Text Chapter 1 Whose boy has been pian

After Yan Liang was preparing to invade the Song Dynasty, Shi Yisheng warned the tragic death of the whole family, but Lin'an City was still drunk day and night, singing every night.

The buying and selling on the street is also day and night, there are those who sell molasses cakes, new fruits, like raw flowers and fruits, fish and fresh pig and mutton trotters, and there are also those who sell fine silk fans, dust leakage fan handles, different color shadow flower fans, pin gold skirts, Duan vests, and toys at four o'clock.

There are thirteen hook railings on the side of Zhong'an Bridge. On this day, the largest tile house in Lin'an Mansion - North Wazi opened for guests, listening to books for free, and the storyteller invited today is Qiao Wanjuan, talking about "Liu Xiang Fighting for Hegemony". Everyone in the shed held their breath and listened to Qiao Wanjuan say: "At dawn this day, I saw a high platform set up in front of the camp of the Chu army, and a large cauldron was set up in front of the stage, and a raging fire was burning under the pot, and boiling water was boiling in the pot. Xiang Yu walked out of the camp gate with a heavy heart, stood on the high platform, and stared at the Han soldier camp opposite for a long time. Why is he so worried? It turns out that last night the spies came to report that Peng Yue was making trouble in Liangdi again, cutting off his grain ......"

A young man in thin clothes and with a vegetable face, carrying a string of yellow finches tied with hemp rope in his hand, passed by the crowded crowd, stopped to listen for a while, reluctantly squeezed out, and walked to the restaurant next door. The little yellow dog he brought wagged his tail and hurriedly followed.

When he arrived at the door of the hotel, the young man squatted down and said to the little yellow dog: "Tongbao, you can't go in, you just wait for me here, I'll go in and settle the bill, and buy you bones to eat." ”

Tongbao sat down obediently, and the boy touched its head and entered the hotel.

There was a chubby girl sitting in the shop, with a large pile of plates in front of her, who was checking out, and she hiccuped and asked, "How much?"

The guy smiled all over his face: "Miss Xiaoyuan, thank you Sheng Hui for one hundred and twenty wen." ”

"Ah, are you opening a black shop, in the past, I ate a rabbit and a chicken but only 20 wen, but today there are two more yellow finch sorrel, and it has become a hundred wen, how big can this yellow finch sorrel be......?

"Forty wen apiece. The boy interjected. He put the yellow finch in his hand on the ground: "Shopkeeper, this yellow finch is seasoned with wheat yellow, red yeast rice, salt pepper, and shredded green onions, wrapped in zongzi leaves and put into the plaque altar, and it will be obtained in a few days, it is not troublesome, you sell a piece of forty wen to the guest, buy it from me, but only give one piece, it is too unkind." ”

"What are you talking about, if you annoy Miss Xiaoyuan, be careful of your skin!"

Although the fat girl Xiao Yuan had poor arithmetic, she also heard that this shop was cheap and expensive, and she bullied the young man and coaxed herself. Suddenly frowned, two thick eyebrows arched like a leech on the top of the small eyes, even more ugly, her eyes were round, she took a step forward, raised the fist the size of the vinegar bowl, and beckoned to the guy, the guy was so frightened that he crawled away.

Xiao Yuan did not relent, and the young man hurriedly stepped forward to dissuade him. But he is thin, where can he hold Xiao Yuan.

Tongbao, who was waiting outside the store, saw the little master pulling with people, roared, rushed into the store, and threw himself straight at Xiao Yuan, who was still majestic just now, his face turned pale in an instant, and he took a few steps back.

"Tongbao, get out!"

Tongbao took two steps back, but refused to go out.

The young man picked up the leftover meat and bones from the table next to him and threw them out of the store: "Go ahead." ”

Tongbao turned his head to look at the flesh and bones, and took a step back, but he refused to go out.

The young man squatted down, touched the head of the little yellow dog, and said softly: "Okay Tongbao, you are also tired for a day, go eat." I'm fine. ”

Tongbao went out and happily gnawed on his bones.

Xiao Yuan was shocked, sitting at the table with his legs and stomach still shaking: "You dog, why are you so fierce!

The young man smiled, revealing his snow-white teeth: "Tongbao is not yet a year old, girl, why are you afraid of being like this." ”

Seeing that Xiao Yuan was no longer fierce, the guy hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Miss Xiao Yuan is angry, angry." Come on, here's freshly made chilled perilla paste, extinguish the fire, extinguish the fire. ”

Xiao Yuan snorted, swallowed his saliva, and sat down to eat perilla paste.

