Chapter 244: Timely Rain in Shandong

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"It's Song Abshi, don't hide it, but I learned this pancake fruit from Liang Shanjun......"

As soon as he heard that it was Liang Shanjun again, Song Zhisi was immediately a little displeased, but he was a person with a city government, so he didn't show it, but took out a small piece of broken silver from his arms, and said with a smile: "Make me two too." ”

The woman took the broken silver, and hurriedly said, "Boss, how can I make the silver for the sale of eight cents, I can't find it!" ”

If you want to say that Song Jiang's broken silver, it is really broken silver, it weighs only one or two coins, and the shape is extremely irregular. Because there is no fixed fineness and weight, it is necessary to identify the fineness first, then weigh, and then convert it into copper coins, which is quite inconvenient.

However, this Song Zhisi carried a lot of silver ingots of ten taels, five taels, and one tael, as well as many broken silver the size of broad beans and soybeans, but he would never be so troublesome.

At that moment, Song Zhusi smiled and said that there was no need to look for it, and the woman pushed a few times, and also knew that the name of Shandong Timely Rain, Yuncheng Hu Baoyi, and Xiaoyi Hei Saburo was the most benevolent, so he no longer shirked, and happily accepted the broken silver.

"Oshiji, do you want chopped green onions? Spicy or not? ”

"All the ...... to eat"

Song Jiang recalled the deliciousness of the Lao Gan Niang hot sauce produced by Liang Shanjun, and couldn't help but sigh. took advantage of Aunt Sun's time to make pancakes and fruits, and talked to her.

"Aunt Sun, I've heard people say that your family is having a hard time, how can you buy this set of things at once, I'm afraid it will cost a lot of money, right?"

"Don't hide it, this set of family money doesn't actually cost money."

"Didn't spend any money?" Song Jiang frowned slightly and said, "How come?" ”

The woman made a pancake fruit, handed it to Song Jiang, and said happily: "It's true, thanks to Liang Shanjun!"

Some time ago, didn't Liang Shanjun build a castle and build roads to recruit workers? The man of my family went with the idea of giving it a try because his family owed a lot of money to the rich man's family.

I didn't expect to go to the right place! Not to mention the high salary, the food is very good, three meals a day, there is meat at the meal, if you do a good job, there is no bonus, one month is worth three or four months in other places!

Let's just say that this snack cart was also made by the military master of Liangshan in order to help us poor people.

Because he knew that our family owed debts, and my family Gensheng was working with Liang Shanjun, Liang Shanjun did not ask for our money, but used my family's salary for one month as collateral, and deducted it from the salary in two or three months, without interest.

It didn't cost anything to have this snack cart and this set of homes! ”

Song Jiang took the pancake fruit and listened to it while eating, the pancake fruit was hot, fragrant, take a bite, crispy, spicy, salty and sweet, and all kinds of flavors burst in the mouth.

It's so delicious! Song Jiang felt that he had never eaten such a delicious roadside snack, and even compared the meals at home.

However, after listening to Aunt Sun's words, Song Jiang's heart became more and more solemn, Liang Shanjun's good calculation will buy people's hearts!

"What about Aunt Zhou? The man in his family also went to Liangshan Army to do things? ”

Song Jiang immersed himself in eating hard, quickly finished eating a pancake fruit in his hand, and pointed to another woman not far away who was also pushing a cart to set up a stall to sell pancakes and fruits.

Song Jiang knew that this Aunt Zhou was very spicy and capable, and the man in his family was also a small businessman, and the family conditions were quite good, so he shouldn't go to the construction site to endure hardships.

