Chongyang didn't sell Guanzi, "Scarcity is expensive, Childe, your table is the freshest thing, like this melon, this dish, in the winter, only my Wanghailou can supply it, other stores haven't seen it, right?" The hundred-year-old Soho is even more precious, and you can only find something that cannot be found, and the asking price is not too expensive. The table over there is different, it is all things that can be bought in the local vegetable market, and it is naturally cheap. ”

Zhou Ningnan really didn't pay attention to the situation at the doorman's table, when he came, the doorman's table was a mess by them, these guys seemed to have not eaten anything good for a long time, the hungry ghost was possessed in an instant, and the food was sold out as soon as it was served.

The ingredients in winter are very limited, and seasonal things can't be seen at all, and Zhou Ningnan has long been surprised by these unreasonable ingredients taken out by Wanghailou.

"May I ask you how you managed to get something that wasn't seasonal?"

"There's nothing bad to say, around Heshan Temple, there's a place called Xiaonan Village, where the location is a bit special, so to speak. It may be that the surroundings are full of hot springs, and it is still warm in the cold winter outside, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is warm as spring in the summer when other places receive the scorching heat. ”

"The ingredients you eat are from Xiaonan Village. It takes at least two days to walk down from Xiaonan Village by mountain road, but the ingredients we use are picked in the early hours of the morning and sent to the city by water before dawn. ”

Zhou Ning Nanqi said: "Waterway? But that one? ”

"Yes."

The only thing that winds down from the depths of the mountains is Nanshan Creek. But to say that it can be boated, it is only said that the amount of water and width are sufficient, and the large number of stream stones hidden in the stream, and the strange rocks standing by the stream, are by no means a place for boating. The rapidity of the stream there, no matter how careful you are, you may hit the rocks in a minute, and the end result is that the body of the boat is torn apart, the heads on the boat are broken and bleeding, and the corpses roll in the stream and fall downstream, and it is difficult to save all the corpses.

I don't know who Wanghailou invited and how to get it, Zhou Ningnan just wants to know a rough idea, how to do it is a trade secret, Zhou Ningnan knows the rules.

"Tip, pay the bill." Zhou Ningnan stood up, and without Zhou Ningnan's orders, the guards came over and picked up the packaged dishes on their own.

Zhou Ningnan thought that Wanghailou had invited some master to become a boatman, so the transportation cost would definitely be high, and it was natural for the price of vegetables to rise with the tide. Originally, he felt that this meal was not cheap, and it was estimated that he couldn't run away for a few hundred taels, after all, it was rare to eat summer dishes in winter, and he must have eyesight and valuation ability after eating all the large and small buildings in Jiangzhou.

It's just that Qianliang still surprised him.

Chongyang's explanation, he can accept it.

But he still underestimated the sinister nature of Nanshan Creek, Chongyang had instigated the masters in the temple to walk through Nanshan Creek a few times, but it turned out that the boat was destroyed not far away, and the masters could escape quickly if they had martial arts. But it is difficult to sail along the Nanshan Creek, and it is difficult to go to the blue sky.

Chongyang himself has tried it, and that thrilling is a nightmare every time I think about it.

Until Chongyang found Shunyuan, a young man in the village who had been fishing in Nanshan Creek since he was a child.

Like Chongyang's thoughts, he thinks that it is too time-consuming to walk the mountain road, and it is definitely not new for so many good things in the mountains to go down the mountain road, such as the fish he touched. He was not satisfied with selling it in the village, it couldn't be sold for a few dollars, and the people in the village wanted to eat the fish and touched it themselves, and they didn't bother to make salted fish and dried fish.

Thousands of miles down the mountain, back and forth for four or five days, very difficult, but also a waste of time, there is still a lot of work to be done in the field, into the city just to sell a little money dried fish salted fish is not cost-effective, and it is also difficult to sell.

So he began to study Nanshan Stream, and because of the good water quality, he first tried swimming. Very crazy thoughts, the cost of countless injuries, let him finally figure out the distribution of streams and rocks. After that, I started practicing rowing.

According to Shunyuan's words, "I don't know why I was so persistent at that time, just like the magic barrier, those years were also very hard, but I never thought of giving up." ”

It turned out that Shunyuan was successful, and after several years of groping, it was not until the last few years that he bought some things from the village and went down the river to the city to sell, which made him a lot of money. Chongyang went down the mountain this time and negotiated the conditions with him, and his income will be more lucrative than before.

At this time, Shunyuan slept in the backyard of Wanghailou, and when he was rested, he spent two days back in the village, and then continued to deliver vegetables by water.

