Chapter 137 Auntie is young, but has a high seniority

I couldn't help but lean over and want to chat with Si Qing: "Little girl, what are you looking at?"

The person who spoke was a woman behind them. She was carrying a basket with a handkerchief covered with a handkerchief. The shape of the thing inside could be vaguely seen, which should be an egg or something.

"What are you selling?" Si Qing asked replies without answering.

Not only did the woman not feel unhappy, she smiled and lifted her handkerchief and looked at her: "It's her own egg."

"How much can these eggs be sold?" Si Qing asked again.

"Little girl, an egg can be sold for two cents. Do you think about how much her basket can be sold?" A man carrying a bamboo basket behind the woman couldn't help but want to tease her when she saw her cuteness.

"I can't count this. How do I know how many eggs are in a basket?" Si Qing shook her head, her white and tender little face with a hint of seriousness.

The person behind him laughed: "This girl is quite smart!"

Si Qing glanced at them. If she hadn't felt bored, she would not have the mood to tease these ignorant mortals.

He turned his head and asked Si Jinbai again: "Why didn't I see people from our village coming to the county town to sell things?"

Si Jinbai replied: "Grandma, the county town is too far away. Most of the villagers who have eggs and so on take them to the town. The town has all the things, but most of them are bartered. If you want to sell them for money, you will come to the county town.

better."

"Oh." Si Qing replied casually.

After queuing at the city gate for half an hour, the ox cart finally entered the city.

The county town is very lively now, with stalls selling snacks on the streets, and the fragrance makes Si Qing's stomach churning.

"Si Jinbai, stop here, let's go eat a bowl of wontons." Si Qing pointed to the wonton stall on the roadside, and his saliva was almost spitting out of his mouth.

"Okay!"

Si Jinbai stopped the ox cart, and Si Qing immediately jumped out of the car, stepped away from the short legs and ran to the wonton stall, found an empty seat and sat down: "Old man, come two bowls of wontons!"

"Don't call me aunt, I'll just eat the cornmeal cake prepared by Xiao He." Si Jinbai quickly stopped Si Qing.

Si Qing thought for a while: "Okay, the old man will give you a bowl of wontons and another bowl of hot soup."

When Si Jinbai heard this, he hurriedly said to the old man in the wonton stall: "The old man doesn't need to prepare hot soup, just give my aunt a bowl of wontons."

The old man from the wonton stall looked at Si Jinbai: "Is this little girl your aunt?"

"Yes, my aunt is young, but her seniority is high." Si Jinbai replied with a smile.

"Your aunt is very beautiful." The old man praised, brought a bowl of prepared wontons in front of Si Qing, and then served a bowl of hot soup for Si Jinbai.

"This is a big bone soup made by yourself, and you can try it too young people."

Si Jinbai waved his hand quickly: "Old man, no, I won't drink soup."

"You just drink it, but you don't charge any money. It's been cold recently, so it's warm to drink hot soup." The old man placed the soup in front of Si Jinbai very generously.

"Thank you for taking care of my juniors." Si Qing showed a sweet smile to the old man.

The old man couldn't help laughing.

Si Jinbai ate three corn flour cakes in a row with hot soup before he could get full.

Seeing Si Qing still eating wontons slowly, Si Jinbai whispered: "Auntie, wait here first, I'll go find a place to save the ox cart."

"Yes." Si Qing replied.

Si Jinbai greeted the old man from the wonton stall again, and then left in the ox cart.
Chapter completed!