Chapter 52: This Is a Bowl of Noodles, This Is Not A Bowl of Noodles

The two took the lead in paying.

Because today is the opening day, Wu Zhi is not polite to everyone, and he collects money as he wants, business is business after all.

Otherwise, it will be impossible to sustain the collapse of relatives and friends.

Brothers, settle accounts. In this way, the water can flow for a long time, and the love will last for a long time.

Li Zhong and Gu's sister-in-law began to stay to help Wu Zhi, and those men said goodbye and left first. Although they have opened at this time, the onlookers are still just watching, and no one really spends money to buy noodles to eat......

They think that Li Zhong and the others must be trusted, just a bowl of noodles, what else can be strange, and how delicious can it be?

It turned out that the development of noodles in the Northern Song Dynasty was still in the period of primary school students.

At this time, people in the south don't eat noodles at all, and people in the north eat them, but they generally deal with food and clothing, and there is not much attention and tricks in the taste......

At this time, they are almost blank for all kinds of rich and delicious pasta. Although they also like to eat pasta for breakfast, the main popular ones are wontons, bones, cooking cakes, steamed buns and other pasta, or in addition to pasta, they also like to eat some breakfast such as lung filling and porridge rice......

There are also noodles. But at this time, it is not called noodles, it is called soup cakes. It's just some clear soup, plus noodles and some meat, and you can eat it together.

As you can see from the name "soup cake", the noodles at this time are easy to "nong" and become a cake-shaped, so the taste is naturally not good and not strong enough!

Of course, it is precisely because of this that Wuzhi has more space to take root and develop pasta here!

Therefore, Wuzhi's bowl of northwest wind appeared at this point in time, it is not only a bowl of noodles, but also a bowl of noodles!

It is about to lead a new trend in people's cuisine!

But at this moment, it is a little embarrassing, those people have eaten the morning food, naturally they will not be willing to spend money easily, Li Zhong and Gu sister-in-law saw that something was wrong, and hurriedly shouted hard, but Rao is so, and no one pays for it......

Wu Zhi was not in a hurry, seeing that Jin Lian was still standing, he hurriedly went into the house to pick up the only chair in the hall, pulled Jin Lian to sit in the courtyard, and then went to take out the remaining melon seeds and handed them to Jin Lian's hand.

It's just that there are not a few melon seeds left.

Wu Zhi looked into the crowd and saw a shelf named Yu Chun shuttling around, peddling melon seeds.

It turned out that the Song Dynasty called the gangsters a rack. That frame often in brothels x courts, wine shops and other places in the name of peddling food to ask people for money, Wu Zhi saw this in front of the Tianwang Hall the day before yesterday, he is a clever ghost, knowing that Wu Zhi is a pretty lady in his hand, but the hand is not very reliable, after all, there are still many troubles, so there will be no fewer people to see the excitement, so, I seized the opportunity, today I heard that it is the opening day of Tianwangtang, so I rushed to sell some melon seeds, mixed with some oil and water.

"Yu Chun'er!" Wu Zhi called the goods and bought two pennies melon seeds, and Yu Chun'er's eyes turned on the legs of Jin Lian next to him, and shouted:

"Da Lang, there are still some fresh fruits, pick a few more for the lady to eat!"

"Alright, that's it!" Wu Zhi didn't refuse, knowing that this kind of villain was the most difficult, this kind of guy who often hovered in the Goolan Theater meant that he gave up his face, just for the thirty or fifty quick money. One, he stretches out his hand and doesn't hit the smiling person, and second, is he really afraid that you will scold him for no reason?

This kind of rack is just like the modern kind of people who sell flowers in big shopping malls, cultural squares and other well-known places during the New Year's holidays, and they will stuff things on you, or squat down and hug your legs, sir, give your girlfriend and your lover some romance......

Generally, on this occasion and in the festive atmosphere at that time, you can't wipe your face, so you have to comply, spend money and leave.

Sometimes, I am not afraid of characters with heads and faces on the bright side, but I am afraid of ruffians who have no face and are not ashamed or impatient. After all, a ruffian is invincible in the world.

So Wu Zhi picked three more fresh fruits, spent ten yuan, and gave one to Jin Lian, Li Zhong and Gu's sister-in-law.

Jin Lian took the melon seeds and fruits in her hands, and while no one noticed, she glared at Chao Wu.

The meaning is obvious, this is not making money, but spending several bowls of money first. It's more than you can make ends meet!

Wu Zhi knew it in his heart. Now it's just waiting for the Iron Gate Daoist to come.

As a result, they waited left and right, but they just didn't see the iron gate people coming. The sun rose and shone into the courtyard, warm, and the position where Jin Lian sat had changed several times, seeing that even the premature time when modern people were on vacation had completely passed, and at noon, the Tiemen Daoist was late.

In the middle, the people in the courtyard have also changed several times, some people stay, and some people come and go. Those who live close to Tianwangtang and have many people in their families take turns to send people over to watch the excitement, for fear of missing the show.

Everyone wants to see what the hell this Wuda is doing and what beef noodles are selling.

The arrival of the Iron Gate Daoist is the second high tide of the day.

"Is it Mr. Iron? Is it really Mr. Tie Lao? ”

"You're talking about the old stubbornness who calls himself the Iron Gate?"

"You be quiet, he is a famous Confucian in Qinghe, and he has a very strange temper, I don't know if he sues you to the yamen......"

"Yamen? What are you afraid of, wasn't Zhixian killed by the thieves just now, and now there is no one in the yamen, but it is an empty yamen......"

"Don't talk nonsense. For people like you and me, it's important to pin your head to your waistpocket. ”

"Mr. Tie? It seems that the couplet on the door is indeed his old man's ink treasure......"

"Is Mr. Iron really here? Give him a seat, everybody! ”

There was a lot of talk. Under the hustle and bustle of a group of people, some people have already scrambled to give up many seats and invite the Iron Gate Daoist to sit down.

It's good now, there is no need for Wu Zhi to ask someone to give up a seat, these people have solved the problem by themselves, very good.

"Mr. Tie is above, it is a blessing for my second king to be able to see you, and my Wang family is willing to marry your family......"

"Mr. Tie, please sit here with me, there is a table in front of me to facilitate you to eat noodles, by the way, look, can you enjoy face and be my son's west seat?"

"You two are talking nonsense, Mr. Iron is not old, right, Mr. Iron? Look at the five big characters that Mr. Tie wrote at the gate of the courtyard, they are really iron-clad, making this Tianwangtang shine, come on, please take a seat here! By the way, Mr. Tie, can you also help us write an auspicious Spring Festival couplet on the door of our house this year? ”

All beings have their own forms.

The Tie Fei Daoist chose a seat at random and sat down, arched his hand, saluted everyone, thanked him, and then stopped making a noise and looked at Wu Zhi.

Wu Zhi hurriedly walked over and greeted, "Uncle, I've been waiting for you for a morning, come to a bowl of beef noodles?" ”

The Iron Gate Daoist replied: "I have already eaten morning food at home, and I don't usually eat Chinese food, so now I will come to you and give it a try, just fill my stomach." Let's have a bowl of somen noodles. ”