Hearing that he was not a customer, the stall owner's face paled, but Xiaoxiao didn't care at all and continued: "When I smelled the fragrance just now, I felt that your place will be full later. If you can sit in a corner, say You can still make a few pennies by dipping your toes in, and then won’t you have the opportunity to eat a bowl of these fragrant noodles?”

The stall owner couldn't keep his face straight when he encountered such a sweet talker, but he still asked: "What do you want to sell?"

Xiaoxiao then took out several jars of various sizes: "Here, I can't sell a little sauerkraut that I made at home for a lot of money. It's true that my father is injured and I want to exchange some copper coins for medicine."

Oh my pity, the stall owner is actually an enthusiastic person. When he heard this, there was no way he could refuse. Besides, if he was selling food, he would have to worry about being robbed of his business. It was just bamboo shoots that no one would eat. The child was young. So what if we just let them stay here just to join in the fun.

When Xiaoxiao heard the stall owner's promise, she burst out laughing. She even turned around and took a small jar of pickled bamboo shoots and handed it to the stall owner.

"Uncle, you are such a kind person. No wonder I thought you were kind-faced just now. Our family is poor and we have nothing to thank you for. If you don't mind, I will give you this jar of sour bamboo shoots as a treat for the guests who come to eat noodles. It’s a small dish, and it gives us a chance to express our feelings.”

After saying that, he took a piece and stuffed it into his mouth, indicating that it was okay to eat.

The stall owner couldn't refuse, so he took it and put a few pieces on the side dishes on the table. The side dishes were provided as a bonus anyway, so the customers would be happy if they saw more.

Although Ningjiro was happy to finally have a place to spread out, he also felt sorry for the small altar he gave away. As soon as he sighed, his sister pulled him aside and started spreading things on the floor.

Although the pickled bamboo shoots they sell are all packed in jars, Xiaoxiao still feels that when selling food, special attention must be paid to hygiene issues, so she insists on bringing a clean piece of furoshiki, puts the jar on the cloth, and holds it with a small plate. He took out a few pieces, poked them in with a clean bamboo stick, and then kicked Ningjiro.

Ning Erlang blushed: "Do you really want to go?"

After walking awkwardly for a few steps, he turned around angrily: "Why me? Why didn't you two go yell at me?"

Xiaoxiao pointed at Ning Dalang: "Brother can settle accounts, can you? Do you know how much you should charge for what you sold?"

Ningjiro was honest, he couldn't understand those numbers.

Xiaoxiao pointed at herself again: "As for me, I'm your sister, are you sorry?"

He meant well, but the big brother might beat him up. Even though the eldest brother looks like a scholar, with his sleeves rolled up, the muscles in his arms are harder than his own, so he can't beat him.

The miserable Ning Erlang could only act like a young girl who was forced to get into a sedan chair, turning back three times with a bitter look on her face and saying in a voice like a mosquito: "Sour, sour bamboo shoots, delicious sour bamboo shoots, do you want to try them?"

After several trips, Xiaoxiao suspected that the passers-by didn't hear what he was saying at all. She enjoyed her second brother's embarrassment for a while with amusement, and finally she was willing to let him go.

Stepping forward to take the small plate, Xiaoxiao raised her voice.

"Sour bamboo shoots~ Delicious sour bamboo shoots. Brothers, sisters, uncles and aunts passing by, don't miss it. Try it and take a look. If it doesn't taste good, you don't have to pay~"

The completely different voice and solicitous words from Ningjiro instantly attracted many passers-by who came to hang out: "You really don't need to pay if it doesn't taste good?"

Xiaoxiao nodded and raised the small plate in his hand: "Here, here is for you to try, eat first and then buy. If you don't like it, don't buy it. The price is fair and you can't be cheated!"

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