My Sisters Excel in Both Literary and Martial Arts - Chapter 32

[Chapter 32 Mung Bean Popsicle]

There was so much movement here that it instantly attracted a lot of melon-eating people, who came to watch the fun regardless of the hot weather.

The originally empty hall soon became filled with people. Those who couldn’t squeeze in could only stand at the door and look in.

The pink young man was also blocked outside, looking at the flooded facade, the corners of his mouth raised.

This must be what he wants to see, right?

What will he do next?

Looking forward to it!

“What’s going on? Where did this person come from?”

At this time, a handsome young man came out of the back room, stared at the people in the hall, and frowned.

“Although my store has just opened, it can’t sell so many people! Everyone, get out, get out!”

As he said this, he reached out and chased people away.

“How dare you chase people away? What a bullshit store. I will tear it down for you today to see what else you can sell!”

The fat man stood up and kicked over the table next to him. His violent temper shocked everyone. .

“Well done! This kind of unscrupulous shop owner

needs a beating to relieve his anger!” The waiter in the crowd was afraid of causing trouble and added jealousy: Humph, you still dare to sell summer cooling products across from us? Deserve it!

After hearing this, the fat man tried to grab the young master’s clothes, but was stopped by everyone.

“Is this young master the shopkeeper of this shop?”

“Young master, don’t be offended. His brother fell ill, so he borrowed your place to escape the heat. Please be accommodating!”

“Yes, saving one life is better than killing seven. Where is the top pagoda!”

Upon hearing this, the young master became even more impatient.

“If you’re sick, you should take him to the drugstore immediately. What’s going on here? My store just opened today and it’s not open yet. You sent such a plague god. If he died here, I wouldn’t be able to continue my business.” Did you do it?”

He waved back, and a tall man came over immediately, looking like he was about to chase people away again.

“Sir, this person is suffering from heatstroke at first glance. If he is exposed to the sun again, he will really not be able to be saved!”

“Yes, we will send someone to call the doctor here now!”

“By the way, let the doctor bring some herbs to relieve heatstroke. !”

The melon-eaters were also warm-hearted and comforted the young master with a few words, while preparing to send someone to call the doctor.

“Wait a minute…”

Young Master suddenly said, “Do you think this person has heatstroke?”

The fat man snorted coldly: “Yeah, what’s wrong?”

“It’s just heatstroke, I don’t think it’s a big deal, there’s no need to go to the doctor! “

The young master waved his hand and wrote lightly.

“If you don’t find a doctor, can you bear to take care of my brother when he dies?”

The fat man’s anger suddenly started to rise again.

“Haha, my store is called Qingliang Yixia, and they sell products to relieve the heat. Since your brother has suffered from heatstroke, as long as you use my mung bean popsicle, I guarantee you will be fine in no time!”

“Are you serious? Take it out quickly!”

Fat Ball was dubious, and the others were also quite curious.

“It’s easy to take out, but this mung bean popsicle is very valuable. I just don’t know if you can afford it.”

“How much?”

“A hundred cents per popsicle!”

“Hiss!”

As soon as the young master finished speaking, everyone took a sip. Cool air.

Although they didn’t know what this mung bean popsicle was, they could probably guess that it had something to do with mung bean soup. After all, mung bean soup itself is a remedy for summer heat.

But he can buy dozens of kilograms of mung beans for a hundred cents. Not to mention mung bean soup, he can make a big pot of mung bean porridge. The price is too expensive!

After hearing this, the fat man was stunned for a while, looked at his brother who was lying on the ground motionless, and finally gritted his teeth and said: “A hundred coins is a hundred coins! If it can really save a life, what about a tael of silver?”

After saying this, he Another cold light flashed in his eyes: “But if you can’t save my brother, don’t say I won’t give you a hundred coins, I will smash your shop so that you can’t sell anything!”

The young master was not afraid of him, so he immediately agreed, At the same time, he stretched out his hand.

The fat man didn’t dare to delay, so he took a hundred coins from his body and gave it to him. The young master took the money and ordered the big man behind him to go to the back room to get popsicles.

After a while, the big man came out with a bamboo tube. When everyone looked up, they could clearly see a white mist overflowing from the bamboo tube, and they were amazed.

The young master took the bamboo tube, grabbed the bamboo stick and lifted it up, and a cylindrical green popsicle was pulled out.

“Is this…ice?”

“It’s actually ice!”

“Midsummer cold ice, that’s unique to the royal family!”

The young master didn’t care what others said and handed the popsicle to the fat man, “Here, give it to your brother, I guarantee it will be better than The medicine works!”

The fat man helped his brother up and stuffed the popsicle into his mouth.

At first, the unconscious big man didn’t react, but as the popsicle melted, the man’s eyelids began to twitch.

“Wow, I’m about to wake up!”

someone exclaimed.

After a moment, the man opened his eyes and greedily chewed up the remaining half of the popsicle in his mouth. The onlookers clapped their hands in admiration and couldn’t help but swallow their saliva.

After he finished eating, he asked: “Brother, where is this? Why are we here?”

“Brother, you finally woke up!”

The fat man, who was such a big man, actually squeezed out a few tears, which made people laugh. Envying their deep brotherhood, the fat man then recounted what had just happened.

“This mung bean… popsicle is really amazing!”

The man licked his lips, as if he still had something to say, and asked in a low voice: “Brother, I was in a daze just now, and eating one is not enough. How about you buy two more popsicles, and we can each How about one?”

“Okay!”

The fat man didn’t feel bad. He took out another two hundred coins and shouted, “Two more”, very coolly.

After taking the popsicle, the fat man took a bite and felt excited all over.

“I heard that cold ice in summer is unique to the royal family, and this mung bean popsicle seems to be much better than ice. It not only relieves the heat, but also tastes great. It’s not expensive for a hundred yuan!”

After saying that, the fat man calmed down his previous irritability and handed over his hand. He thanked the young master and left with his brother.

There was not much excitement on the young master’s face, as if he was very confident in his popsicles. When the fat man and his brother left, he frowned and started chasing people away again.

“Our store is too small, don’t crowd in here!”

“If anyone wants to buy mung bean popsicles, just stay here. If you don’t want to buy it, just leave!”

This is the first time I’ve seen the shopkeeper who yelled at people.

Everyone looked at each other and started to leave.

The waiter from the watermelon shop was also mixed in with the crowd and was about to run away. Before he could take two steps, a man as big as a mountain stood directly in front of him.

“Brother, don’t leave yet, let’s have a chat.”

A familiar teasing voice came from behind, and the guy broke into a cold sweat, suddenly feeling like Alexander.

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