An hour later, in the open space in the north of the city, Zhao Yun led people to build more than a dozen greenhouses. A large pot was set up in the shed, and after adding water, the freshly slaughtered mutton and medicinal herbs were thrown into the pot to boil. After cooking less than two incense sticks, the meat in the pot is full of aroma, and you can smell it from afar.

As early as when the greenhouse was built, many people nearby stopped to watch, but when they saw that there were groups of soldiers here, they didn't dare to come forward to ask. At this moment, smelling the smell of meat coming from the pot, some hungry people couldn't help but step forward and ask the sergeant who maintained order: "Master, what is boiling in this pot, why is it so fragrant?" ”

"Lamb." The sergeant was not as fierce as the people imagined, but said kindly: "This is the mutton soup that the Marquis of Anyang cooked for the people to drink when he saw the cold weather." If you want to drink, hurry up and get in line. ”

In view of the fact that Han Zhan had given porridge many times before, the people listened to the sergeant's words, but they did not suspect that the other party would deceive them, so they immediately ran to the position designated by the sergeant to line up. In just half a column of incense, there was a long queue in front of more than a dozen greenhouses.

In the past, Han Zhan would specially prepare a large porcelain bowl for the people who received the porridge. When they were finished, most of the people would return the bowls. At this time, the steward in charge of soup kitchens will temporarily recruit some people to help wash the dishes. Of course, doing these things is not unpaid, at least a few pieces of bread per person.

It is precisely with past experience that some people who are busy with their hearts, when they first started queuing, asked the sergeant on the side: "Master, after eating later, can you let the little one help wash the dishes?" Don't worry, if you don't wash it cleanly, you don't want a piece of bread. ”

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and when the people next to them heard it, what, washing dishes can also get pastries, they also became excited, and scrambled to say: "Master Jun, the small one is the guy in the hotel, and washing dishes is a small strength, you must hand over this matter to the villain." ”

"Master Jun, the younger one is the guy from Roast Pinxuan, and he has to wash the dishes in the store every day. You leave this matter to the little one, and the little one will do it right for you. ”

Han Zhan, who was patrolling the greenhouse with Zhao Yun and Zhang Zhongjing, heard the noise in the distance, and thought that the people were fighting over to grab food, so he hurriedly brought people over to check. When he found out that it was just a group of people vying to help wash the dishes in order to earn a few pastries, he couldn't help but cry and laugh.

But he overheard a common man say that he was a guy from Burning Pinxuan, and his heart couldn't help but move. He knew that Yao Pin Xuan was a place to sell jars and bowls, and these things were all fired, hence the name Yao Pin Xuan.

The people who were arguing, when they saw a group of high-ranking officials dressed in splendid clothes, surrounded by the sergeants, knew that a big man was coming, so they obediently closed their mouths, so as not to annoy each other and drive themselves out of the ranks.

Han Zhan came to the front of the team, looked at the group of yellow-faced and thin-skinned people in front of him, and asked, "Who said just now that he was the buddy of Burning Pinxuan?" ”

After asking, there was silence in the procession, and no one dared to squeak, because they did not know why the young man asked so much. But the people who knew the guy in Burning Pin Xuan still unconsciously looked at the guy.

Han Zhan saw that many people's eyes were focused on a young man with a small head and a sharp beak, so he pointed at the other party with his hand and said, "Are you the guy who burned Pinxuan?" ”

Seeing Han Zhan call his name, the guy hesitated and walked out of the crowd, knelt down in front of Han Zhan with a puff, kowtowed and said, "This son, the little one has never done anything bad, did you recognize the wrong person." ”

"Get up, Ben Hou called you out, because I have something to ask you." After Han Zhan beckoned the guys to get up, he turned his head to Zhao Yun and Zhang Zhongjing and said, "It's not too early, hurry up and distribute mutton and Jiao'er to the people." ”

After instructing the two of them, Han Zhan shook his head at the guy who had just gotten up from the ground: "Come to the shed with Ben Hou, Ben Hou has something to ask you." ”

The men saw the people in line, each of whom received a large porcelain bowl, and then came to the pot, and the sergeant in charge poured a spoonful of hot mutton soup and two other strangely shaped pasta into the bowl. Seeing this, the guy couldn't help but drool secretly, he was worried that after he left with Han Zhan, he wouldn't be able to eat such a delicious thing.

Seeing that the guy was standing still and staring intently at the people who were receiving mutton soup and Jiao'er, Han Zhan knew that he was hungry, so he smiled and said to him, "Let's go, I'll have someone give you double portions later." ”

Hearing Han Zhan say that he would let someone give him a double share later, the guy's eyes suddenly lit up, he hurriedly agreed, and immediately followed Han Zhan to the greenhouse.

After Han Zhan found a place in the greenhouse and sat down, he looked at the guy standing in front of him and asked, "Where do you usually buy your Roasted Goods from?" ”

"Hui Gongzi's words," replied the man respectfully, "the clay pots, jars, porcelain, and large bowls sold in the shop are all fired in the owner's own kiln." ”

"I don't know how much time it takes to burn a clay pot?"

Hearing Han Zhan's question, not only the guy was stunned, but even Rob, who was standing on the side as a guard, was also stunned, he thought to himself, is there a shortage of crockpots or the like in the dignified Hou Mansion, and he actually has to go to the people to buy them?

The guy asked ignorantly: "I don't know what kind of crockpot Gongzi wants to fire, and what is the quantity?" ”

It is definitely not easy to find a pen and paper here, Ding Rong happened to see a charcoal bar on the ground, so he bent down to pick it up, and after a little repair, he lay on the table and drew the shape of the object in his heart. When Han Zhan was drawing, Rob couldn't help but lean over to check, only to see that the things drawn on Han Zhan's paper were somewhat similar to the jars he usually saw, but they were very different.

After Han Zhan finished drawing the drawings, he called the man in front of him, pointed to the sketch he had just drawn, and said to him, "Can you ask your host to burn a batch of such jars for me?" ”

The guy looked at it and couldn't help frowning slightly, he pointed to the drawings and asked, "Childe, the jar sold by my family is a little different from what you painted, and there is no such upturned part at the mouth of the altar." ”

"You're very observant." When Han Zhan saw that the other party found that the things he painted were different from the jars he usually saw on the market, he couldn't help but smile and nodded, and said, "Ben Hou wants this kind of special jar, can you make it in your store?" If you can, try burning a hundred of them first. ”

"Childe," the man said with some embarrassment, "the shape of your jar is too special, and the small worry is that the owner will not be able to explain it clearly, and then I am afraid that I will miss Childe's big thing." ”

Han Zhan hurriedly picked up the design drawing he had just drawn and stuffed it into the man's hand: "Then you can take this drawing back to the boss to see, if he can burn it, let him burn a hundred, and Benhou will send someone to pick it up in a few days." ”

Seeing that the guy took the drawings, he still looked like he was in a state of despair, so Han Zhan instructed Rob: "Rob, take two hundred dollars and hand it over to this guy, and it should be the deposit I paid." ”

After the guy received the money, he immediately changed his face, and he hurriedly nodded and said to Han Zhan: "Son, please rest assured, when the little one returns to the store, he will immediately show the drawings to the owner, and ask him to burn a hundred jars for you as soon as possible." ”

Han Zhan smiled and nodded, called another sergeant, and said to him, "Prepare mutton soup for two people for this guy." With that, he got up and left the greenhouse.