A Farm Girl Traveling Through Time: Raising a Stunning Husband

When Shen Wu entered the town in the morning with the eldest and second uncle's car, he clearly felt something was wrong. The guards at the town gate seemed to be looking for someone. Not only did they check everyone carefully, but they were also more strict than in the past few days.

But it's none of her business. She just sells buns.

When they arrived at the place, she made buns and pancakes for Uncle San as usual and put their ride fare in between. She only started to get busy after Uncle San drove away slowly.

"Fresh big steamed buns and fried dough sticks! Come and take a look!"

Shen Wu shouted at the top of her voice. There were only a few people at the morning market, many of whom had been there before and had originally planned to eat her buns. After she shouted, some of them came over.

Gu Zhou followed along, and he also opened his mouth to call for customers. Maybe it was because of the voice changer, but his voice sounded a little sharp: "Come on over and take a look! Fresh and delicious big buns~!"

As soon as the call was over, a middle-aged man came over and asked: "Little boss, what's the filling today?"

"We have tofu buns today, and two kinds of fried cakes, one with shredded green onions and one with shredded bamboo shoots. What do you want to eat?"

Shen Wu opened the backpack that contained the steamed buns and showed it to the visitor.

My brother has eaten at this stall several times, so when he saw something new, he quickly asked for one to try.

"Give me some bamboo shoot pancakes and tofu buns."

"Four cents for one fried dough cake, seven cents for a steamed bun, a total of eleven cents. Give it to my brother as usual." Shen Wu said as he rolled off a piece of oil paper and swiftly took out a big bun and an fried dough cake from two backpacks and wrapped them up.

The old man counted out eleven copper coins and handed them to the cashier, then quickly took the thing and opened it to taste it.

The man following behind smelled the fried dough cake, smacked his lips and asked for one more.

Shen Wu followed the instructions and packed up a portion for each person.

The big brother didn't go far. When Shen Wu was about to pack for the third person, he turned back. There were only two or three people in the line, so he came back just in time for his turn.

"Hey, little shopkeeper, your pancakes are good. Can you give me another one with scallion oil?"

My brother's fried pancake was quite big, with both sides shiny with oil because of being fried in oil. Inside was crispy bamboo shoots. When I took a bite of the oily and fragrant pancake wrapped with bamboo shoots, it felt more delicious than buns.

My brother originally thought that eleven cents for breakfast was just right and any more would be too expensive, but who would have thought that the fried pancake tasted so good, so he quickly turned around and came back to try another one with scallion oil.

Shen Wu narrowed her eyes as she smiled. When Gu Zhou first started selling buns, he wanted to help her distribute the oil paper, but she wouldn't let him, saying that it would become dirty if he touched the copper coins. So he never touched it again after that and only collected money.

"Brother, you are a good eater. Although our fried dough cakes have been out of the pan for a while, my mother used real ingredients and was willing to add more. Today is the first day, it is only four cents. If you sell it again tomorrow, it will probably cost five cents."

The eldest brother didn't think it was expensive, although compared with the steamed buns, the cake did feel more expensive, but he was not a fool. He had been eating for decades and could taste the good and bad of food once it entered his mouth.

"I was wondering if you were selling it for only four cents, isn't that a bargain for me?" The elder brother handed over the money and took the one with scallion oil. He could smell the tempting aroma of the oil even before he ate it. He couldn't wait to go aside, wanting to taste the scallion pancake.

A few people who came to pick up goods in the morning came over. They thought their stall was quite unusual, so they stood by and watched for a while. Naturally, they heard Shen Wu's words, "Today is the first day and it will be five cents tomorrow," and they couldn't help but sneer.

"Is this sold for gold or silver?" asked several porters.

Shen Wu could tell the ill intention in their words, but she was not that petty. When doing business, there were always some people who went too far. Besides, in order to sell goods, she had to shout and attract people, so she was considered to be introducing them.

"We now have two kinds of fried cakes and one kind of steamed buns. The fried cakes have bamboo shoots and scallion oil, and the steamed buns have tofu!"

Her reply was both a response and a promotion, and her voice was much louder: "Youbing is on sale today at a special price of only four cents! The tofu buns are still priced at the old price of seven cents!"

"Qiwen! Your buns are also made of gold!" One of the porters nearby exclaimed, looking at the stall with surprise in his eyes!

Before Shen Wu could explain, his elder brother who had come back to buy scallion pancakes found an opportunity to speak up: "Is this price expensive? A scallion pancake costs six cents each! Today, scallion pancakes were sold for four cents the day before. Go look for them. Where can you find such a price? Not to mention that they are filled with stuffing."

The porters naturally disagreed with the idea that four cents for the fried dough pancake was cheap. There were many stalls selling fried dough pancakes in the morning, so why should they eat at their place? Several of them looked at the basket several times and left muttering to themselves.

The eldest brother was eating the remaining half of a scallion pancake when he suddenly remembered something and quickly turned around and ran away.

Because of the previous conversation, some people came to Shen Wu's stall. They were not first-time customers, but regular customers.

When I got here and heard that there were new products available for only four cents each, I had to queue up to try them.

"Boss, I want a tofu bun and a fried dough cake."

Shen Wu patiently introduced: "We have fried pancakes with bamboo shoots and scallion oil, which one do you choose?"

"What kind of filling did that big brother eat just now?" The man was watching the big brother biting the oil cake, and the aroma made his stomach growl several times.

"That customer bought the scallion oil one. Can I get you a tofu bun and a scallion pancake?" Shen Wu asked.

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After paying the money and taking the fried cake, the man couldn't wait to open the oil paper package and take a bite. The aroma of lard was mixed with the fragrance of green onions, and the dough was well fermented. He didn't dare to chew it too much after taking a bite, and swallowed it into his stomach in a few bites.

The people around him saw it and followed suit: "I'll do the same, brother!"