Chapter 7: The Night of the First Yuan

At the beginning of the Song Dynasty, the dignitaries ate three meals, while the common people ate two meals or even one meal, so after a busy morning, the business of the father and son stopped, and Sun Yue was happily counting the small money.

"Consistently, two, three, dad, we actually sold more than four times in the morning, and the net profit after removing the cost is nearly four times."

Sun Chunming was calmer, "The villagers have never seen such noodles, they are fresh for a while, so they all bought a little, and there will not be so many tomorrow, after all, a bowl of noodles for ten cents has exceeded the capacity of these bitter haha." ”

"That's right, if you want me to say that our father and son shouldn't nest in the south city, the north city is where our father and son can show their ambitions."

Sun Chunming said with a smile: "The ministers of Beicheng are all over the place, nobles are not as good as dogs, and we are rootless and bottomless flat-headed people who don't let people be bullied to death?" Besides, how expensive the house in Beicheng is. ”

"That's right, Dad, we're rich now, the female corpse also contributed a bag of golden beans yesterday, it's worth hundreds of yuan."

"What do you want to do?"

"Dad, Qinglou! It's easy to travel back in time, or the Northern Song Dynasty, where Qinglou culture is the most developed, don't you want to see it? ”

"Get out! Pack up and talk about cross talk. ”

"No, Dad, I'm tired, I don't have to fight so hard, we're not so short of money anymore."

"You know a fart, through a game, we have a thousand years of knowledge and vision, and a little science and engineering technology, you want to do some small business? The Northern Song Dynasty is the world of literati, you used to study well, plus now you are young, it is a good time to study, and when Zhao Er becomes the emperor in the future, you go to the Qingyun list of subjects, and then your father will still point to you to eat and drink spicy food, just this little money, what to eat and drink is enough, is it enough for you to study? Without systematic study, can you write two poems at most and write an article? It's been more than 30 years since your father and I graduated, and it's nonsense to want to study anymore, and all this hope is on you. ”

Sun Yue couldn't help but be stunned for a moment when he heard this.

I remember when I was a child, the economic conditions in the country were not too good, once Sun Chunming gave a bonus, eating flies in a restaurant, he was very excited to order a casserole, and Sun Chunming only ate a bowl of noodles over the water, at that time Sun Yue asked, since you have money, why not eat better?

Sun Chunming just smiled and said that the money should be saved for him to go to college.

It was a very small matter, and Sun Chunming had forgotten it when Sun Yue asked about it again, but since then, Sun Yue has not dared to slack off for a moment when he is studying.

Although with the country's economic development, their lives are getting better and better, and they no longer have to calculate for a bowl of casserole, but every time he wants to skip class with his friends to go online, he will think of a bowl of white water back then.

Time flies, in a blink of an eye, Sun Yue was admitted to 985, finished his master's degree, and entered the top 500, but before he could be happy, he was hit by a big truck and came to the Northern Song Dynasty, and returned to that economically difficult childhood, the outside world has been vicissitudes, but their father and son seem to have never changed.

"What's the daze, hurry up."

"Oh."

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In this way, Sun Yue's father and son began their hard and fortunate life in the Northern Song Dynasty, getting up in the morning to stretch noodles, saying cross talk at noon, and then rolling noodles when the sun sets, closing the door and counting money at night after being busy, and then sleeping like a dead dog, it is several days in a blink of an eye, and it has arrived at the Shangyuan Festival.

The feudal society attaches great importance to the festival, after all, there are only a few days of joy throughout the year, but this year because of the change of dynasty is particularly deserted, but so many days have been stable, and the confidence of the people has come back a little, and this Shangyuan Festival is still going to live.

In addition, Sun Yue has always been cautious that Zhao Kuangyin has not been able to pick any days, and he has to rebel during the New Year, definitely to put the New Year and the National Day together, so that the ministers who work for him can have one less holiday.

Sun Yue's father and son have been looking forward to this day for a long time, not because they are greedy for excitement, but on this day, they can go to the temple fair in Beicheng to sell noodles.

