A Farm Girl Traveling Through Time: Raising a Stunning Husband

The guy in the blue scarf took it with a smile: "Are you two young bosses here every day?"

"As long as the weather is good and it doesn't rain, we'll be here."

Looking at the buns in the customer's hand, Shen Wu hesitated and said, "If you like bamboo shoot buns, please come more these days. After a while, the bamboo shoots will get old and you won't be able to eat these buns anymore."

She wasn't urging the customer to buy more, but seeing that he liked it, she couldn't help but remind him.

"? So the boss ordered shepherd's purse and tofu?" The young man in the blue scarf understood why she gave him buns as a gift.

"Yes, my parents said that the buns should be made with fresh seasonal vegetables, so that the fillings are delicious and never repetitive."

“Thank you for letting me know, boss”

The young man in the blue scarf put the bun back into his arms, bowed to Shen Wu, and left in a hurry.

After the people left and could no longer be seen, Shen Wu moved closer to Gu Zhou's face and asked in a low voice: "What does he mean by bowing? Is he saying goodbye to me?"

"I'm not sure either, it should mean goodbye." Gu Zhou wanted to help organize the buns, but Shen Wu quickly stopped his hand.

"No! Just focus on collecting the money."

Seeing Gu Zhou's puzzled look, Shen Wu said, "It's not that I don't allow you to touch it. After all, it's food. If you touch too much money, it's easy to get something bad. You just collect the money, and I'll just sell the buns. This way, it's not easy for people to get sick."

Gu Zhou felt that what she did was right, so he withdrew his hand and waited to receive the money.

Not long after they arrived, another group of people arrived.

When Shen Wu took a look, he found that they were the uncles who often came to buy buns.

Since they had been here before, these uncles spontaneously lined up.

"Now that you are here, we may not have bamboo shoot buns in the next few days. Today we have a new type of buns with shepherd's purse and tofu filling. They are one cent more expensive than the bamboo shoot buns. What kind of filling would you like?" Shen Wu asked, holding up a piece of oil paper.

The eldest brother took a look at the plump, white and steaming buns in the two baskets. The two young bosses had said that bamboo shoot buns were only a few days old. He liked this and wanted to try something new.

"Give us two bamboo shoots and a new bun"

"Okay, uncle! Two pieces of shredded bamboo shoots are twelve cents, and shepherd's purse and tofu are seven cents, a total of nineteen cents." Shen Wu said loudly, and his hands moved so quickly that he wrapped three buns in no time.

The eldest brother had bought from this place several times and had already counted the money and handed it to the younger brother who collected it, waiting for the new buns with an expectant look on his face.

Gu Zhou had already taken the money, so Shen Wu handed the buns to the customer directly: "New buns are on top for you."

The eldest brother got some new steamed buns, and his friend behind him couldn't wait any longer: "Hey, you bought them, get out of the way, it's my turn!"

He was not angry when he was pushed aside. He just opened the oil paper and ate the new bun.

The young man behind also came to the stall frequently. Shen Wu once again talked about how his bamboo shoot buns were no longer for sale because the bamboo shoots were getting old, and that the new shepherd's purse and tofu buns were priced at seven cents.

"Shepherd's purse! Oh, I love it. Give me a plate of shredded bamboo shoots and two plates of shepherd's purse and tofu."

The young man was very happy when he heard this. His mother liked to make shepherd's purse dumplings when he was a child. He hadn't eaten them for all these years and had always been missing them.

It turned out that I was too busy at work every day and had no time to eat, but I didn’t expect to meet him at a small stall.

"Please wait"

Shen Wu pinched the oil paper and took out two shepherd's purse and one bamboo shoot from the backpack: "Two shepherd's purse are fourteen cents, one bamboo shoot is six cents, a total of 20 cents."

The price was still a bit expensive, but it was much better than the pancakes he had eaten in the morning. Besides, he was not eating alone, but sharing with his coworkers, so the price was also 50/50, so he just paid for it.