The shopkeeper pulled the young man aside, counted the yellow finch strings in his hand, and said in a low voice: "There are eight in total, this time I will give you two wen and one wen, and you will be given sixteen wen." ”

The young man's face was very unsightly: "Boss, I only caught these few after I went into the mountain for two days, and the sixteen yuan is only enough for me to eat a few nests, you, you ......" opened his mouth a few times before he blushed and whispered: "You give more." ”

The perilla paste has been eaten by Xiao Yuan in two bites. She wiped her mouth with her hand, and when she saw that the young man was very twisted when he asked for money, she thought that the young man was thin-skinned, and asked with a smile: "Hey, what is your name?"

The young man turned his head, although his face was dirty, his eyes were black and white, and he was very smart: "My name is Wei Fugui." ”

Xiao Yuan smiled: "You people, you Lin'an people are so weird, and the poor love to be rich and rich." ”

The young man also smiled: "Yes, the poor family wants to please the name of the winner." What do you command?"

Xiao Yuan counted for a long time, counted out two hundred yuan and handed it to the young man: "Don't sell it to him, sell it to me." You go and buy some of the wheat yellow, red yeast rice, salt pepper, and green onion shreds you said now, clean up these eight yellow finches, wrap them in dumpling leaves and put them in the plaque altar, and send them to Yixian Pavilion to me in a few days. It's the tallest building in Lin'an City, by the way, how many days will it take?"

"Three days. ”

"Okay, if you send it here in three days, what else will you eat?"

The young man was overjoyed: "I will do what I have in Lin'an City, but I don't have many ingredients in my hands, I should be able to make roasted mushrooms, fried quails, red silk crystal tart, swirl roasted wild boar skin, preserved venison, roast hare, spin fried sheep, Dongpo meat, the day before yesterday I was in the mountains, and I also created my own blind dialing for the Xia offering, local materials, delicious and ......"

Xiao Yuan listened, unconsciously saliva flowed to his chest, Wei Fugui couldn't help laughing at first, but then he couldn't bear it anymore and laughed loudly.

Xiao Yuan didn't care, wiped it again, and handed the money over: "Okay, okay, don't say it anymore, take your dog and go to be a yellow finch sorrel." ”

The boy took the money and turned away happily.

Xiao Yuan suddenly stopped him: "Hey, wait a minute." Ask the store for two steamed buns: "You haven't eaten yet, take it, it's hot and just right." ”

The young man was very surprised that Xiao Yuan would buy him steamed buns, his own family had changed, he was lonely, no one had ever cared about him like this, this little bit of warmth made him speechless for a while, his eyes were hot, he forgot to thank him, walked out of the store, squatted down, and fed Tongbao a steamed bun in his hand first.

It turned out that this young man who called himself Wei Fugui was Shi Yisheng's only son, Shi Chunzhi. On that day, Shi Yisheng saw Yeluyi returning to China ahead of schedule, and he was worried, so he flew a pigeon to pass the book, and before Yeluyi arrived in Zhongdu, he asked his hometown Uncle Ren to flee to Jiangnan overnight with his only son, Chunzhi. To the outside world, it was claimed that Chunzhi accidentally fell off the cliff, and the bones were gone, and a mourning hall was set up at home to hide people's eyes.

Shi Chunzhi and Uncle Quan hurried to Lin'an day and night. found Zhang Tao's house, but for some reason Zhang Tao kept calling him sick and avoided the two of them. In the end, the two lingered in the market for several months, and all the money on their bodies was spent, so they had to live in a ruined temple in the suburbs.

A few days later, Uncle Quan was even more seriously ill and died, and after burying Uncle Quan, he lived alone in the broken temple. Although his father Shi Yisheng died tragically for the Great Song Dynasty, the officialdom of the Song Dynasty did not make any waves and soon forgot about him. A little boy in Chunzhi, although he knew that his father was in a hurry to send him away, he didn't know that his father was killed, let alone that in addition to himself, the whole family had been killed by Wan Yan Liang.

Because the Jin people are still martial, Chunzhi has also practiced since childhood, and his archery skills are very accurate. At this time, he had no bow in his hand, and only a golden slingshot made by his father a few years ago was carried with him, so he shot some pheasants and wild birds to eat every day, and often beat small birds and small animals down the mountain to exchange money, trying to save enough to go home. At this time, seeing that Xiao Yuan made a generous move, he reported the names of the dishes made by the chef at home in the past, but in fact, he had not really made these dishes. But since he was a child, he has been well-dressed and well-fed, and he has tried the known ingredients of any dish. I thought I had three days to try it out, and I could try it out.

Xiao Yuan saw that he had a steamed bun and fed the puppy first, thinking that this child was better to the dog than to himself. Thinking about it, he took out a crumpled paper bag from his arms: "This is my unfinished candy, and there are three more, and I will give it to you too." You take the dog as far away as possible. By the way, don't bring a dog when you come to deliver food in a few days. ”