Chapter 22 Rush to the market

"Your Majesty..."Shi Gonggong stepped forward with a cup of tea. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 ο½‰ο½Žο½†ο½

"Hmm", Emperor Jingtai swallowed a mouthful of beef jerky and picked up the tea bowl. The peeled fish and spicy shrimp are good, the meat of the drunken crab legs is very clean, but the crab meat is slightly sweet, although it tastes no burden and is not fishy, but there is no spicy beef jerky The taste is prominent. Emperor Jingtai put down the tea bowl and continued to pick and choose in the box.

"Your Majesty, this is not in accordance with the rules..."He really couldn't stand it, now, it is time for him to play the role of his close attendant and advise, for the majesty of the emperor, fight! Father-in-law Shi cheered himself up in his heart, I can do it, I can do it! I am the first close attendant, I have to do my duty, I have to persuade the emperor!

"My son honors me! How could I chill my son's heart! "Emperor Jingtai said righteous words, the movements in his hands did not stop, and he opened another paper bag, what is this?

Ah~ Shi Gonggong's fighting spirit was extinguished.

Oh my god! Use such high-sounding reasons and means to deal with me as a eunuch, do you think it is appropriate, Your Majesty?

"But the emperor..."I can't let the emperor go further and further down the wrong path!" Besides, I'm not stopping you from eating, so let the eunuch in charge take a look!

"You want to eat too?" Emperor Jingtai asked casually, this is... Braised sausages? It doesn't look like it on the outside, and the taste is really good, but it's not as exaggerated as what my son wrote! Hiss, my tongue hurts. This old man Shi, if you want to eat you, you can't see me when I'm a little happy!

"No, no, no, the minions don't dare." Your Majesty, look at what your mouth looks like! With a pig... Like, I'm timid, I'm afraid of death, I'm afraid of poisoning! You don't try to see if it's poisonous, we'll see what you do later! How to explain to the imperial doctors, how to explain the red oil on the fold to the courtiers tomorrow!

"Then you're still blocking it?!" Emperor Jingtai suddenly raised his voice, the emperor doesn't have a good voice, and he can't control you!

"But I haven't let the eunuch in charge check it, and I haven't let you..." Look at your red lips, how swollen they are, and how many bowls of tea have been poured down.

"My son will harm me!?" How to make this beef jerky, I can't stop eating it... Is it that you are too self-indulgent?

"Naturally not, but along the way..." You are a dead drop by yourself, it hurts to think about it, what will be written in the history books in the future: Emperor Jingtai was accidentally eaten... No, no, no, it's gluttony......

"Okay, I know, don't get in the way of me reading the excerpts." Emperor Jingtai swallowed a mouthful of saliva to hide the burp that was about to be out of his mouth just now.

"The slave took this box down..."Oh my God, how much has this eaten!" I took this box when I brought it, it wasn't so light! Forget it, psychological effects, psychological effects... Ami tofu.

Emperor Jingtai glared at him fiercely, "No need, let's leave it here, it's Xiao Thirteen who accompanies me." ”

Shi Gonggong's action was stunned, shameless! How can an emperor be so unruly and unruly! I, I must...

"My ears are bad, put them down." Emperor Jingtai raised his eyes and threw over a very... Majestic eyes.

Shi Gong almost knelt down, "Yes..."The old slave was bitter in his heart, the first emperor... Hurry up and open your eyes and take a look, you sent the old slave to the emperor, just to let the old slave persuade him not to take a wrong step, but the first emperor, huh...

"Go pour me another bowl of tea." Emperor Jingtai commanded without raising his head.

"Yes..."Gonggong Shi called in his heart for the first emperor to go down and pour tea.

On the twenty-sixth day of the lunar month, Panjia in Weixian County.

Twenty-six, stew big meat. Today, Mr. Pan cooked braised pork, and Ding Xicheng and Li Shisan came over after watching the New Year's pig at Ding's house.

"Why?" These two people, since they got acquainted with Qinglan, have never knocked on the door.

"Brother Thirteen and Brother Xiaobao are here." Mingyu greeted the two of them familiarly.

Qinglan waved at the two of them, which was regarded as a greeting.

"Is there a new invention?" Ding Xicheng walked over and saw Qinglan sketching on a piece of paper.

Qing Lan gave him a blank look, and you know how to play! "I'm thinking about how I'm going to make money after the New Year!"

A few days ago, the restaurant began to have a holiday, and Pan's was officially unemployed, and he returned home in despair with his work clothes, which scared Qinglan and Mingyu. Knowing that his mother has no job, Mingyu sensibly said that he doesn't want new clothes this year, and all the New Year's money will be used for the family, Pan and Shu Lao Er are very pleased.

"How do you make money from your little girl?" Li Shisan's speaking style has always been like this, looking for a little fart who smokes. (Thirteen: Ye is telling the truth, okay!) οΌ‰

"That's why I want to think about it!" Qinglan didn't bother to bother with him. In the past few days, the Pan family has also been discussing this matter, and Uncle Pan meant to split a piece of land directly in the grocery store for Pan Erniang and let her do it herself. But Shu Lao Er and Pan Erniang disagreed.

