Chapter 532 A Little Thing About Salt
Ye Qingqing specially found the grandma who sold fur eggs. When the weather was cold, as long as it didn't rain, the grandma would come out to set up a stall to sell snacks because the ingredients were sufficient, the taste was good, and the business was pretty good.
"Grandma, three strings of rice cakes, three fur eggs, and two strings of stinky tofu."
Ye Qingqing has been buying food from her grandma recently, and it is the same thing every time and I am used to it.
The grandma recognized Ye Qingqing and smiled kindly. Her hands covered with age spots were still quick. She put the ingredients into the oil pan and fryed them. She sizzled and rolled with oil flowers, and the aroma of drooling came out.
Ye Qingqing scooped out a hairy egg by himself and broke the shell. She first drank a sip of the hot soup and felt comfortable all over her body. Then she peeled the shell, sprinkled some salt flowers, and ate slowly.
"Don't give money, grandma invites you to eat." Grandma spread the fried skewers with sauce and said first.
This kind little girl would give her more five-cent every time and take another egg. She ran very fast, but she couldn't catch up with her, which made her feel sad.
"You can't break the rules. You have to pay for things when you buy them!"
Ye Qingqing gave the grandma three dollars and quickly scooped a hairy egg. The grandma sighed helplessly, "It's not good that this is the case, you must find money."
"No, no, I took the fur eggs, grandma, don't sell them too late, goodbye!"
Ye Qingqing took the thing and trotted away. This grandma with a vicissitudes must have a story, and it is a sad story. One day, let’s take the time to inquire!
On the way, Ye Qingqing ate fried rice cakes and stinky tofu, and could not take them back for the old lady to see, otherwise the old lady would definitely call her a prodigal, a prodigal thing that only knows how to eat but not earn money!
"What time is it? Are you going to make stationery? The shop is at the entrance of the alley. I will arrive in five minutes. You young man, you have to go for more than ten minutes..."
As soon as he stepped into the house, the old lady was scolding like a loud bell, and the bamboo strips almost touched her body.
Ye Qingqing hurriedly raised the hairy egg in her hand and smiled flatteringly: "I'm going to find the hairy egg, and there are several alleys!"
The bamboo strips were taken back in time, but the scolding was still not stopped. "To order food, you can run so far, you eat less or drink less at home. You know how much money your father earns, you don't know how hard it is, you are not sensible at all..."
Although the old lady scolded fiercely, the bamboo strips fell down and her voice became smaller and smaller. Ye Qingqing only thought of listening to opera, one ear in and the other ear out. Anyway, as long as you don’t do it, everything is easy to discuss.
"Where is salt, why didn't you send salt?" the old lady asked sternly.
Ye Qingqing, who was wandering in space, was so scared that she immediately returned to her mind, "I didn't take it if there is salt at home."
"How much does these three cost?"
"One dollar, three pieces sold for one dollar." Ye Qingqing answered honestly.
The old lady was so angry that she vomited blood. The bamboo strips were almost on Ye Qingqing's body several times, so she asked her to suck it back. This prodigal girl was quite filial and she would beat her again in the future.
"You have your brain stuck in the door? If you don't take salt, you have to sell four pieces for one dollar. You are a stupid and stupid thing. Even if you have a mountain of gold and silver at home, you will lose all your money... (Omitted here 200 words)"
The old lady stared at Ye Qingqing with heartache, as if she had done something unforgivable.
Actually, I just took less salt!
"I'm going to do my homework!"
Ye Qingqing couldn't resist it anymore and ran upstairs. Fortunately, she was taller than the old lady, otherwise she would have been saliva on her face!
The old lady downstairs was so angry that she cursed a few more words, peeled a hairy egg and started eating. The delicious soup and meat quickly calmed down the old lady's face, and even squeezed out a little smile.
The prodigal girl still has filial piety, but she is too good at prodigal and is so worried!
Chapter completed!