Wensheng Shang was prosperous in the city when a dynasty was prosperous and wealthy, Su Ruojin wore it in a daze, and became the eldest daughter of Dr. Zhengbapin Guozijian in Bianjing City. Bianjing is full of flowers, the street canopy is like a cloud, the BMW incense car is full of roads, the Zhouqiao night market is full of traffic, tourists are weaving, the warbler is singing and dancing, and the drunken gold is ...... Belch...... None of this has anything to do with Su Ruojin. As a low-level civil servant in the court, the salary of the eight-grade father to support a large family is really tight and difficult, and he even has to borrow some silver money to spend the New Year's holidays. Su Ruojin: ...... There are sick and weak mothers and young brothers to take care of, immature brothers and sisters who open their mouths to eat, or the troubles of the father, and from time to time they have to deal with relatives and colleagues who come to the door. Su Ruojin looked up to the sky and sighed, what else could she do, she also had to be fed and clothed to find a way out of life! Gotta just roll up your sleeves and do it! Guozijian, three provinces, five prisons and nine temples, where civil servants gather, which one doesn't want to have breakfast, then let's start from the breakfast stall, fried dough cakes with soy milk, sesame dumplings and eight treasure porridge, still think we have few tricks? Pancakes and fruit xiaolongbao, fried tofu brain, pocket cake mutton bubble desert...... Cotton bullet was ...... by Songjiang cloth Oil Mill Wine House Grocery Store...... Quelling the chaos and arresting the bandits ...... Belch...... Isn't it overclassed! Hee-hee...... Super bustling big Kyoto, little girls are coming!