Transmigrated into ancient times as a peasant woman with three children, her husband insisted on separating the family. Shen Qingyu waved her hand: "Divorce, separate the family, I want the chi...
“Auntie, let’s go our separate ways. I’ll do whatever I want. If you think I’m wrong, you can go to the town hall and report me!”
The tone was calm, but the words were firm!
There were six small business owners in the square, and they were all dumbfounded.
Why does this plump woman, who seems to have a kind smile on her face, speak with such a sharp tongue?!
The woman was dumbfounded: This guy actually brought up the town government office so easily?
They seem like people you can't mess with...
The woman chickened out and silently shut up.
As the school bell rang, students in long robes walked out one after another, and the vendors in the small square immediately perked up.
Shen Qingyu slowly boarded the donkey cart and looked down at the entrance of the village school.
"Hey! Is this the sticky rice from yesterday?" A chubby student immediately came over.
Shen Qingyu nodded: "Yes, this is glutinous rice. I sold it at the street corner yesterday, I didn't come over here."
"I ate it yesterday, my brother brought it back for me. It was delicious! Give me one!" The student immediately took out his money.
The students were naturally curious about new things, and when they heard from their classmates that it was delicious, they all gathered around.
Shen Qingyu began to quickly make rice balls, but the students in line were attracted by the signboard.
"Wow! This handwriting is really good!"
"Yes, it's even better than what our teacher wrote!"
"Which great scholar wrote this?"
Shen Qingyu kept working with her hands while replying with a smile, "He's not a great scholar, he's a relative of mine from out of town."
"Oh...no wonder...I was wondering who in our town could write such beautiful characters."
After making about ten rice balls in one go, a thin student asked timidly, "I have a small appetite, could you make me a small rice ball?"
Shen Qingyu nodded: "Of course, it's still ten coins, but I'll give you less glutinous rice and more pickled vegetables and meat broth, okay?"
"That's great!" The skinny student's eyes lit up immediately!
The more ingredients you add, the more flavorful it will be.
"No! Mine doesn't have pickled cabbage or meat broth!" The chubby student who started it immediately shouted.