Escape after crossing

The person next to him pushed the one who wanted to buy it and said, "Hey, brother, do you know what that is?"

The man shook his head and said, "It tastes delicious. After all, it's meat, right?" He looked at Jiang Ziluo as he spoke.

Jiang Ziluo stopped what he was doing and said, "It's meat, pig offal."

"Pig offal? That's not right? It has no taste? How do you make it?"

"Haha, I can't tell you how to make this. This is my family's secret recipe. I'm counting on this secret recipe to make money and save money to find a sister-in-law for me!"

Everyone burst into laughter when they heard it, and the laughter made all the discomfort in their hearts disappear.

Jiang Hongyu blushed, and people laughed and joked, "He's not very old, but he has a lot to worry about."

"Isn't it? Now you are worried about finding a sister-in-law for yourself, so why don't you save money to find a wife for yourself?"

"Yes! Save money to find a wife for myself."

"I'm still young, and there's a lot of respect for the elders. Besides, with everyone's support, I can always save enough money to marry a wife."

Jiang Hongyu didn't want Jiang Ziluo to continue talking, so he picked up the prepared roujiamo and said, "Sir, these are the four roujiamo you ordered."

The man looked at the pancake in Jiang Hongyu's hand and said, "What did you call this? Roujiamo? Isn't this a pancake with meat in it?"

Jiang Hongyu didn't know how to respond to this. Jiang Hongyu looked at Jiang Ziluo. Jiang Ziluo said.

"It was like this, one day I was hungry, but the elders in my family had all gone to the fields, so I was alone at home, and I saw that there was only steamed buns in the house.

But he was craving for meat and was afraid of being scolded, so he thought of putting the meat in the steamed bun and eating it secretly.

But who would have thought that by the time we were having dinner, the elders would find out about it, and only after questioning would they tell us what had happened.

Of course he was not beaten, but the meat smelled delicious. The meat was sandwiched between steamed buns and the buns were cooked with broth. The taste was really unforgettable.

Later I found that putting meat in this lard pancake was more fragrant and delicious. But I was uneducated and didn’t know much, so I just kept calling it Roujiamo as it was originally called.

After hearing this, everyone nodded, indicating that they agreed with this name.

"That's quite fitting. The boss said that meat is sandwiched between steamed buns. Isn't that Roujiamo?"

"Well, we have both dry food and vegetables, which is very convenient."

"Yes, we'll call it Roujiamo from now on. Hey, little boss, are my two Roujiamo ready? Also, give me half a pound of this braised pork offal."

When they heard about the braised pork offal, they all remembered it and ignored their initial discomfort. They all rushed to buy it, fearing that it would be gone soon.

Jiang Hongyu and Jiang Ziluo were busy again, but there were too many people and too little food. Jiang Ziluo bought two sets of pig offal yesterday. Everyone tasted one set last night, and they kept some for the people who helped today.

Soon all the pig offal was sold out. Those who didn't buy any told Jiang Ziluo and others to make some and bring them tomorrow.

After sending everyone away, Jiang Ziluo gave the remaining braised meat to the vegetable seller who had just lent it to them.

The vegetable seller didn't expect that after borrowing a scale and using it for a while, he would get so much braised meat.

He had just been tempted by the smell of meat! He refused twice, but finally accepted it.

Jiang Ziluo looked at the sun and it was still early, so she asked Jiang Hongyu to drive the ox cart over, put on her suit, and go to the butcher stall to buy meat.

But the stove was a little hot, so they waited for it to cool down. So Jiang Ziluo told Jiang Hongyu that after leaving the market, the street next to it was selling meat, chickens, and ducks...

"Brother, I'll go buy it first and then wait for you there. When you see that the stove is not hot anymore, install it and come back to me."

"Okay, then be careful and don't run around. I'll be there in a minute."

Jiang Ziluo walked towards the meat shop, and as he walked, he calculated how much meat to buy today.

And should she talk to the butcher about the offal? Soon they arrived at the butcher's stall.

"Boss, how much is this meat?"

"This fat one is 20 cents, and the thin one is 18 cents. How much do you want?"

"Boss, I bought a lot, can you give me a discount?"

"How much do you want?"

"I want all this fat part." Jiang Ziluo said, pointing at the piece of meat.

The butcher looked at Jiang Ziluo and put down the knife in his hand.

"Go, go, go, go play somewhere else. Where are your parents?"

When the butcher's stall owner first saw that Jiang Ziluo was a child, he thought that an adult had asked him to buy meat.

He had been selling meat for so many years, so he had certainly seen children come to buy meat. But it was the first time he had seen such a large amount at one time.

So the meat stall owner thought that it was someone's child causing trouble, so he wanted to kick Jiang Ziluo out.

"Boss, why are you like this? Are you afraid that I won't pay you?" Jiang Ziluo took out his purse and shook it.

The butcher saw Jiang Ziluo take out his wallet and asked hurriedly, "Do you really want this piece of meat? I won't return the money once you give me it!"

"Well, I'll buy it and I won't return it."

The butcher weighed the meat and found it was 15.3 jin. He charged it as 15 jin and 19 cents per jin.

Jiang Ziluo asked the boss, "Boss, how many sets of pig offal do you have?"

The butcher frowned slightly. Someone bought pig offal yesterday, but why is there still someone buying it today? Are there more poor people?

The truth is, only those who were really poor and couldn't afford to eat in this dynasty would think of buying these cheapest things to eat.

But the person who wanted the pig offal didn't look like a poor person, so he asked, "Child, the pig offal is dirty and smelly. You bought so much meat, why do you want it?"

"Boss, I want all your pig offal from now on. I wonder if you have any pig offal today?"

"Are you serious? Two pairs a day, is that enough? If not, I can get a few more."

The pork seller was thinking happily that usually no one wanted these pig offal, so he would basically find a place to throw them away.

I didn't expect that someone would buy them these two days. Although one pair only sells for a few cents, it is still money, and a little bit adds up to a lot.

"I'll just take these two for now. If you need more in the future, tell the boss."

"Okay, OK. The pork is 285 wen, and you give me 10 wen for the offal. That's 295 wen in total."

"Boss, I want these two pork shank bones too. How much?"