Aunt Sun said: "The situation of her family is different from my family, she was pulled by me, and her family Shilang did not work with Liang Shanjun. However, Liang Shanjun also confiscated all her family's money, but only collected half of it, and made an appointment to pay it off in two months, maybe you can return it if you want to. ”

"Only half of it? Then Liang Shanjun is not afraid that the money will not be recovered? ”

Aunt Sun smiled: "Of course I'm not afraid!" Liang Shanjun asked Liuniang to leave her home address, and was he afraid that she would run away for a small car? Besides, now that the Liangshan Army is so powerful, who dares to rely on the Liangshan Army's money! ”

Song Jiang nodded with a smile on his face, took the second pancake fruit, said goodbye to Aunt Sun, and was about to leave, when he suddenly asked, "By the way, Aunt Sun, what are these two long and crunchy things you wrapped in the middle of this pancake called?" ”

"Ah, this one, it's called a fried ghost."

It turns out that the fritters in history were originally called "fried juniper", but after Qin Hui killed Yue Fei in the Southern Song Dynasty, the common people were angry but helpless.

At this time, there was a boss selling fried food outside the Fengbo Pavilion who kneaded the dough into two villains, a man and a woman, so that they stuck back to back, threw them into the oil pot, and shouted: "Come and eat fried Qin Hui!" ”

So this snack noodle called "fried juniper" quickly spread, and the whole city of Lin'an City followed suit, eating fried juniper everywhere, because "juniper" and "ghost" sound similar, and later evolved into fried ghost.

At this time, it was still the Northern Song Dynasty, and of course Song Jiang had never seen it.

Song Jiang sighed and said goodbye again, but he couldn't help laughing in his heart, thinking that Liang Shanjun had a lot of tricks and strange names, and a good fried dough had to be called a fried ghost.

But I have to say that what Liang Shanjun invented is really delicious!

While eating, before he had walked ten steps, he heard someone behind him shouting, "Oshiji." Song Jiang ate the pancakes again, and when he turned around, it was the matchmaker Wang Po, leading a mother-in-law.

Seeing Song Jiang turn around, he only heard the princess say to the mother-in-law: "You are destined, and the priest who does good deeds is here!" ”

Song Jiang was a little puzzled and said, "What do you say?" ”

The princess pointed to the mother-in-law and said, "I don't know. This family is from Tokyo, not here, and there are three relatives. The husband Yan Gong has a daughter-in-law. His Yan Pingping used to be a good singer, and since he was a child, he taught his daughter-in-law to sing all kinds of tricks. He was eighteen years old, and he was quite colorful.

The three of them came to Shandong to defect to an official, so they lived in Yuncheng County. I don't want people here to be unhappy and entertaining, so they can't live, and they have the right to live in a secluded alley behind this county. Yesterday, his father-in-law died due to the epidemic, and this Yan Po had no money to send, so she didn't make sense, and the central government and the old body were matchmakers.

I said, 'Where is this at such a good time?' 'I didn't borrow it. I was walking here and had no way out, but I saw Oshida passing by here, and rushed to this Yan Po with this old body. Wangji took pity on him and made a coffin! ”

When Song Jiang heard this, he immediately understood, and said, "It turned out to be a land." You two come with me, go to the Xiangkou Hotel to borrow a pen and inkstone to write a post and go to Chen Sanlang's house in the east of the county to pick up the coffin. ”

"Thank you Song Oshiji for ......"

That Yan Po hurriedly expressed her gratitude with gratitude, Song Jiang waved his hand, and asked again: "Do you have the results (for funeral matters) to use?" ”

Na Yan Po said: "I really don't hide it from the priest, the coffin is not yet available, so please use it." ”

So Song Jiang finished writing the post, took out an ingot of ten taels of silver from his arms, handed it to Yan Po and said, "I will use ten taels of silver with you for use money." ”

Yan Po was about to kneel down and say, "Oshishi is so gracious, he is a reborn parent, a reborn father!" Be a donkey and a horse to repay the oshi! ”

Song Jiang's mood stretched out at this time, and it was really doing good deeds that made me happy!

He hurriedly helped the woman up, waved his hand, and said, "Hugh will say so." ”

After speaking, he arched his hand towards the two of them, and walked in the direction of the county government with joy.

At this time, there were already people around who were watching the excitement and praised loudly: "What a Song Saburo who fights for righteousness and squanders money!" ”

"Good people......"

"It's really a timely rain......"