Chapter 375: Self-inflicted humiliation

Food, clothing, housing and transportation have been four indispensable things since ancient times, and they occupy a large proportion of their lives.

The method that Shangguan Yi came up with was nothing else, but something to do with eating.

Put together?

No matter how hard he fights and how hard he works, it is impossible to surpass Chang'an, whether it is geographical location, flow of people, etc., Jingyang does not have any advantages.

And Jingyang can be said to have no other characteristics except beer.

Even if there is, it is so close to Chang'an, and these characteristics have long become the characteristics of Chang'an.

One food is enough to support a piece of the world, as long as it is famous, it is naturally easy to say later.

"This isn't something you ordinary people can get, is it?" Entering the snack street, Li Yuanji was stunned and puzzled.

Although there are some differences from later generations, there is still not much difference on the whole, all kinds of food, endless crowds, and food with a rich fragrance, just to make people stand here, it is a great appetite.

There are shops, and there are also stalls that are planned on the side of the street, with a few tables or none at all, and they are taken and left after ordering.

Li Yuanji glanced at it, but also found that there were many things here that did not belong to Jingyang.

It is still difficult to gather the specialty food from all over the world, which is why Li Yuanji doubts.

"Of course it's not something that ordinary people like us can get, this, it's all the recipes that the government sends people to buy outside, and some of those who have their own formulas can also come here to operate, but you have to pay booth fees, management fees and taxes or something, like this stall ......" The old man pointed to the mutton skewer stall not far away, and said with great interest: "This is the hottest stall on the whole street, hehe, that's the son of the little old man." The government buys the recipe from outside and then hands it over to the individual to operate, and the operator does not need to pay the booth fee, management fee and tax, and can withdraw 10% of the daily turnover as remuneration. Moreover, the government also said that after a period of stability, it can consider completely transferring the booth to individuals. ”

"Since it's the hottest stall, I don't know how much commission you can get every day?" The turnover commission of one percent, this proportion is not high, but considering that he has not done anything, he is just operating here, and he does not need to prepare anything, so this one is not a lot, but Li Yuanji is still curious, how much is this one?

The old man hesitated slightly, but quietly stretched out a finger.

"Ten cents?" Li Yuanji nodded secretly, not much, but it is also more than earning a day from odd jobs, and this price is not unacceptable.

The old man rolled his eyes, looked at Li Yuanji with contempt, and secretly said Isn't this product not making a lot of money?

"One hundred bucks!"

100 Bucks......

Rao is Li Yuanji, who was out of sight of the hundred dollars, couldn't help but gasp.

What does a hundred bucks mean? Rich! Rich!

One hundred dollars a day, three times a month, what can three times do? It is not a problem to build a beautiful house, and it is not a problem to give the family a good life for a year.

Although the two families are expensive, they have land in their hands, and there are not many times when they need to buy them, and many people have never seen what Sanguan money looks like in their lives.

In addition to being shocked, Li Yuanji was secretly thinking about whether it was possible to levy personal income tax?

"You don't want money for this thing that's not clean? Hmph, I really thought my son was easy to bully, didn't he? ”

"That is, my son has eaten all the big and small wine shops in Chang'an, and he has never seen anything unclean and dares to charge money."

"Doesn't it mean that Jingyang is all operated in good faith? I think this matter might as well be judged by the government! ”

A series of noises came one after another, interrupting Li Yuanji's thoughts.

When I looked up, there was a problem at the mutton stall of my father-in-law's son, but Li Yuanji, who was noisy, also knew those people, wasn't it the goods that made it difficult for him on the road before?

"Hmph, in the past, Ben Gongzi just felt that things were not clean and didn't give money, but now, Ben Gongzi has changed his mind, not only will he not give money, but you will have to lose money to Ben Gongzi!" Su Ji shouted with an unhappy face, anyone who comes to eat, drink and have fun with a good mood can't be happy when he encounters this, besides, this time the matter is very important, he can't lose face.

"Nonsense, how can this thing not be clean? The sheep was killed freshly, and it was also worn by the government, and it was roasted in front of you, why didn't you say it before it was not clean? The stall owner retorted anxiously.

", such a dim light, Ben Gongzi had to be able to see it before!" Su Ji glanced at the other party with disdain, and then pointed to the sign on the stall with an impatient face: "If you pay ten for one fake, you wrote it yourself, and now, pay me three hundred dollars!" ”

"You ......" The stall owner was a little overwhelmed and wanted to refute, but he didn't know how to refute.

There are fake signs that pay ten for ten in every stall, but there are no fake things here, because most of the stalls are from the government, and all the raw materials and preliminary preparations are hired by the government.