On weekdays, Kaifeng City, especially Beicheng, is not allowed to have streetside mobile stalls, but today it will not be cared for, the consumption power of Beicheng is far from being comparable to these bitter haha in Nancheng, and they can sell noodles for a lot more money.

hired a few men, carrying a large pot of firewood and ingredients on his back, and came to the most prosperous street early to occupy a place, Sun Chunming shouted "soup cake~", and began to roll the noodles.

Stretching noodles is definitely a performance in the Northern Song Dynasty, these two days of practice, Sun Chunming's craftsmanship is getting better and better, although he still can't pull out a nest of silk, but the capillary can still be done, this unique job is still very attractive to people who have never seen it.

"Big brother, how can you stretch this side so finely!"

Sun Yue said with a smile: "A unique craft, my father has practiced for 20 years to practice this level, not only fine, but also chewy to eat, fifty wen a bowl, you can taste it?" ”

Good guy, Nancheng sells a bowl of noodles for ten yuan, and it has increased fivefold when he comes to Beicheng, but these people in Beicheng are really not bad for money, and the aristocratic noodles of fifty yuan a bowl didn't scare people at all, but these people who rushed to pay for it scared him.

The horn silver of the size of the fingernail cover, thrown out and can't be found, so there is no need to look for it, and it doesn't take much effort to sell the usual day's turnover, and he can see the back molars with a smile.

At the same time, the Suzaku Gate slowly opened, and more than 100 cavalrymen, holding a carriage pulled by eight horses, slowly walked out.

"Big brother, the world has been decided, if you have to play, you might as well bring more guards."

The person in the car said with a smile: "Although the world is fixed, but the people's hearts are uncertain, the New Year's Day, the street is deserted, this is not at ease with our family, today out of the palace, is to have fun with the people, let the people see, I Zhao Kuangyin and Guo Wei are different, if you bring more guards, pomp and circumstance, how can the people celebrate the festival, so be it." ”

"Big brother, you are now an official family, you have to talk about me."

"Oh, haha, I've made up my mind, and the second brother doesn't need to persuade me anymore."

Along the way, when people saw the Son of Heaven, they naturally wanted to kneel down and salute, and Zhao Kuangyin stopped them all: "Today, I am here to go shopping, you want to celebrate the festival, I also have to celebrate the festival, what it should be, what it is, don't worry about me." ”

Zhao Kuangyin is still not used to saying me, the people saw Zhao Kuangyin's smiling appearance, a hanging heart, and finally put it back in their stomachs, the convoy went very slowly, and everyone saw that Zhao Kuangyin really had no frame at all, and he really had to do something.

If you want to say this Zhao Kuangyin, don't mention other skills, at least in terms of personality charm, there is almost no comparison with him in the history books, when he was not an emperor before, he has always appeared as a pro-people image, after all, he has also wandered, and when he was hungry, he secretly went to someone's vegetable field to gnaw raw cabbage, naturally there is no shelf, and he is the favorite official of the people.

Because all the money and rewards were donated to the widows and orphans of the soldiers, his Taiwei Mansion was also the most humble of all the high-ranking officials, and there were few servants, and he invited his brothers to drink with a little spare money, so he always went to the street to buy things on weekdays, and he was bold and funny, in fact, the evaluation in the hearts of the people was very high.

The reason why I was worried for so many days was nothing more than that I was frightened by Guo Wei's scene ten years ago, at this time, Zhao Kuangyin came out with a smile, and the people looked at it, Zhao Daheizi seemed to be the original Zhao Daheizi, and immediately the people's hearts were settled, and Zhao Kuangyin's goal was achieved, after all, the next week was only ten years in total, Guo Wei also slaughtered the city, how many can miss the previous dynasty?

The convoy walked slowly, and suddenly the speed slowed down, and Zhao Kuangyin asked, "What's the matter?" ”

"Official, there is a stall selling soup cakes in front, there are too many people around, it seems that they are all watching the excitement, do you want to clear the road?"

"Soup cakes? I thought it was juggling, but what's so nice about selling soup cakes? Let's go and have a look. ”