Chapter 805: Undercurrent
The north of Qiannicheng is a gathering area for the rich, and those who can live here are the upper-class people of Shanshanguo, so the people who open a wine shop here can only be good-looking and untasty, except for the hand-grabbed mutton of Fushouju. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
The shopkeeper of Fushouju is a typical person from the Western Regions, with yellow hair and blue eyes, a high nose and cheekbones, and the smell of cumin all over his body, no one believes him if he is not from the Western Regions. But Fushouju's hand-grasped mutton is not entirely a craft of the Western Regions, at least the method of roasting mutton is not from the Western Regions. There is no rule for people in the Western Regions to roast sheep, it is completely based on experience, and whether it is delicious or not is not considered at all, one word is big, this is the authentic leg of lamb in the Western Regions.
It is difficult to survive in the Western Regions, and food is the first priority. Whether it is the city lord or ordinary people, who knows if there is still life after a good tomorrow, they naturally have the attitude of eating one less meal, who cares about the taste.
It is said that the roast sheep craft of this Fushouju came from the Han region, and no one knows the specific year that it was handed down. According to the old man of Qiannicheng, the first generation of the shopkeeper of Fushouju was a Qin person, and then slowly took root in the Western Regions, married a wife and had children, and after many generations, he completely became a person from the Western Regions. When he heard this story, Su Ren sighed, it turned out that the assimilation of China's population was not only the assimilation of Han Chinese, but also the assimilation of Han Chinese.
Mo Yu stood respectfully at the door of Fushou Residence, and the shopkeeper of the Western Regions stood beside Mo Yu. Compared with Su Ren, these two people were a little chilled, not that the clothes of the two were not as high-end as Su Ren's, but the expressions on their faces were very strange. Mo Yu had to try to pretend to be happy with a sad face, and the shopkeeper of Fushouju smiled more ugly than crying.
Su Ren didn't want to know why these two people were like this, and after giving up with Mo Yu, he entered the house headlong. The moment he entered the door, Su Ren was sure that Fushouju was indeed transmitted from the Han land, and the Han tradition was strictly maintained here. There were many small compartments in the hall of Noda, and each compartment contained as few as two small sheets, and as many as seven or eight. Behind the small table is a cushion, which is for people to kneel and eat.
It was lunchtime, at least the people of the Western Regions were eating at this time. Half of the place was full of people, the other half was empty, Mo Cong and Shao Weng were sitting in a small compartment in the innermost, and there was a small table next to the door, which should be reserved for Su Ren.
The house was warm and the smell was naturally very bad. The people of the Western Regions do not have as much etiquette as the Han people, and although the people who come here to eat are rich and powerful, none of them sit on the mat to eat seriously. They took off their shoes, ignored the smell of their socks, sat cross-legged on the pips, grabbed the mutton and put it in their mouths, and talked about what they had seen outside.
Compared with Mo Cong and Shao Weng, these two people sit very well, their legs together, their buttocks sit on the instep, their waists are straight, there are vegetables in front of them, and the handsome little guy is waiting on the side.
"Mr. Su, please! Let's meet again! ”
Su Ren untied his fur fur and sat on the seat left for him with a big grin: "Forgive me, my legs will be numb if I kneel for a long time, or it is more comfortable to sit cross-legged, who is it, give me that dish too!" The finger lamb here is a must, and today I came to try it. ”
Luan glanced at Shao Weng, and then put the plate he was holding in his hand down in front of Su Ren. Su Ren glanced at Luan Da: "You didn't put your hand in it, did you?" ”
Luan Da shook his head. Su Ren smiled: "That's good, so you can still eat, what about the wine?" How can a feast be called a feast without meat and wine? If you eat mutton, you can't drink it with the wine of the Western Regions, or the second pot head of Chang'an Cuixiang Building, but it's a pity that this is the Western Regions and you can't drink it! Or just make do with the sour wine here. ”
Taking a sip of cold wine, he couldn't help but shiver, grabbed the mutton and stuffed it into his mouth, Su Ren felt that it was really good, at least the smell was very slight, the mutton was also crispy, and the crispy bones crunched just under the bite. Stretched out a thumbs up at the shopkeeper, and a piece of mutton fat was sucked into his mouth, and his mouth was full of oil. When I drank the wine again, the coldness was gone, and the feeling of being greasy was very comfortable.