But the thing is obviously not fake, why should he let himself pay him 300 yuan?

In addition, the other party is eloquent, and the stall owner is also an ordinary person who can't read a big word, has no culture, and can't fight the other party, although he knows that he is not wrong, but when it comes to the critical time, he is stunned and does not know what to do.

There are two teams of soldiers patrolling the snack street to prevent riots from causing further chaos.

The snack street also set up a management yamen, but this yamen is very small, so small that there are only a few people, one is a chief official, who is responsible for coordinating all the matters of the whole street, and two small officials, one is responsible for the management of stalls, and the other is responsible for collecting money and handing it over.

Apart from these three, there is no one else.

First, the patrol sergeant arrived at the scene, stopped the quarrel between the two sides without hesitation, and after briefly inquiring about the cause of the incident, he sent someone to the yamen to call someone over.

Li Yuanji also took the opportunity to follow, wanting to hear what was going on.

After a short time, a middle-aged man hurriedly ran from the crowd, faintly gasping.

The soldier who passed the message also told the general story of the matter, so the official also had an understanding of the whole thing, glanced at the mutton skewer that was still held by Su Ji in his hand, and confirmed that there was indeed a long hair on it, and couldn't help but turn dark, looked at the stall owner, and said sharply: "Yan Ju, this long hair is yours?" ”

"No, street owner, you see, my hair is so tight, even if I drag it, it's hard to pull it off......" Yan Ju cried and mourned, and his oily hands were directly dragged on his head, except for messing up and dirty his neat hair, he did not pull it off.

"There are all the human and material evidence, and you still want to repay the debt?" Su Ji asked viciously.

"It's not like it's not going to be a debt, it's just that some people are afraid that they want to go crazy for money!" Li Yuanji, who was basically sure of things, couldn't help but stand up.

It's not that you have to be reckless, but Su Ji's goods are too annoying, and if there is a problem to solve the problem, he doesn't even find a reason, so he directly puts the blame on the other party, plus the extremely bad sense that this product gave him before, in fact, from the beginning, Li Yuanji was a little inclined to the stall owner.

Of course, this guide has nothing to do with him, and it is not because of this reason that he let himself stand up.

"What do you have to say?" The street owner glanced at Li Yuanji and frowned faintly, these two groups of people are not all the way, you can see from the dress, but this is on the street, and it is not good for him to let people get out of the way, so he can only ask forcibly.

"But there are two things to say, whether it is right or not, you can figure it out for yourself." Li Yuanji smiled slightly, ignoring Su Ji's vicious eyes, "First, if this long hair is the stall owner's, when it is baked, this long hair will already be gone." Second, the stall owner's hair is yellow, and this long hair is jet black! ”

In addition to dress, hair is also the basis for judging a person's identity.

In this era, lack of nutrition is a common phenomenon among the poor, so the hair will also appear yellowish or even very yellow.

Of course, it is not excluded that some people are born with yellow hair, but that is a minority after all.

And because the rich have money, they can eat everything, and they don't have hunger and a full meal, so their nutrition is no problem, and their hair is naturally black.

"Tian She'er, dare to harm me......" Su Ji realized that something seemed wrong with the situation, and subconsciously yelled at Li Yuanji.

Li Yuanji's words were not only listened to by him alone, but also by everyone present.

The street owner was not too dirty, so he grabbed the hair directly, put it near the fire and looked at it carefully, it was indeed jet black, and Yan Ju's hair could be seen to be slightly yellow from a distance.

When I turned my head again, I instantly had the answer in my heart.

Besides, Li Yuanji is right, if Yan Ju's hair was burned as early as when it was baked, how could it be so intact after being handed over to the guests?

"Guest, do you have anything to say?" The street owner looked at Su Ji and the others, and asked with an unhappy face, "Do you still want to harm people with your own hair?" Can't you just change places? Didn't you know that the emperor was in the city? If you let the emperor know, Lao Tzu will have to pick your skin and let you come out to harm people......

"Humph!" Su Ji snorted coldly, dropped thirty coins and left with the group in disgrace.

As for the mutton skewers, Su Ji didn't have the heart to continue eating them anyway.

This is the end of a farce, and the streets have returned to their previous liveliness, still coming and going, and the people watching the excitement have more to talk about in addition to enjoying the food.

However, the street owner was a little worried that a few people would repeat their old tricks, so they specially entrusted the patrol soldiers to pay more attention to those people, and then thanked Li Yuanji before turning around and leaving.

For Li Yuanji, it's just a matter of one sentence.

But for Yan Ju, it is more than 300 yuan, and as little as 30 yuan, which is not a small amount, plus it is a guest brought by his father, so it is naturally a treat......