After selling buns for a few days, Shen Wu had some repeat customers. Plus, her buns were full of fillings and she was generous with the amount of oil and meat, so the line never stopped coming.

Since the start of this flow of people, she and Gu Zhou didn't even take a break, and kept asking for money for the buns.

After busying around for a while, when the last person in the team left, Shen Wu realized that only the bottom of the four baskets of buns were left.

"Fuck, this is really sold!" Shen Wu took advantage of the fact that no one was around and leaned close to Gu Zhou and whispered.

She was so tired that her back and waist ached and it hurt when she bent over even slightly.

I didn't feel tired during the first few days of wearing it. I felt like I was full of energy and hardly stopped.

But she really didn't feel tired. She was busy running around every day. If there was something at home, she would find a way to make it. If she had nothing to eat, she would go to the back mountain. She felt quite fulfilled after being busy like this.

He glanced at the few buns left in the backpack and said, "We're out of oil paper. I'll go back and buy some more to replace it."

Shen Wu looked at the buns at the bottom of the backpack, then looked up at the sky: "Why don't you go buy some now? I see it's getting late, and I'm afraid it will be late for the gathering later. It's better for you to go now. There's no one here anyway. If I finish buying first, I'll come find you."

After hearing this, Gu Zhou quickly refused: "No, you don't know the way and you don't know where the store is, what if you get lost? Besides, you are alone..." He paused and didn't dare to tell her gender in public. Anyway, she could understand what he meant. Then he continued: "I don't feel comfortable with you...being alone, let's go together later."

"Okay..." Shen Wu was silent. This child was too vigilant. Although being vigilant was a good thing, she was not stupid.

She wanted to sell them quickly so that she could buy some underwear and some other things that looked usable, but it was getting late, so she said directly: "Forget it, let's close the stall and sell the rest slowly on the way."

Gu Zhou looked at the buns in the basket again and agreed with her: "Okay, then let's go buy some oil paper first, and then I'll take you to see the cloth."

Now that they had talked about this, of course they decided to leave with the basket on their backs. No one was coming anyway, and there were only four or five buns left in the basket, so they might as well do something else.

The two of them stacked the backpacks together, with the buns on top, and Gu Zhou took Shen Wu to the oil paper shop.

The so-called oil paper shop was actually a grocery store, which was also the grain and oil store they had been to.

As soon as they entered the door, the shopkeeper came forward and asked: "What would you like to order?"

"Give me four stacks of oil paper," Gu Zhou said.

"Yes, wait a moment." When the shopkeeper heard the two people wanted this, he hurried to the grid to get it.

Shen Wu didn't move forward, but scanned the items in the store to see if there was anything he could use.

Garlic mortar!? Shen Wu was unsure if it was the one her family always used, so she picked it up and looked at it over and over again.

"Be careful, don't drop it, or it will explode," the shopkeeper shouted, holding the oil paper.

"What is this? What is it used for?" Shen Wu asked.

"It is a stone scoop used for pounding and mixing things."

"How much is it!" Shen Wu was so happy that he almost jumped up when he found out it was something similar to a garlic mortar.

If you buy this thing, it will be much easier to make noodles and other things, and you can also use it to make noodles for your little brother.

"This is more expensive! Forty cents!" The shopkeeper didn't think he would buy it, so he quoted a slightly higher price.

Holy shit! It’s so expensive! How many buns does she have to sell?

Shen Wu was still in shock, Gu Zhou came over and asked, "What use do you have for this?"

Shen Wu whispered to him about his uses: "You can pound things, crush Sichuan and Sichuan peppercorns, and you can also pound rice for me so it's easier to cook."

Gu Zhou thought it was indeed a very useful thing. But money was not easy to earn, and this would cost a lot of money: "The price is a bit high, how about we consider it? Or negotiate the price with the shopkeeper?"

Shen Wu smiled and said, "Wait for me to come back."