Chapter 33

This day, an Lian taught Wan chu'er three fist and foot movements, then let her practice her strength and keep kicking in his small yard.

Forward kick, side kick, back kick... Wan chu'er clenched her teeth, kicked for an hour to stop, she also sweated.

Annie opened the can and handed her a spoon for her to eat.

Wan chu'er smoked his mouth, didn't he say don't eat after strenuous exercise.

She chuckled, then resolutely refused Anlian, took her coat and left. Before leaving, she secretly put the red envelope on his windowsill.

Anlian looked at the can with the lid open, but he had no choice but to open it. He couldn't return it. He couldn't swallow it when he thought about the scene of Angelica dahurica mending someone's shoes in the cold wind.

These two bottles of tins need to be filled with Angelica dahurica. After thinking about it, he decided to take advantage of Wan chu'er's going to school on Monday and go to Wan's home to see Angelica dahurica.

In the past, Wan chu'er pointed to his nose and scolded him, which left a shadow in Anlian's heart. Subconsciously, he wanted to avoid Wan chu'er and see Bai Zhi Xi. Even now Wan chu'er has changed a lot, and even followed him to learn martial arts.

After Wan chu'er got home, Bai Zhi Xi was ready.

Thirty Jin pickles, two Jin pickles in plastic bags, all the plastic bags into a clean plastic bucket.

Baizhi Xi said: "it's easier to carry it in a bucket. It looks clean and sanitary."

Wan Chu son nodded, directly past carry bucket, so heavy always can't let Bai Zhi Xi carry.

"Ah, I'll come. I'll come. You're a child. How can you carry it?" Angelica regret quickly come forward to persuade.

Wan chu'er hid from Angelica dahurica, carried the bucket around, and then hit the bucket again.

It's too heavy for her to carry!

Baizhi Xi couldn't help laughing, "said, your child's home, the body has not grown well, where the strength to carry."

Wan chu'er doesn't want to let Bai Zhi Xi carry it alone. She looks around and finds a stick with a thick wrist. Mother and daughter carry the bucket out together.

Pail is always closer to the direction of Baizhi Xi. When the mother loves her daughter, Wan Chuer smiles and lets her go.

One day, she will protect Angelica dahurica under her own wings.

This time, they still went to Wu's noodle shop first.

Wu's noodle shop is preparing for its opening. The landlady is wiping the desks and chairs. As soon as she sees Wan Chuer's mother and daughter, she immediately puts the cloth in her hand.

He said with a smile, "Oh, you're here. I've been looking forward to it for several days. If I don't come again, I'm still thinking about where to put up a notice for finding people."

On hearing this, Bai Zhi Xi and Wan chu'er look at each other, and they are all happy in their eyes.

Bai Zhi Xi asked with a smile: "boss, how are the pickles sold?"

"Those kilos of pickles were sold out in three days. There were no pickles in the past two days. Those old customers came to complain." The landlady said: "who would have thought that your pickles are so popular? Everyone says that noodles and pickled cucumbers are a perfect match."

These days, more and more people eat noodles in their family. When many people come, they will directly serve pickled cucumbers. Unfortunately, pickled cucumbers have been sold out for a long time, but the landlady is worried.

When eating, noodles and pickles match better.

Wan chu'er thought of such an advertisement and couldn't help laughing.

The landlady saw it and asked curiously, "little girl, what are you laughing at?"

I didn't expect that the landlady would notice her smile. Wan chu'er said truthfully, "I think of an advertisement: noodles and pickles are better for dinner."

"Yes, that's a good sentence!" When the chef hears the news, boss Wu comes out and hears Wan chu'er's words. He can't help praising them.

The more he thought about it, the more plain and provocative it was.

Wan chu'er turned her eyes and said with a smile: "boss, it's better to write this sentence and paste it in the eye-catching position of your restaurant."

Boss Wu nodded, "good idea, I'll write it now." Then I would go through the drawer and look for a brush or something.

Seeing this, the landlady was helpless and said in a voice, "you say you are in a hurry. The white girls are still waiting. They have to go to other restaurants. Don't delay them. Take the pickles quickly."

"Oh, oh." Boss Wu slapped his thigh with a smile and apologized: "sorry, I'm just in a hurry to write."

Wan Chuer laughed and said, "understand."

But it made boss Wu laugh. This little girl is really interesting. What can she understand? She can speak very well.

Wu's noodle shop took six Jin of pickles this time, and agreed to let Baizhi cherish them. After five days, they would send another six Jin, and the money was settled on the spot.

Baizhi Xi suppressed her excitement. After she left the Wujia noodle shop, she couldn't help saying to Wan Chuer, "I didn't expect our pickles to be so popular. I'm at ease."

At the beginning of doing this, she just held a try attitude to do it, did not expect to be so popular.

Wan Chuer said: "you have to have confidence in your pickles. In my heart, mom's pickles are the best in the world." Bai Zhi Xi's smile overflowed her face and said, "this is what your grandmother taught me. At the beginning, I didn't want to learn it. Fortunately, I learned it, otherwise I couldn't do it for Chu er." In her heart, making money is not as important as what her daughter likes to eat. Wan Chu son can't help but bend the corner of the mouth, in the heart warm. They went to other restaurants one by one. Most of the pickles were sold out, and they bought a few catties with them. But there are also some restaurants with pickles. For the pickles that haven't been sold out, Wan chu'er takes the initiative to recycle them and returns the money to them. She told the restaurant owners flatly, "it seems that customers don't like pickles very much, so they won't give you any trouble." Restaurants that haven't sold out of pickles didn't need much before, but they haven't sold out in a week. Wan chu'er thinks that either these restaurants can't do business, and few people come to eat; Or maybe these restaurants refuse to recommend pickles to customers. If she doesn't earn money, she doesn't need to waste her energy on them. On the way, Baizhi pitifully said: "chu'er, although those restaurants haven't sold out the pickles, they say that if we want one or two catties of new pickles, we should give them. One or two catties is money, and we can earn a dollar." Wan chu'er shook his head and patiently explained: "these restaurants are not sincere about the cooperation of pickles. We don't lack the restaurants that want pickles now, and there are still many restaurants that cooperate with us, so there's no need to waste time and energy on dealing with them. They don't think we're good at bullying mother and daughter." Now the daughter idea is, Baizhi Xi listen to feel reasonable, also according to the daughter said to do. When they went out, the 30 jin pickles they brought were sold out quickly. They went home again twice. On this day, they sold 100 Jin pickles and recovered 10 jin pickles. Wan Chuer directly threw the pickles into the roadside garbage can, which made Bai Zhi regret that it was a pity that he no longer cooperated with those restaurants. This time, the County Hotel suddenly asked for ten jin of all kinds of pickles, and let Baizhi Xi deliver them every three days.