Seeing off Widow Zhang, the two finally began their first day after settling down, and it was also the first day of the Great Song Dynasty.

After cleaning himself up, he took out a golden bean from the woman's purse yesterday, and then carried a bag of copper coins, and the father and son went out to shop.

What to do has been discussed by the two of them a long time ago, cross talk must not be thrown away, but this store is not big, there is no way to dine-in, let alone open a teahouse, so cross talk can be used as a means to attract customers, but it cannot be regarded as the main business, so the two decided to sell ramen.

There are no nobles in this southern city where they are located, especially along the river, all of them rely on the bitter suffering of eating on the Bianhe River, and they can't afford to eat slightly more high-end things, but they can still eat a bowl of white noodles every once in a while to treat themselves.

And the ramen thing, they don't dare to say what it tastes like, after all, they are not professional cooks, but at least they look bluffing!

The people of the Song Dynasty have never seen noodles flying up and down in the hands of cooks, dragons flying and phoenixes dancing, and finally throwing out the unique skill of hair thickness.

Walking on the street, the depression of Bianjing City still surprised the father and son secretly, although the most dangerous time yesterday has passed, but there are almost no shops on both sides of the street that open to do business, the doors of every house are closed, there is almost no one on the avenue, and the festive atmosphere of the New Year is gone.

Although the most dangerous yesterday has passed, it is obvious that the common people still have lingering palpitations, and no one knows what these soldiers will do today, let alone open a business.

On the side of the street, there were only three or five beggars, lazily leaning against the corner, not so much begging, but waiting for death, Sun Chunming couldn't help but tighten the sword in his hand when he saw this, but those beggars didn't seem to have the intention of robbing money, looking at their father and son, the eyes were more like looking at fools.

Because there are really few open stores, the father and son walked half of the south city to buy all the things, and the people on the road saw that the father and son bought so many things, and they all reacted in one way: This person is not stupid.

These days, it's too late to exchange money for takeaways, who would buy things at home? How did such a fool survive in this troubled world?

The father and son didn't care about those jokes and their voices, who was stupid who knows, they usually paid five cents a big bowl, they got it for one penny, bought more than 300 yuan, and only spent 300 yuan, I thought I had to spend a golden bean today, but the money has always been spent, and all of them have been solved.

When they got home, the father and son saw the noodles outside, and estimated that even if they opened the door, they didn't have any business to do, so they simply didn't open it, and concentrated on practicing ramen, and after practicing for a day, they almost pulled out a little bit, and the noodles could be thrown out more than a meter long, and this craft was estimated to be on the job in the 21st century, but in the Great Song Dynasty, it was also a wonder.

In the evening, the father and son ate a belly of ramen, stewed a pot of bone broth, and went to sleep.

Another night without words.

The next day. It was also the second day after the establishment of the Great Song Dynasty.

For two days in a row, there was no chaos on the street, and the hearts of the people couldn't help but begin to show hope, especially when I heard that none of the nobles in Beicheng had died in the past two days, and those who should be officials continued to be officials, and those who should have done things continued to do things, as if they were no different from before except for changing the emperor.

Five generations of troubled times for fifty years, changing the dynasty five times, I have never encountered this situation, could it be that this Zhao Kuangyin is really incomparable in benevolence and righteousness? Could it be that this time, there was really no slaughter of the city?

With this in mind, many shops are open today to test the water, especially those shops in Beicheng that serve the nobles, for two consecutive days, the nobles are going to court as usual.

The north city is specially opened, what are you afraid of in the south city? Regardless of who the day is, don't all the days have to go on as usual, the wives and children are still waiting for dinner, so many of the men have gone out of the house and continued to work, and the order on the street has been restored.

Oh, it can't be said that everything is as usual, there are still some changes, for example, at the corner of the Bianhe wharf, the most popular Cao family baked cake shop, unknowingly has changed the shopkeeper, so that many old customers who came to buy baked cakes were disappointed, and looked at it, isn't this the two fathers and sons who said cross talk on the dock before?

I saw that the father directly put the noodle case outside, so that everyone could see it, rubbing a ball of noodles in his hand, and after a while, he would be stretched long, and the kung fu of flying up and down for a while was actually long and thin, and the thin noodles that were two feet long were closed in his hand, and then he opened it and fell the noodle table, but the noodles were not broken, but they were stretched more finely, and there was a gasp of cold air.

Passers-by saw this method, all stopped and looked, who in the north has never eaten noodles, but has never heard of this noodles and such a way to eat, such a thin noodles, what does it taste like in the mouth?

After a while, Sun Chunming rolled the noodles, put them in the big pot in the house and boiled them, kneaded the dough again and continued to roll it up.

Sun Yue arched his hand around and said: "Everyone, there are no baked cakes today, my father and son have no other strengths in this store, only this soup cake, which can be called a must, ten cents a bowl, to ensure that it is delicious and strong, but who wants to buy a bowl to taste?" ”

Everyone looked at each other, obediently, not cheap.

You must know that this is Nancheng, usually a bowl of soup cakes is only about two cents, it is all bitter haha, two cents can fill the stomach, who will spend ten cents?

When they heard the price, most of them dispersed.

Their father and son are not in a hurry, most of them are scattered, but isn't there still anything that has not been dispersed, although the soup cake for ten cents a bowl is quite expensive, but it is by no means to the point where they can't afford to eat, so they are rushing at the craftsmanship of rolling noodles in the air just now, and there are not a few people who want to taste it.

Sun Yue smiled and began to collect money, and after a while, he collected more than 100 yuan, and it happened that the noodles in the pot were also cooked, and he poured the broth into it, put the radishes, sprinkled with chopped green onions, and served them with chopsticks, and sent the noodles to the guests one by one.

Nancheng people eat in a place where there is rarely dine-in, bitter haha is not so particular, squatting down with a big bowl to eat, when they eat one by one, their eyes are shining, and they have given a thumbs up of appreciation, and they praise again and again in their mouths.

Ramen is particular about one clear, two white, three red, four green, five yellow, the soup mirror is clear, the meat is fragrant, and the noodles are fine, well, but they didn't do any of them.

But after all, this ramen is more than a thousand years later in the Qing Dynasty only a thing, compared to the early Song Dynasty soup cake I don't know how much better, at least this elastic tooth and smooth feeling is the Song Dynasty soup cake can never be compared, the broth and noodles are perfectly integrated, the meat aroma but not the taste of the noodles, the first time to eat it is not surprised to be a genius.

In this way, Sun Yue was already in a long queue at the door of their small shop after a while, Sun Yue was also soft in collecting money, Sun Chunming was sweating profusely in the winter, and his arms couldn't be lifted, but he opened the drawer and looked at the copper coins lying quietly inside, and they all showed a happy smile.