After much effort, the man finally figured out that Fang Yan had recently been falsely accused of having a problem with her braised food, which had even caused a death.
It was later confirmed that he was a heartless and unscrupulous person who had framed her.
Now, these people, who are glaring at him with fierce eyes as if they want to beat him to death, assume he is an accomplice of the bad guys from last time because of his statement that he "must buy braised food today".
Because of that bad guy last time, he insisted on buying braised food on the same day, and in the end, he begged and pleaded to take a portion from other people's pre-ordered portions.
As a result, they came to cause trouble the very next day.
"No, I'm really not one of them," the man said in a trembling voice, trying to assure everyone under the menacing gazes from all directions. "I really am not with them."
I came here from the next county on business. I need to get back on my tractor soon, and I heard this place has really delicious braised food, so I thought I'd buy some to take home for my family to try.
In fact, he bought Yan's braised food not for his family to try.
But he didn't dare tell the truth, after all, they hadn't made a final decision yet...
Anyway, he really didn't mean to harm anyone.
"Where are you from?" someone asked, sizing up the man.
The man gave the name of a neighboring county, adding, "My accent is different from yours, isn't it?"
People from the neighboring county speak with a heavy accent, adding an exclamation mark to the end of almost every sentence, making them quite easy to distinguish.
The man in front of them did indeed speak with the accent of the neighboring county.
"You really just want to buy some braised food to take home for your family?"
The man raised his hands and swore, "I really didn't mean to harm anyone, or may I get a serious illness within a year!"
The people in this area all believe in God, and if they have a guilty conscience, they usually wouldn't dare to make such an oath.
"Alright, you wait here. I'll go with Xiaoyuzai and talk to Xiaofang for you."
Some longtime fans believed the man's words and stood up to speak out.
To be honest, what happened before really scared Fang Yan.
However, when you set up a stall to do business, you will encounter all sorts of people every day.
She can't just be afraid of everything after being bitten once, and then become suspicious and stop selling things to strangers who seem a little strange, can she?
If dozens of customers like that come one day, will she still need to do business?
However, she still asked Xiaoyu to invite the man over and meet him. "Hello, I heard you're from the next county. Would you like to bring some of my family's braised food for your family?"
"Yes," the man said gently. "I wonder if you could spare me half a pound or a pound?"
Fang Yan, however, could tell at a glance that the smile he always wore was the typical, insincere smile of a businessman.
"Your words..."
Fang Yan gave him a knowing smile, but didn't say anything more. Instead, she changed the subject and asked, "Would you like three bundles of pig's head meat, plus three bundles of pig intestines?"
"OK."
The man was startled by Fang Yan's knowing smile, almost thinking that Fang Yan could read his mind and knew what he was thinking.
Coming to his senses, he stammered a reply.
"That's four dollars and eighty cents in total, thank you."
When Fang Yan handed him the items, she also paid the bill.
The man immediately paid the bill, then left with the braised food he had gone through so much trouble to buy, still feeling a bit shaken.
After walking a distance, he turned back and gazed in the direction of Fang Yan, silently wiping away his sweat. "Could she really know why I bought this?"
After thinking for a moment, he shook his head again, as if trying to shake off the absurd idea. "Impossible. She's not a god. How could she possibly know?"
I picked up my feet again and started my journey home. As I walked, I found myself still feeling nervous, like I was doing something wrong.
The man couldn't help but sigh inwardly, "What's there to be afraid of? This isn't anything bad, why be so nervous?"
Grandpa Wei and the other old men saw that Fang Yan was so busy that she didn't even have time to wipe her sweat.
They went up to help.
With their help, Fang Yan only needed to pick up the braised food, while someone else was responsible for scooping the braising liquid and someone else was responsible for collecting the money.
Many hands make light work, and we can get things done faster.
In no time, all the remaining braised food was sold out.
After tidying up their stall, Fang Yan led the five elderly men to sit down at a herbal tea stall next to the market, and each of them ordered a bowl of herbal tea.
"Xiao Fang, is that person really alright?"
Old Master Wei took a sip of herbal tea and asked.
There is definitely a problem, because he lied.
A person who travels all the way to a neighboring county to buy braised food for their family must be someone who loves their family very much.
A person who loves their family very much shows no tenderness when talking about them.
We often travel to faraway places to buy delicious food for people we like or even love.
You don't need to tell anyone; you'll always unconsciously think about how happy he/she looks when eating the food you bought, and you'll unconsciously become happy too.
But when that man talked about his family, he only gave a standard, business-like smile, which was enough to show that he didn't need to buy the braised food for his family's sake.
As for who he bought it for, Fang Yan wasn't a god, so naturally she couldn't guess.
However, judging from his eyes, expression, and her own intuition, Fang Yan was certain that this person did not buy her braised food to frame her.
Since the other party had no malicious intent, came from the neighboring county, and the fans ahead in line were willing to contribute a little from their own quotas, she naturally had no objection.
"It's alright," Fang Yan first checked the herbal tea in front of Xiao Yuzai to make sure it wasn't too hot before pushing it in front of him so he could drink it himself. Then she took out the price list she had compiled last night from her cloth bag and handed it to him. "Grandpa Wei, this is the price list for pork jerky. Please take it to Leader Wei for a look."
About two and a half pounds of raw meat can make one pound of pork jerky.
Therefore, the gentlemen unanimously agreed that the prices on this price list were not too expensive.
"Xiao Fang, should I revise my order from yesterday?"
Yesterday, Fang Yan only brought Grandpa Wei some plain pork jerky.
So all the orders placed by the gentlemen were for the original flavor.
Now, seeing the price list, there are three flavors they haven't tried yet. As foodies, they have to try them for themselves.
"Of course!" Fang Yan had expected this and brought along the orders they had placed yesterday.
Let them take it out and modify it themselves.
After they finished making the changes, Fang Yan looked at Old Master Wei and said apologetically, "Old Master Wei, could I trouble you with something?"
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