Chongyang and the others sent Zhou Ningnan away, and when they were at the door, Hongye pulled Chongyang's sleeves and whispered: "Mother, just now the little brother told me that the dog that the young master said on Wednesday was actually the young master Zhou, and the young master on Wednesday brought the dishes back for his brother to eat!" ”

Even Chongyang was surprised at this time, this Zhou Ningnan was really interesting, and he actually compared his brother to a dog.

Knowing that Zhou Ningnan didn't want to make herself feel unhappy, and asked the little girl to tell her the truth, Hongye was not annoyed, and happily sent Zhou Ningnan out of the door, shouting: "Brother will come to eat again!" ”

Sent to the door, Chongyang's eyes were not on Zhou Ningnan.

On the street at the door, the beggar returned, still barefoot and naked, and was boxing in the street. Boxing in the snow, stepping on the snow barefoot, rolling up snowflakes between gestures, revealing fortitude and masculinity, attracting many passers-by to stop.

I had a hunch that we would meet again, but I didn't expect to meet again so soon.

Suddenly!

There was a cry of exclamation from the front, and everyone looked over there, and the bear, no, was a deep man like a bear, and people used to call them black.

The black man had the word "slave" tattooed on his face, his clothes were not wrapped, and the beggar had a pair of pants, and the black man had only a fig leaf. With chains on his feet and hands, he rushed violently, still fast, and passers-by avoided him.

With the black man's physique, he had to break a few bones if he hit him.

Behind the black man were a dozen men with chains and sticks chasing him.

Not surprisingly, the black man was an escaped slave.

Just as the black man passed by the Zhou family's carriage, the black man braked sharply, and the next moment pounced on the coachman in the seat, which frightened the coachman.

The black man jumped into his seat and squeezed the driver down.

"Drive!" The black man swung the reins down and slapped the horse's ass with his big hand.

The horse suffers, neighses, pulls its legs and runs!

The crowd of beggars panicked to avoid the carriage, and the people who were chasing the black man still chased after the black man. The snow was in chaos, the coachman sat on the snow in shock, and Zhou Ningnan was dumbfounded on the side of the road, probably not realizing that his carriage had been stolen in front of his eyes......

In the confusion, the beggar hid beside Chongyang, who asked, "Why don't you stop it?" ”

With the skill of a beggar's gang, he had plenty of time to subdue the black man before the carriage was fully speeding.

The beggar said, "Why stop it?" The coachman didn't help me. By the way, do you have any old clothes and shoes that I can wear? The weather was strangely cold. ”

"You're going to be cold too? I thought you liked to dress like this. ”

"How is that possible! This morning my clothes and shoes were wet, so I took off the fire, and who knew that my clothes and shoes were all gone in the gap where I went to the stream to get water. It's so cold, I need to punch to warm up, but I can't keep boxing, I want to take a nap, and as soon as I lie down, it's cold, and I can't sleep at all. Kind girl, does your father have any old clothes for me? ”

Shen Niang, like Chongyang, noticed the beggar when she went out, and when she heard what he said to Chongyang, she interjected: "Yes, I have old clothes, you wait, I'll find them for you." ”

Shen Niang has no other hobbies, so she likes to put away the old clothes she wears. Just look at the clothes worn by Hongye, which was the clothes that Shen Niang wore when she was eight years old, and she has kept them until now, and she usually takes them out to dry from time to time. Decades have passed, and the old ones are a little old, and they are made to wear and wear.

Zhou Ningnan's carriage was robbed on the street, and he had no choice but to send someone back to let the carriage pick him up again.

While he was waiting in the store, Shen Niang came out with old clothes.

As soon as the beggar put on his clothes, Shen Niang's tears flooded again, "Like, really like, really like my dead old ghost." ”

Shen Niang's husband's old clothes are just right for the beggar, not only the clothes are just right, but even the shoes are almost the same.

Shen Niang called Shen Cheng and said, "When you were a child, you always asked your father what he looked like, na, your father looked like this, your father was like this when he was young." The body is very strong, and the small stubble sticks out again as soon as it is shaved, and it is always sloppy with a stubble face. ”

Shen Cheng felt ashamed and asked Shen Niang to stop talking. Shen Niang's chatter fell into the memory.

This beggar is embarrassed to death, looking at Shen Niang like that, there is a great plan to let Shen Cheng call the beggar his father.

"Thank you, it's much warmer, and your kindness is rewarded, so I'll go first." couldn't stand Shen Niang's eyes and tears, and the beggar wanted to slip away.

Chongyang said unhurriedly: "How are you leaving, don't you plan to say something?" ”