683 What is a bridge?
Seeing that the old man had already eaten rice noodles over there, and it looked fragrant, Zhang Yang turned the drone around and aimed it at himself again, and did not put the old man who was eating rice noodles in the picture, if his guess was correct, then he really couldn't put the old man in the picture for fans to see.
"Okay, I just met an elder, the old man doesn't like to appear in the live broadcast room, let's continue!"
Just when the old man came over, the picture taken by the drone was transferred to the main road, and the function of audio input was also turned off, and the people in the live broadcast room naturally wanted to ask about it, so he explained it casually, and then signaled He Xiaoman to continue to eat and don't care about the things here, and he was ready to continue chatting.
"Let's continue the topic just now, someone seems to have asked me why I have to add the word 'bridge' to this bridge rice noodle, right?
Hmm~~ I'll think about it.,How to say it.,I'll tell you about the origin and legend of the rice noodles across the bridge.,Don't you all like to listen to stories.,It just so happens that I have one here.。
It is said that this bridge rice noodles have a history of more than 100 years, it is said that there was such a scholar in the past, this guy likes to play everywhere, and he is not willing to work hard to read, like our current people who play games online and do not want to read well, then this is to make their family sad, you must know that those who read in all dynasties are basically the same, as long as they don't study well, there is no way to change the fate of their own family.
However, this scholar's luck is better, he has a beautiful and virtuous wife and a young and sensible son, although the scholar likes to travel everywhere, but the relationship between the couple is very deep.
However, the scholar's wife was deeply worried about the behavior of wandering around and aversion to reading, and one day she said to the scholar: 'You play all day long, don't you want to be motivated, don't you want to fight for your wife and children?'
Not to mention, when he heard his wife speak, the scholar was deeply ashamed, so he simply built a study on the South Lake near his home, and then locked himself in the small house on the island and studied hard.
And his wife really has nothing to say about her husband, and she will send three meals a day to the study.
At this time, the scholar began to become extraordinarily attentive, bent on gaining fame, and the person who played the assistant was also very well coordinated, and the scholar's studies were greatly improved, but he was also getting thinner and thinner.
That's not good, his wife is in her eyes, and it hurts in her heart, so she thinks about making up for her father-in-law's body, but the conditions of their family are not too bad, so they simply slaughter chickens and simmer soup, cut meat slices, prepare rice noodles, and prepare breakfast for scholars.
Of course, there must be this scholar's son, saying that his son is young, and he feels fun and puts the meat slices into the chicken soup, which makes the scholar's wife angry, which is used to supplement the body of her father-in-law, and at that time he angrily reprimanded his son's prank, and quickly scooped up the meat slices, but when he saw this, he found that the meat slices were actually cooked, and he tasted it in his mouth and felt very delicious.
However, because the scholar's wife was overworked, he fainted on the Nanhu Bridge halfway, and rushed to see that his wife had woken up, and the soup and rice noodles were small at that time, and the soup noodles were covered with a layer of oil slick, and there was no trace of heat coming out, and he suspected that the soup was cold, but he touched the soup can with the palm of his hand, and he did feel hot, and he was very strange, and quickly asked his wife how it was made.
After listening to the production process of this rice noodle, the scholar said: This meal can be called 'rice noodles across the bridge'.
Speaking of which this Xiucai is still very enviable, there are still people who don't learn and don't know, and there is more than one legend like this, but it's basically the same, most of them are stories between Xiucai and his wife, and it happens that the Xiucai in those legends, their wives have to pass through a bridge when they go to send them rice noodles, anyway, I don't know how these ancients left these legends, there should have been this thing at the time, but it was passed around and made into several versions。
Okay, I'll sort it out later and put it in the food forum, and those who want to learn it will see it for themselves, it's basically a simple family version, and I won't talk about it outside as for the more complicated and delicious way to do it, and we can't break the rules of the market. ”
The more complex and delicious method that Zhang Yang said is actually the practice that he has in the new garden where he is now, which is the foundation of people's survival, so he won't say it, you must know that he has not only mastered the method, but even knows the secret recipe of others.
"Xiao Zhang, old man, I have a question, do you think this scholar has a wife and children and is not enterprising, but after being scolded, he studied hard and turned out to be tired of his wife on the bridge, so he actually sent three meals a day to people, do you think this kind of person who only knows how to study and is not diligent is useful to the society?"
Zhang Yang had just finished telling the story here, and the old man next to him, who had already finished eating rice noodles, suddenly raised such a question, which made him stunned for a moment, didn't all the previous scholars look like this? They still care if it is useful to gather in the society or not, first of all, you have to get a meritorious name, and then you can consider whether you can contribute to the society!
"Well, old man, wasn't it normal to study at that time in order to gain fame? And in ancient times, the families of scholars with good conditions did not need to worry about these things, and it seemed normal for the whole family of scholars with poor conditions to do their best for him, right? This should have been created by the social form at that time, and it was not useful or useless. ”
But as soon as Zhang Yang said this, the old man sitting next to him hadn't said anything, and He Xiaoman, who was sitting opposite him, had already asked with great interest.
"Husband, husband, talk about the reading people at that time, anyway, I don't think the reading in the story you told just now is not authentic, and I feel that his wife shouldn't send three meals a day, so he will be able to support himself, hum.
Hehe, of course, this situation was normal during that period, but you still talk about it, I want to hear you talk about those who read after falling off the list, ten years of hard study dragged down the family, if you don't get in, will this family be completely finished?"
What is there to say about this, at that time, even if some people in the mountains in modern society use the strength of the whole family to overcome difficulties and obstacles in order to let their children go to school, but seeing that He Xiaoman and the old man around him who is not simple at first glance seem to be very interested, and the people in the live broadcast room are also more interested, he simply continued to chat.