Chapter 875: Evil Again
"How many inns are there in this town?" Yin Yunting asked.
"Our town is small, with only one inn. However, there are quite a few rooms, more than a dozen. Don't worry, after dinner and drinks, I will take you there and guarantee you will get the best room."
There is only one inn.
Yin Yunting took a piece of silver and handed it over.
"We have a few friends who will arrive soon. Let's get a bottle of wine first and go greet them. We'll come back later."
The waiter took the change and said happily, "Okay, okay, please come this way, sir. I'll get you two some wine right away!"
Yin Yunting said, "My junior brother will go with you to get the wine. I will go to the front to look around."
He gave Lu Song a look.
Lu Song nodded and followed the waiter to get some wine.
Yin Yunting walked a little further forward and saw the inn.
Since there was only one inn, it was naturally in the easiest location. They didn't need the waiter to lead the way, but it would be a good idea to ask him if he had seen those two people.
Yin Yunting went into another shop selling sesame cakes.
The sesame cakes here are quite fragrant, and there are customers, two or three people are buying sesame cakes.
The girl selling cakes was about fourteen or fifteen years old. She greeted customers and counted the money.
"Auntie, three sesame cakes, right? Twelve copper coins. OK, I'll wrap them in an extra piece of oil paper so they cool slower."
"Uncle, you also came to buy cakes yesterday. They tasted good, right? How many do you want to buy today?"
Next to the young girl, there was a little girl of about four or five years old, with two buns on her head. She was holding a small bamboo basket and was responsible for collecting money.
The guests just need to put the copper coins into the small bamboo basket.
Every time she collected a copper coin, the little girl would smile at the other person.
The two little girls looked thin and dressed lightly, but they always had sweet smiles on their faces.
Yin Yunting looked at the shop. It turned out to be just a small room enclosed in the whole big shop. There was a long chair with a cushion on it and some sundries could be placed underneath.
With two little girls standing in the middle, it was difficult to turn around.
The small stove outside can hold a iron plate for frying pancakes, and a bamboo tray is placed on the iron plate next to it to hold the fried pancakes.
It's not a big shop.
I don’t know why a young girl brought a little girl out to sell cakes in this family.
"Sir," the little girl looked at Yin Yunting, "how many sesame cakes would you like to buy?"
The others have already bought their things and left, and now Yin Yunting is the only one left here.
Yin Yunting took a look at the sesame cakes on the bamboo tray and found that there were only eight or nine left.
"Give me the rest."
"You want so much?"
The little girl was stunned for a moment, thought about it, picked up a pancake and handed it over.
"I see you are not from our town. Are you hungry and smell the aroma and think it is delicious?"
She said embarrassedly, "Although our sesame cakes smell good, there is not much meat filling in them. If we put too much meat, we can't sell them."
She looked at Yin Yunting's temperament and clothes and thought he should be a rich man.
The sesame cakes she sells to ordinary people who don't usually eat delicious food are fragrant and delicious, but she is afraid that if she gives them to such a nobleman, he will despise her.
After all, their tastes may have become picky.
"You can try one first, and then buy one if you like it, okay?"
Yin Yunting didn't expect this to happen. Looking at the little girl's somewhat uneasy eyes, he took the cake and broke it open.
There really isn't much meat filling in it, but the filling looks clean, just a little bit of minced meat, a little bit of oil residue, and a little bit of green onion, not many grains at all.
It smells quite fragrant and the cake is crispy.
He took a bite.
The little girl next to him looked at him eagerly, subconsciously reaching out to grab her sister's clothes, looking a little nervous.
It was as if they were afraid that he would spit it out after tasting it, and then curse what they were making.
He threw the cake away and didn't even pay for it.
Four cents is not cheap, but they really used meat and fried the residue in oil, so it has some oil in it.
“Delicious, the pancake is crispy, and the filling is thin but full of flavor.”
Yin Yunting took out a piece of silver and held out his hand, "Here, little girl, take it."
The little girl quickly raised the small bamboo basket with both hands.
Seeing the silver coins being put down with a slight thud, she suddenly smiled with her eyes curved with joy.
"Sister, this is silver!"
They only receive copper coins, and it is rare to see silver!
"Please pack up the remaining cakes for me."
The little girl responded crisply and made a pancake for him skillfully.
While waiting for her to wrap the pancakes, Yin Yunting asked, "Have you always been selling pancakes here?"
"Yes."
“How long does it take to sell every day?”
"I got up early and sold until dark, about half an hour later."
“Can they all be sold out?”
The little girl shook her head, "No, there's always some left every day."
Before Yin Yunting could speak, she quickly explained, "But if we can't sell all of them today, I will fry them again tomorrow and sell them for only three copper coins each. This is only done when the weather is cold. If it's hot, the cakes will go bad easily, and we will eat the rest by ourselves."
Yin Yunting was eating the pancake. The dough was good, and a little gravy must have been added when it was kneaded. So even though there was little filling, the whole pancake still had flavor.
Plus, the pancakes still require charcoal fire, and the pancakes are big, so you probably won’t make much.
The main thing is that looking at the size of the bamboo drawer, there shouldn't be many in a day.
This is hard to sell out.
"Have you seen two elderly people in the past two days who are not from your town?"
The little girl looked up at him, a little nervous.
As soon as he saw her reaction, Yin Yunting felt that she had seen it before. He was right to ask.
Before the little girl could say anything, the little girl next to her pouted and started crying.
Yin Yunting was stunned for a moment. What happened?
"Doudou, don't cry. Don't be afraid." The little girl gave the cake to Yin Yunting, wiped her hands, squatted down and hugged her sister.
"Why are you crying all of a sudden?"
"Bad guys...want to bully my sister." The little girl cried softly.
Yin Yunting paused slightly, then looked at the faces of the two sisters carefully.
Seeing this, his face turned slightly grim.
"The cakes are sold out, come out."
He immediately pulled open the partition next to him, and without thinking too much, he reached out and carried the little girl out.
"Sir, what are you doing?!"
The little girl was startled and rushed out quickly, reaching out to grab her sister back.
She turned pale.
Originally, this young man looked like a nice guy, noble and gentle, could he be a bad guy who wanted to steal the child? !
Yin Yunting held Doudou in one hand and pulled her over with the other.
As he stepped back, the stove suddenly collapsed with a loud bang, and the charcoal fire inside poured out, along with the hot iron plate for pancakes.
The narrow space where the two sisters were standing was suddenly buried by earth, charcoal, fire, and boards.
The mat inside was touched by the charcoal and caught fire instantly.