"Don't be afraid, everyone, this thing is called stinky tofu. It smells bad and tastes good. Don't miss it if you pass by, eat a bowl and keep you addicted!" Ji Wei shouted loudly, and everyone around him used it Looking at him like a fool, no one believes that anyone would be willing to buy such a smelly thing.

Unless that person is an idiot like that.

Still smells bad and tastes good? If it smells stinky, it is stinky. How can it taste delicious!

In addition to the paid customers, several people who were queuing up smelled the smell of stinky tofu and were smoked away, so they stopped buying them.

Aunt Zhou lost customers, and it was Ji Wei's fault.

"It's good, what are you doing with this stinky thing? It's just nine pennies that just left!" Aunt Zhou scolded Ji Wei in a heartache.

"This bowl is only five cents, Auntie, don't underestimate it." Ji Wei served a bowl for Aunt Zhou to eat.

Aunt Zhou took it hesitantly, and took the bowl far away, looking like she didn't want to eat it, which made Ji Wei laugh secretly.

"You don't have to pay for one bite."

"Is this what you asked me to buy tofu for?" Aunt Zhou wondered.

"Good tofu, how can it be so stinky?"

Ji Wei didn't want to embarrass Aunt Zhou either, so he grabbed a chopstick first, blew it and put it in his mouth, enjoying it all over his face, the food was delicious.

Is this stuff delicious?

Aunt Zhou was curious and puzzled, thinking that she had never seen this thing before, so she might as well try it. He also reluctantly took a bite.

Hey, don't say it, it's really good!

Aunt Zhou's eyes lit up.

Many people on the side of the road were panicked, especially the small vendors on the side. There was nowhere to hide. There was no other way but to cover their noses. When was bored, stared at Ji Wei and Aunt Zhou, wanting to see what tricks they were playing.

As a result, Aunt Zhou, who was still disgusted just now, changed her attitude greatly after taking a bite. The more she eats, the more she likes it. It seems that this stinky thing is something from the mountains and seas, which is really puzzling.

"Is this food delicious?" a green vegetable seller asked loudly.

"You'll know when you eat it." Ji Wei packed a bowl with three pieces of stinky tofu in it.

A piece of inch and a half square, plus a few green vegetables, it seems that the weight is not too small.

"I don't think so. The kid named Ji should keep the lid closed. It's immoral to leave it open like this!" An old man frowned and spoke with a bit of anger.

Ji Wei also knew the power of stinky tofu, apologized twice, and closed the lid. However, there is still a slight smell, which comes out along the gap, which is also no way.

Anyway, no one came to buy it now. Ji Wei was very free, so he leaned against the wall and looked at the equally leisurely Baozi Xi Shi diagonally opposite.

Aware of Ji Wei's sight, she quickly raised her head and looked down, then lowered her head guiltily. But with just one breath, Ji Wei could still see a bruise on her forehead.

Ji Wei tutted and looked away.

A few days ago, they didn't show up, and he was still waiting to come down to collect debts when he was free. As a result, he came out to set up a stall again, and Ji Wei had to delay.

Weirdly annoying.

"Second Sister Lin doesn't sell here?" According to what Sister Lin said last time, she came to sell it either yesterday or today. Why haven't you seen it on West Street?

"Why did she come to sell it?" Aunt Zhou was surprised. It took so long before a bunch of people came out to sell cakes. It seems that the cake filling business will not be easy to do in the future. No wonder Dalang switched to selling cookies.

"In order to repay her, I taught her how to make cakes." Ji Wei explained it briefly, and Aunt Zhou nodded and said it should.

"After all, people are not related to you, and they are willing to go all the way to Daxi Town to help you make offerings. It is indeed time to repay them."

Ji Wei nodded and said yes.

There was a young woman who had been observing for a long time, and she liked to eat the cakes made by Ji Wei's stall. Later, Ji Wei didn't come out to set up a stall, and occasionally went to Baozi Xishi's stall, but it was not so flavorful, and what was wrong, his thoughts faded.

I saw Ji Wei set up a stall today, just happened to pass by and saw it, mouth @ba is a little greedy. But smelling the stench, was a little curious and a little hesitant.

After wandering there for a quarter of an hour, finally made up mind.

I don't know how long it will be until Ji Wei sets up the booth next time, let's try it first.

"One portion of this, one portion of cake filling, I want you to make it yourself."

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Chapter 52

Ji Wei snorted, but she didn't expect someone to come so soon, she was still a fair-skinned, pretty woman. She had her hair in a twist, and when she laughed, she had a small dimple on her right cheek. She was still a regular customer, and Ji Wei had only a few impressions.

She has a generous temperament and chats with Ji Wei naturally.

"Why don't you come out and set up a stall? I like the cakes you made the most. They are fragrant and crispy, and they are coated with a layer of sauce."

She glanced at Ji Yiyi with a bit of sadness, and said melancholy, "You must be gone again in a few days."

"Now that there are so many cake-filling stalls, can't they satisfy you?"

"What's the use, the taste is different." Her mouth @ba is very picky, even if it is filled with cakes, if it doesn't have that flavor, she just doesn't eat it.

She looked at the bucket with the lid on, and stretched out her hand eagerly, "Can you take a look?"

Ji Wei lifted the lid, first filled a bowl of stinky tofu soup, and before handing it to her, he added another piece, and said in a kind manner, "You are the first to buy a bowl of five cents, so it's always a little awkward. Same, I'll give you an extra piece, try it."

After handing it to the woman, Ji Wei took the cake crust rolled out by Aunt Zhou and put it on the hot iron plate, and soon there was a sizzling sound.

"You can sit and eat, I'll give you a stool." Aunt Zhou saw that the guests were eating while standing, which was a little unseemly, so she gave up the stool she was sitting on.

Although the other party said no, but with the enthusiasm of Aunt Zhou, he still sat down.

Holding the bowl in her hand, she first approached to smell it, then frowned, looked at the fried golden tofu skin, blinked curiously, and asked, "This tofu is fried."