Chapter 1899 Ning Huaixiu Is Dead (2)

Fried cakes were a snack Caiwei had eaten in her previous life, but she hadn't eaten them for many years! When she saw this kind of thing, she suddenly felt homesick and stopped in front of the stall selling fried cakes.

Mingzhu stared at the golden fried cakes with her big black eyes, sniffed her little nose, and stuffed her short and fat fingers into her mouth. She had never eaten fried cakes before. This cake looked oily and smelled fragrant. It must be delicious. Seeing that her mother was also looking at the golden cakes, she seemed to want to eat them too.

"Madam, give me two pieces of fried cakes, ten cents each, fragrant and sweet, guaranteed to be delicious!"

The guy standing in front and shouting was about twenty years old, dressed very neatly, holding a rag in his hand, wiping the tables and chairs behind the stall. There were also customers next to him, eating with a look of enjoyment.

Nangong Yi also stopped and looked back to see his beloved wife and daughter looking at the fried cakes on the stall with longing. He came over without saying a word and put two buns on the chair of the stall.

"Try a few pieces. It's still early now. I just heard that there will be lion dances later."

They had just finished dinner and were not hungry yet, so they only ordered five pieces to try.

Not to mention, this fried cake is really good. The heat is moderate, and the thin glutinous rice noodles are fried into a golden golden color. The surface is crispy, and the filling inside is also soft and delicious. It is real and slightly sweet. Although it is not as delicious as the food in the space, it is rare for the food outside to be so delicious.

So, the family ate their own fried cakes.

Caiwei also bought a few pieces and secretly gave them to Parrot and others. Parrot and Changmei ate such snacks for the first time and thought it was really good. They shouted for Caiwei to buy more. Anyway, the space has the function of preserving freshness, so it won't go bad no matter how long it's kept. It's better to buy more and keep them as snacks.

This request is not difficult to achieve. Caiwei satisfied them and bought fifty yuan each of the ones with date paste filling and red bean paste filling.

The vendor who bought fried cakes was a little uncomfortable when he saw that Caiwei's family only ordered a few fried cakes, but they took up his table. But Caiwei immediately bought a hundred yuan, which made the vendor so happy that he couldn't close his mouth. He was busy using oil paper to pack Caiwei's cakes.

One hundred fried cakes, that's one tael of silver, at least five cents of profit, today is really lucky to meet such a big customer...

After eating the fried cakes, Caiwei paid the bill, and the couple took the children to continue strolling. When they came to a crowded place, Caiwei put all the fried cakes into the space without anyone noticing, pointing and telling the children what this is and what that is. The crowd walked towards the East Street, where the road was the widest, there were the most lights, the dragon and lion dances arrived first, and it was the most lively.

"Steamed dumplings, wontons with three fresh ingredients, a bowl of this on such a cold day, warms the stomach, this three fresh ingredients include dried shrimp shipped from the south coast, you can't eat it on weekdays! Come and try it!"

"Fried chive dumplings, freshly made and sold, buy one to try, fresh food and wine, very delicious! Oh, auntie, your eldest grandson seems hungry, how about one? Three cents a portion!"

There were too many people, Nangong Yi picked up his two sons again, Caiwei also held Zhu'er in her arms, and walked with the crowd, everyone on the street was dressed in new clothes, with happy faces, and from time to time there were young ladies from wealthy families, with maids coming out, the streets were closed to cars and horses, and everyone could only walk slowly.