What Shu Lao Er thought was that his daughter-in-law used to work in the restaurant, and he didn't interfere, after all, Pan Erniang had worked in the restaurant long before she met him, and the restaurant did have a considerable income, and she raised several children strong and solid. Not to mention the farthest thing, it is Qinglan's disease, if it weren't for Qinglan's good physical foundation, she might be a medicine jar in this life. He is now the shopkeeper of the bookstore, and he can earn one hundred and fifty taels a year, which can maintain the most basic expenses of the family. Supporting a family should be a man's business, and it may be difficult for the time being, but it will always get better and better.

But Pan Erniang doesn't think so, the family now looks like there are seven or eight hundred taels, but the child is getting older day by day, and it will definitely cost a lot to go to school and marry, and it is too hard to rely on Shu Lao Er alone! After renting a house after the year, the family is even more constrained, and it must be open source!

"It's not easy!" Li Shisan's face: You are stupid, come and ask the expression of the master.

"What is the opinion of the Thirteenth Master?" Qinglan is as good as a stream.

Li Shisan raised his chin, this action made his neck look extraordinarily slender, "Open a restaurant!" ”

"That's right! Open a restaurant! I'm going to be there every day! Ding Xicheng immediately agreed.

Qinglan: You two foodies...

Mingyu said happily: "It's the same as what my sister just thought!" "Qinglan and Pan Erniang are both considering that aspect, to make products, you have to work what you are good at, there is no doubt that Pan Erniang has this ability. Moreover, people take food as their day, and no matter what time it is, eating is an indispensable consumption for people.

"I'm worried that my mother is working too hard." Qinglan whispered, opening a restaurant does make money, but at the same time, it is very tiring.

"Sister, with me, I can do a lot of work." Mingyu knew that Sister Kaichun was going to school, and I was afraid that the family affairs would not help much. But he is the eldest child, and he is still the eldest son in the family, so he should help his mother work!

"Now that it's decided, let's discuss what to do!" Ding Xicheng is more active than the Shu family sisters and brothers, he is playing a game of being a family!

Li Shisan also happily expressed his stance to make suggestions, and a few little radish heads got together and muttered and discussed.

Old man Pan's braised pork is a must, except for the oil just put in the pot, the whole process does not add any oil or water, use the fat of the five flowers to stew the lean meat, and sprinkle a handful of green pepper shreds before coming out of the pot, that tastes... The lean meat is strong, the fat is glutinous, and it is not greasy at all!

Li Shisan didn't expect pork to be so delicious, he only ate beef and mutton in the capital, when did he let his father and eldest brother taste it... Li 13 began to think about the gift he would give to his father the next time he sent a letter.

Since you want to open a restaurant, the tables, chairs, benches, pots and pans must be purchased, a few children to find Mr. Pan said, Mr. Pan is very supportive, with a wave of his hand, the fifteenth day of the first month will take you to the big market to visit the temple fair!

yes~~~ The children cheered together, Qinglan has grown so big and hasn't caught up with the big set!

Although the family is separated, the Chinese New Year's Eve of Shu's family still has to go back to Shu's house on New Year's Eve. In the next morning, Shu Lao and his wife led the two children to hold Brother Hu and came to Shu's house.

It's only been more than a month since I saw her, and Qinglan obviously felt that Mrs. Shu missed and cared about her, and she missed her grandmother too. Old Mrs. Shu hugged Qinglan and did not let go when she ate Chinese New Year's Eve, and held her all the time.

Shu Laosan's family was particularly silent.

Wang Yufen was born on the day of the winter solstice, she was already full moon, but she still looked so thin, and her black little face inherited the beautiful eyebrows and eyes of the Wang family, but also inherited the garlic nose and mother-in-law mouth of the deceased old man Wang.

The little girl was named Shu Mingran, and Shu Laosan and Old Man Shu argued for several days over this name.

Mrs. Shu originally thought that her second granddaughter would follow the name of her eldest granddaughter, and her name was Shu Qingran. But Wang Yufen disagreed, "I was disgusted and wanted to vomit when I heard the word Qing!" If you dare to call my daughter this name, come on, come on, strangle me first!" I'm out of sight and out of mind! β€œ

Mrs. Shu had no choice but to give up.

Wang Yufen discussed with Shu Laosan, and this child followed Dalang's name, Shu Mingran.

Now that Old Man Shu is gone, how can a girl use the same words with his grandchildren, especially with his Dalang! Absolutely not!

But Shu Laosan's reasons are also very sufficient, Wang Yufen is afraid that she will not be able to give birth in the future, Shu Mingzhuang is like that again, he has to keep his daughter to recruit a son-in-law! In the future, he will be supported by the two of them!

In short, in this round of competition, Boss Shu and Mrs. Shu both supported Shu Laosan, and Old Man Shu had to compromise.

In the Shu family before, Qinglan never felt that the Shu family's food was so difficult to swallow - who made this!?

Either it is salty, or half a bowl is vegetable soup, and the fish scales are not scraped clean, the chicken is sour, and there is a stinky smell.

