
Xiaolin's voice was crisp, with a smile on his face, which was very pleasing to the eye, when the men, women and children wandering around the market heard his voice, they inevitably came to see him. What is the cake of hope? People have never heard of such a thing. And with such doubt, the place was instantly surrounded like water.
The wish cake was a temporary name given by Pei Yuwen. When it comes to fish cakes, it is easy to know what ingredients are made from them. He still wanted to sell it a few more times, so naturally he did not want to reveal his secret so quickly. Things that are too simple will not interest others, so of course it is better to keep it a secret.
Xiao Lin blew up the cake of hope like something. Seeing his capable appearance, Pei Yuwen finally understood why so many people had come to propose while he was still a widow. Xiao Lin had a pair of red phoenix eyes, and when he was angry, his eyes were wide open, and even if in a state of anger, his delicate face would not make anyone feel disgusted, but feel sincere.
“Master, auntie, hope cake is very soft, and you can eat it even if your teeth are ugly." Xiao Lin introduced with a smile: a penny for five pieces.
An old woman pursed her lips in disdain: it was as if we were making use of it. How big is one piece? Not as big as my nails?.
"Auntie, you're wrong to say that. Pei Ye looked at the woman and said: if compared to your nails, do you have nails that big? Our family wish cake is a secret recipe passed down from ancestors. If it were not for our poor family life, we would not have sold the goods of our ancestors for such a low price.
Pei Yuwen glanced at Pei Ye with appreciation. This kid's not bad. Other than being a little uncomfortable at first, then finding his place very quickly now.
Pei Yuwen took out ten fish cakes, divided each fish cake into ten pieces, stuffed them with pre-prepared bamboo stalks, and handed them to some well-dressed men and women.
"Our family sold a wish cake for the first time today. It is only natural that you have doubts, and also that you do not know them in detail. You can try the taste. If you don't like it, then there's no need to keep it. It is not good for us to delay everyone's time to trade" Pei Yuwen's manner of speaking was not as smooth as Xiao Lin, because he was born with a noble atmosphere, nobility, even if he was reborn into a yellow and skinny body with tattered clothes, it also could not be ignored.
When He had not spoken, and when he spoke, everyone looked at him. Facing eyes that were as deep as black pearls, everyone was scared from the bottom of their hearts.
"That tastes good, I want to buy it for three wen." An old woman couldn't stand Pei Yuwen.
By force, and trembling, the old woman took out three wen, and stretched out her hand to give to the xiaolin.
After hearing this, Xiao Lin nodded happily: well, I will take it for you, It's three Wen.
“Fifteen pieces” said Pei Yuwen and looked at Xiao Lin
Thinking the amount was unclear, pei yuwen frowned and said: You are responsible for raising money, and I am responsible for the delivery.
"Good." Said Xiao Lin with a flushed face.
"My brother-in-law's brain is good, then what about me?" Pei Ye asked and looked at Pei Yuwen expectantly.
"You watch from the side and prepare the leaves to wrap them." Pei yuwen said casually.
Oiled paper needed money, and they had no money now, so they wrapped fish cakes with washed leaves.
The poor come here like this, and they do not care about fish cakes wrapped in leaves, after all oil paper is not affordable by ordinary people.
Looking at his large belly, Pei Yuwen inserted two additional pieces and said: I gave you two additional pieces for the son in your stomach.
"Little girl, how did you know she was pregnant with a boy?". The middle-aged woman next to him covered her mouth and laughed: not even the doctor knew.
The corner of Pei Yuwen's mouth was slightly curved, and he smiled faintly: His face showed that he was a person with many children. There should be a son in his family by now, and this one will be a son again.
After that, he will have another son, and the fourth will be a daughter, in the future his daughter will marry a high official, and his third son will become a scholar. "
Everyone looked at Pei Yuwen in surprise.
The middle-aged woman pulled up the young lady's sleeves and said: Big brother, is he talking nonsense? Is this your first child?"
The young woman shook her head, then looked at Pei Yuwen in surprise and said with a reddened face: I married my husband last year, and gave birth to a son for him last year. This is indeed the second. I'm not from the local area, but I just passed by here, so I don't know this girl. And don't know how this girl knew that I had a son.
“Small girl, do you know how to read?” An old woman looked at him with respect.
Pei Yuwen smiled lightly, and looked like a teacher: When I was young, I gave a bowl of rice to a wandering ascetic monk. She was moved when she saw that I had kept my rations for her, so she taught me the skill of seeing faces, Yet she repeatedly reminded me that I could only see facial expressions three times a day, otherwise, she said, I'm gonna lose my age and if it's too much, it won't be right.
Upon hearing his words, everyone was amazed. The young woman was not a local, but rather a train passing by here, and it was here that the footsteps were tilted. The young lady did not bring her eldest son out, and she did not mention her background to the stranger, so Pei Yuwen was able to find out about him, and she definitely did not ask for it.
"Little girl, do you still have two today? What if you help me see?" An old woman looked at Pei Yuwen excitedly, and after she finished speaking, she thought of something and took out five cents from her purse and said: I will buy your cake for five cents.
Pei Ye and Xiao Lin who were standing beside him were already stunned. And Xiao Lin did not react until the old woman handed him the money. Pei Ye was also in a hurry to put things down.
Before the old woman said anything, Pei Yuwen had already spoken: When you were young, you had a son who was lost in an accident and had not been found until now. And you want to know if you can find it.
"Yes, yeah, yeah." The old woman trembled. Then grab his hand: please give me an idea, my poor son is still alive?
"From the looks of it, you're not homeless, when was your son born?" Pei Yuwen said lightly.
"She should be twenty this year, and her birthday is ..." The old woman recounted her son's birthday, and when she finished speaking, her eyes were teary and she couldn't stop crying.
"This birthday celebration is not a short-lived person, your son is still alive. If you want to find him, go north." Pei Yuwen pointed to the north.
Xiao Lin quietly pulled the sleeves of Pei Yuwen's clothes. He lowered his voice and said: Sister-in-law, you.. What kind of game is this? If he can't find anyone, won't he make trouble with you? We're here to sell stuff, so don't make trouble huh?.
"brother-in-law, don't worry. I did learn the art of necromancy from others. You have to believe this. Many traces in life could be shown," Pei Yuwen comforted him in a low voice.