to Jin Xiaoxiao's face. He asked in a low voice, "girl, there is not much jam, so you let her take it?"

"Don't worry, Uncle Wu. She will be our best spokesperson."

Although Uncle Wu didn't understand Jin Xiaoxiao's meaning, he always thought it would be right to follow her.

Two people a donkey search to the market, Puyang County market three or two times a month, ten miles eight townships want to buy some things, also want to come to the county.

"Sugar gourd... Sugar gourd..."

"Sharpen the scissors... Grab the kitchen knife..."

After a long search, Jin Xiaoxiao and Uncle Wu found a humble place. Seeing that there was a constant flow of people in the nearby booth, they were not even sparrows.

When he came all the way to the county, Uncle Wu delayed his work and rewarded his donkey. If he didn't get a good harvest

He blinked around and winked at Jin Xiaoxiao: "girl, why don't we shout?"

But Jin Xiaoxiao had a light face and felt that everything was under control. He said with a smile, "no hurry, no hurry..."

This "not urgent" noon time passed quietly, beside the old man who sold sugar gourd have changed two stubbles, Jin Xiaoxiao still didn't sell a mouthful of jam.

Uncle Wu was a little impatient, so he moved a horse to stand on it and cried out in a broken Gong voice: "come here and have a look, the delicious food is fresh out of the pot..."

Jin Xiaoxiao's mouth twitched slightly and looked at Uncle Wu with a black line on his face.

Do me a favor. It's better not to shout

Uncle Wu peddled for a long time, but no one looked and asked.

This pot of jam won't be blind, will it?!

When the cold wind passed through, Jin Xiaoxiao stood in the same place and looked at a child standing in front of the booth. He came up and asked, "little brother, do you want to buy some jam?"

The little boy shook his head and pointed to the vacancy beside Jin Xiaoxiao: "where's the sugar gourd seller?"

Jin Xiaoxiao looked at one side and scratched his head awkwardly: "the stall is closed."

The little boy suddenly sat down on the ground and suddenly began to wail. Then he started to tumble. If he didn't know it, he thought that Jin Xiaoxiao had bullied him.

At this time, a big man came over, picked up the little boy, looked at Jin Xiaoxiao angrily, and said angrily, "are you bullying my baby?"