"Milk, who brought the chicken?" Qinglan saw that Mrs. Shu had another chopstick chicken for her, and couldn't help asking.

"Your second aunt, what's wrong?" Mrs. Shu replied.

"This meat stinks." Pan Erniang's heart is straightforward, she took a bite just now.

"Huh?" Mrs. Shu was a little embarrassed, but the rest of the Shu family was very calm, and it seemed that they knew.

What's going on with grandma's sense of taste? Qinglan looked at Old Lady Shu with some concern.

After dinner, Shu's family said goodbye and returned to Pan's house, the Shu family no longer had their house, so they naturally wanted to go back to Pan's house.

"Let's stay here for one night", Mrs. Shu rubbed Qinglan's hand and was reluctant to let go.

"No, mother," Shu Lao Er explained to Mrs. Shu with a smile: "The little young master of the Ding family is going to come to pick us up, and when the time comes, we will go to Pan's house to set off fireworks." ”

Old Man Shu heard the word "Ding Family" and looked at the second man Shu, "I'm still bothering people to pick you up, what a score!" ”

Qinglan was speechless, just by the way, your old man really looks at outsiders more important than his own family.

Early in the morning of the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the lanterns of Pan Kee's grocery store were extinguished by Chen Ling one by one, and then, two carriages rushed out and headed for the river.

Catch up with the big set, in fact, it is the ancient version of physical Taobao, selling everything, the people in the city and the surrounding villages are both sellers and buyers, and sometimes they can even barter, as long as both parties are willing.

It wasn't dawn yet, but the three bridges on the river were already crowded with people, and looking at the formation, Qinglan was afraid that one of them would fall off the bridge if they couldn't stand steadily.

After getting out of the carriage, the old man Pan repeatedly instructed the six dolls: "After a while, you will walk hand in hand, you can't let go, I will take the lead, and the Zhao guard will be behind", straightened up and said to the Ding family: "There are too many people, you will be next to us later, on one side, don't let people crowd the children." The family nodded.

Old Man Pan held Qinglan, Qinglan dragged Li Shisan, Li Shisan pulled Ding Xicheng, Ding Xicheng pulled Mingyu, and behind Mingyu was Pan Zeshan holding Pan Zeyi.

"You think we don't look like grasshoppers on a rope?" Qinglan turned around and asked Li Shisan.

"Boom!" Li Shisan gave her a burst chestnut again, "Will you use words, you, dare to say that you are a grasshopper!" ”

Brat! "What's wrong with the grasshopper? Grasshoppers are delicious, especially grasshopper sauce..."Qinglan admits that she did it on purpose, because she wanted to eat grasshopper sauce and went after autumn.

"Sunny and go." Master Pan saw that his granddaughter was about to make a mistake again, so he hurriedly urged.

Qinglan glanced around, she hadn't entered the big set yet, and there were so many people?

As the number of people grew, so did the shouting of the hawkers.

"Bang bang bang bang", a very rhythmic drum sound, and then a singing song drilled into the ears: "Selling cloth ~~~ My family's cloth is cotton brocade, big red (shai) cloth, new three joys, navy blue (shai) cloth, you respect your parents..."

"Buy, buy, slightly, the seller of medicinal candy is here again~~~ The orange mint is cool, spitting sour water, burping, and taking care of everything after eating my medicinal candy..."

"Rock sugar gourd connecting rod string ~ flying sugar frost big pomegranate hey~" The frosting of the rock sugar gourd is particularly particular, and a large layer of thick packaging will be made fun of the craftsmanship, and the frosting is a good craft when it flies up like a sugar shadow, and the big pomegranate is a big hawthorn.

"I hitched a horse hexagram, put it on the outside, there are no sleeves, this is a shoulder, selling pants..."

"Apples, oranges, jelly pears~~~, family reunion, sweet as honey~~~"

"Sharpen scissors~~~Kitchen knife~~~"

"Scraper grateβ€”β€”β€” scraper grate!"

"It's not chaff and it's not spicy, the radish in Weixian County is a big ~"

"Lantern Festival, Wang Ji Da Lantern Festival, I still want ~ sesame peanuts and roses after eating~" The north eats the Lantern Festival on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, and the south eats glutinous rice balls, the former is to cut the stuffing into cubes and put it in a big basket to walk out, and the latter is wrapped in glutinous rice noodles.

"Take a look, take a look, Weixian delicious big sugar bars, chestnut crisp, jujube paste crisp, you can take the steamed cake newly out of the pot~"

Qinglan likes to eat chestnut cakes, shook the old man Pan in front of her, and motioned for him to buy it.

The group stopped in front of the chestnut cake for a while, and continued to walk forward with the flow of people, following more and more people, and Qinglan was dizzy.

Walking to the bridge, the number of people selling tools gradually increased.

"Sugar syrup~~~Pull out the sugar syrup~~~" Qinglan wanted to pull one out, but she didn't have any free hands.

Reluctantly walked past the syrup stall, Old Man Pan stopped, and Qinglan walked next to him to see that it was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy with a few books in front of him.