Xia Xi's business is booming. There are many people queuing up in front of the stall. They have been watching for a long time. Hearing someone say this, they immediately stare up and echo, "yes, village head, it's better to sell it to Ju Ren Niang, so that we can't sell it."

"Yes..."

"Yes..."

The village head turned his back and glanced over these faces one by one. Then he hung out the silver he had been holding in his palm for everyone to see. "You should all know that my wife has just bought ten of our fish. They have taught us the way in vain, and they have to pay more to buy all these fish? Are we going to be shameless? Today, if these fish can't be sold, as you said just now, we can choose to eat them by ourselves and improve them for our family. But if anyone dares to have this idea again, let alone not give him the money for selling fish today, he will not be allowed to participate in catching fish in the future. "

His words were so severe that no one dared to speak after hearing them.

The village head held the silver back in his hand. "Just now, I've inquired about it. Fish are also bought in restaurants. You can be divided into three groups. One group goes East and the other goes West. Go to restaurants one by one and ask them if they accept it or not. Remember, each fish is at least fifty Wen, and you don't sell any less. Another group stayed at the fair. "

Everyone answered, automatically divided into three groups, two groups of things carrying buckets away.

The village head thinks about it. When he goes to Xia Xi's stall, he sees Lan'er busy collecting bowls and cleaning tables.

The village head carefully put the money away, rolled up his sleeve, went forward and said, "I'll help you clean up, you go to greet the guests."

LAN Er Leng Leng, the village head has already taken one side of the rag and cleanly wiped the corner table that just came out.

"Village, village head..."

LAN Er can't believe it.

"What are you doing? Let the guests come here as soon as possible!"

The village head is very good at choosing jobs. As long as he has hands and eyes, he can clean the table. The important thing is that he doesn't have to waste words with others. He can't greet guests, but he really can't. He is the head of the village. He is used to being dignified in front of the villagers and can't put down his figure.

"Oh, good."

Lan'er answered and went to ask people to do it.

Until the middle of the morning, the number of people who eat fish is gradually decreasing, and the busy people have time to catch their breath.

Xia Xi saw the village head helping early in the morning, but she was too busy to take care of it. Now she is at leisure and wiped the sweat on her forehead. "There are not many people. Village head, please sit down and have a rest. I'll give you a bowl of fish."

"No, No."

The village head waved his hand with a smile.

Xia Xi where listen to him, filled a big bowl, motioned LAN Er to carry in front of him, and whispered in Qi Er's ear, Qi Er nodded, took out the copper from the box, ran to the market side.

Xia Xi once again filled a big bowl and said, "Mr. Zhang, come and sit down, too."

Mr. Zhang slowly stood up and walked over.

A small table was completely empty, and Xia Xi put the bowl there.

Qi'er also trots back, holding a lot of pancakes in her hand. Xia Xi greets her and takes it. "Qi'er is tired too. Go and sit there. My mother will give you a bowl of fish."

Qi'er shakes her head. "Qi'er is not tired."

Also way, "Niang, the boss that sells pancake says what also do not want money, I counted good copperplate, put on chopping board for him."

Xia Xi touched his head, "Qi'er is right."

Got praise, Qi Er face smile opened a flower.

Xia Xi separated the pancakes and gave them to Mr. Zhang and the village head, "thank you for your help today. If the fish is not enough, I'll give them more."

The village head was a little embarrassed. He had come to help, but he rubbed a bowl of boiled fish and saw that there were more fillets in it than in a big bowl.

Mr. Zhang was more calm. He held the pancake in his left hand and a piece of fish in his right hand. He put it into his mouth. He just took a bite and stopped. Then he began to eat it slowly.

Looking at his delicious food, the village head swallowed his saliva and looked at the boiled fish in front of him. He picked up chopsticks and put a piece of fish in his mouth. The spicy smell spread in his mouth. The village head closed his eyes with satisfaction. I've never eaten such delicious food in my life.

Xia Xi divided the rest of the pancakes. The pillar was already hungry. She took the pancakes, ate almost half of them, and added a piece of firewood to the stove. The light of the fire reflected his smiling face.

Xia Xi also ate a mouthful of Shaobing, "sell out these in the pot, we will close the stall."

Lan'er looked at the sky while eating the pancakes. He estimated that it was half morning. He couldn't help but say, "sister-in-law, there are still many people in the market, otherwise we'll buy some more fish to kill."

"Ten are just right. In the future, we will only sell ten fish every day. No matter when it is sold out, we will close the stall."

"But..."

Lan'er still wants to persuade again. It's a pity that the business is so good and the stall is closed so early.

"All right, you just listen to your sister-in-law."

The pancake in Zhu's mouth hasn't been swallowed yet, and her words are vague. Xia Xi has an idea. She must have her own reason for doing so. They can just do it.

After eating, Mr. Zhang took out his handkerchief and wiped his mouth. He took out ten Wen from his pocket and put it on the table. "Give me a big bowl, I'll take it away."

"Good."

Xia Xi answered and took two bowls, one containing twelve pieces of fish and soup, and the other containing cabbage and soup. She brought them to Mr. Zhang and said, "here, cabbage and soup are added for free. Since you take them away, I'll give you more. Just return the bowl tomorrow."

Master Zhang nodded slightly, took a bowl in one hand and strode out of the market.

Xia Xi puts away the copper and gives it to Qi'er.

Lan'er opens her mouth. She doesn't understand. According to common sense, shouldn't my sister-in-law give this boiled fish white to Mr. Zhang? Mr. Zhang helped them keep order today, but he was a great help. But my sister-in-law took the money. What did she think.

Mouth open, words to the mouth, the shadow of the village head into the eye, to the mouth and swallow back.

When the village head finished eating, he wiped his mouth with his hand at will, and all of them were praising, "lady Juren, your boiled fish is so delicious. No wonder it's so popular."

"It's all home cooking. I thought about it in my spare time. I didn't expect it to be so popular."

The head of the village was satisfied with the food, and his face was red. He said with a smile, "Lady Xia is modest. Your skill is better than that of the chef in the restaurant."

"The village head is flattered."

After a pause, the village head said with some embarrassment, "wife Ju Ren, I want to discuss something with you."

"You said

"Your boiled fish is spicy. Many guests say that they want dry food. If you don't object, I'll let the villagers make some steamed buns when I go back and sell them next to you."