The real daughter has a good way to support her husband, and the small peasant girl has caused a sen

Liu Fugui snorted coldly.

"What's there to be afraid of? They might eat us!"

"Besides, if you don't tell me and I don't tell you, who will know that we helped Xiaoxiao?"

Chen Fang wanted to say something, but Liu Fugui changed the subject.

"I'm hungry. Let's cook quickly. I still have a lot of work to do this afternoon!"

Chen Fang glared at Liu Fugui and went to the kitchen unwillingly.

On this point, she couldn't persuade her man and had to keep silent about it, but the fire in her heart was still there.

She thought that she would wait until Liu Fugui went to work in the fields in the afternoon and then beat Liu Dazhuang to vent her anger, but she never expected that Liu Dazhuang was called by Liu Fugui to go to work in the fields together.

Chen Fang finished washing the dishes with a clatter of her hands, then gritted her teeth as she looked towards the door and said, "You can't avoid the fifteenth, I'm going to get this anger out no matter what!"

Liu Dazhuang, who didn't know he was going to face another beating, sneezed a few times on the way to the fields with Liu Fugui.

Liu Fugui asked with concern: "Are you feeling unwell?"

Liu Dazhuang didn't want his father to worry, so he quickly waved his hand to deny it.

"no!"

Seeing that Liu Dazhuang did not look sick, Liu Fugui felt relieved and continued walking towards the fields.

On the other hand, Su Xiaoxiao returned home and prepared to go to the county town to try selling hot dry noodles tomorrow.

She first washed and dried the wooden barrel and several small jars at home, and then cut the large piece of oil paper she bought today into small pieces.

One portion is large enough to hold a portion of hot dry noodles, making it convenient for customers to purchase and carry.

A portion is cut into palm-sized pieces for easy tasting by customers.

Prepare all the necessary ingredients in advance.

Before dark, the family had dinner and went to bed early.

The next morning, as soon as the sky turned pale, Su Xiaoxiao got dressed and went to the fields to make hot dry noodles.

When selling hot dry noodles, the main focus is speed. If she wants to be faster and save time, she has to cook the noodles at home first.

Drain the cooked hot dry noodles, put them into a bucket, then add a small amount of cooking oil and stir to prevent the hot dry noodles from clumping.

Finally, close the bucket lid tightly.

Although this method cannot be 100% sealed like in later generations, it can last for a whole morning.

Su Xiaoxiao only made thirty portions of hot and dry noodles for sale.

She packed the corresponding side dishes and seasonings into several small jars and put them into the backpack together with the sealed buckets.

Before leaving, she took a few empty bowls and a few pairs of chopsticks.

Everything was ready, and she set off with her backpack on her back.

At this time, the sky was completely bright and a few people could be seen sporadically on the road.

After walking for nearly half an hour, she arrived at the county town at around six in the morning.

The county market had already become bustling with activity, and all kinds of shouting filled the eardrums.

Su Xiaoxiao saw an empty space next to a stall selling buns and walked over.

The guy selling buns thought she wanted to buy some and greeted her warmly.

"Little sister, do you want to buy some buns? My buns have thin skin and big fillings, I guarantee you'll be satisfied."

Su Xiaoxiao smiled politely.

"I'm not buying buns. I'm just asking the guy if the seat next to you is occupied."

The boy selling buns looked in the direction of Su Xiaoxiao's finger and shook his head.

"No one, what's wrong?"

"I want to sell something, can I be with you?"

Su Xiaoxiao knows the importance of setting up a stall and building good relationships with neighbors.

The guy selling buns is also a kind-hearted person.

When he saw Su Xiaoxiao's patched clothes, he concluded that she was another poor girl who had no choice but to set up a stall to earn some money in order to survive, and he felt pity for her.

"As long as you don't sell buns, it's up to you!"

Su Xiaoxiao smiled with her eyes curved.

"Don't worry, I definitely won't sell buns."

At this time, someone came to buy buns, and the guy selling buns started to pack the buns for the customer.

Su Xiaoxiao started setting up a stall.

After she took out everything in the basket, she turned the empty basket over so that the bottom was facing up, using it as a countertop to place various seasonings and side dishes.

She took out an empty bowl, scooped some noodles from the bucket, and added appropriate amounts of sesame paste and other seasonings and side dishes.

After mixing the hot dry noodles evenly, she took out a small piece of oil paper, folded it into a funnel shape, and folded the pointed part at the bottom upwards to prevent it from leaking out.

He put some hot dry noodles in it and gave it to the guy selling buns.

"Hey bro, this is the hot dry noodles I'm selling, try some!"

The young man was stunned for a moment because he didn't expect Su Xiaoxiao to take the initiative to share the food she was selling with him.

"How embarrassing!"

"There's nothing to be embarrassed about. We'll be neighbors from now on. I'll have to trouble you to take care of me!"

The boy selling buns took it with a silly smile.

“Take care of each other, look out for each other.”

Seeing the sticky hot dry noodles inside, he frowned slightly.

Can this food be eaten?

But the smell coming out of it is not bad.

Prompted by his taste buds, he couldn't help but taste it, and his eyes immediately lit up.

"What is this noodle called? It's delicious! I've never eaten it before!"

"Hot Noodles with Sesame Paste!"

Su Xiaoxiao had expected the boy's reaction. She gave him a sweet smile, returned to the stall, and started selling the hot dry noodles while holding them.

"Come and take a look! Hot dry noodles, a southern specialty snack, are delicious and affordable. Don't miss it if you pass by!"

"Hot dry noodles, a southern specialty snack! If you want to try it, come and try it for free!"

After shouting several times, some people heard that they could try the food for free and started to stop.

When Su Xiaoxiao saw someone stopping to watch, she immediately offered them a small piece of oil paper.

"Uncle, try the hot dry noodles. If they don't taste good, don't pay! They're free!"

"Please fold the oil paper and I'll give you some to try."

When the people around saw that they could really try it for free, they also reached out for the oil paper.

Su Xiaoxiao was not stingy and generously gave a small piece of oil paper to several people.

Once the first person made a sample origami, others followed suit.

Su Xiaoxiao held the bowl of hot dry noodles and put some hot dry noodles into the oil paper basket for each of them.

Some people were puzzled by the strange-looking hot dry noodles that were covered with sesame paste.

"This noodles is dirty, can I eat it?"

"Yeah! It looks a bit disgusting!"

"Also, why is there no soup for this noodle?"

In their traditional understanding, noodles should have soup.

Especially in the north.

In the cold winter, eating a bowl of hot soup noodles and drinking a few mouthfuls of hot soup will warm your whole body.

It is both comfortable and can protect against the cold.

Su Xiaoxiao explained patiently.

"This is a specialty snack from the south. We hardly have it in the north. Feel free to try it. I guarantee you'll be satisfied."

Seeing this, the boy selling buns also agreed.

"I just tried it. It's quite good. It's very tasty. I didn't expect to be able to taste the specialties of the South. It's worth it!"

When the few people heard the young man selling buns say this, half of their doubts were dispelled.

What’s more, it’s a free trial anyway, so you don’t have to spend any money. Just give it a try, there’s nothing to lose!

Only after they put the hot dry noodles in their mouths did they realize what it meant to be surprised by the taste.