"Good! Sure enough, what kind of wine goes with what dish, I just said it wrong! ”
Mo Cong and Shao Weng kept looking at Su Ren, and they were all silent about Su Ren's rudeness. When Su Ren breathed a sigh of relief, Mo Cong spoke first: "Mr. Su thinks it's okay?" ”
"It's not okay, it's really good, if it weren't for the fact that this is the Western Regions, I would like to buy this place, as a branch of Cuixianglou, and then use this hand-grabbed mutton as a signature dish, and travel all over the Han." Su Ren took a sip of wine: "By the way, I heard that one of the two is a national teacher and the other is a national abbot, why don't you two help the leader?" ”
"Hehehe!" Mo Cong smiled: "The old man can't do the things that oppress the people." ”
Su Ren looked at it with contempt: "Don't say it so noble, as long as the two of you help, the benefits are absolutely indispensable, think about it again." ”
"Humph!" Shao Weng snorted coldly: "That's how you came to the Cuixiang Mansion all over the Han Dynasty?" ”
Su Ren said angrily: "How can you old gentleman talk about it? Your eye saw that my Cuixiang Mansion was snatched by cunning? It's a big man there, and the people are my brothers and sisters, but it's different here, as long as foreigners can bully, they will never let it go. ”
"Aren't foreigners human?"
"In a sense, it's not, unless they're all Han Chinese, that's a different story."
"Han Chinese? Appetite is not small, just up to you? ”
Su Ren smiled slightly: "I naturally can't do it, who knows, maybe in a few years, maybe in decades and hundreds of years, it's fine!" ”
"Foolish dreams!"
Seeing that Su Ren and Shao Weng became more and more energetic the more they talked, Mo Cong hurriedly said: "Okay, whether we will become Han or not, we don't know, or talk about our affairs, right?" Mr. Su lured the old man and Brother Shao to the Western Regions, was it just to quarrel? When we meet today, why don't you say it clearly, so as not to cause more trouble in the future. ”
Su Ren said: "This is reasonable, since this is the case, I can say it?" Glancing at Shao Weng, Shao Weng didn't make any moves, Su Ren continued: "Neither the Mo family nor any Fang Xiandao has a foothold in the Han Dynasty, so they brought the two to the Western Regions, the two are very good, just came to the Western Regions and became the person who said the same in Shanshanguo, it seems that the Western Regions is the paradise of the two, in this case, why don't the two stay in the Western Regions?" The thirty-six countries of the Western Regions are enough to show the revenge in the chest of the two, why go back to the troubled waters of the Great Han? ”
The corner of Shao Weng's mouth twitched: "Hmph! ”
"Old gentleman, don't hum, in fact, this is also for the good of the two and those behind the two, the princes and nobles of the Han just want to use the power of the two to achieve their own goals, the position of the emperor in the first war of Ma Yi is as stable as Mount Tai, even if some young people make trouble, they can't turn over the waves, the Western Regions are different, the two of them do it casually, but it is earth-shattering, and you don't need to look at the eyes of others, why not?"
"There's some truth to that!" Mo Cong nodded: "In that case, why didn't Mr. Su stay?" With Mr. Su's ability, I am afraid that it is even more powerful, and it is unknown that these 36 countries will be unified in the future. ”
"Hahaha...... I can't go, and I don't want to go!" Su Ren laughed: "My pursuit is different from the two, what I seek is a life of worry-free food and clothing, rich and rich, although the Western Regions are good, the sky is full of yellow sand, how can such a place be comparable to the world of flowers and flowers of the Han Dynasty?" People are different, so the places to go are also different. ”
"Sophistry!" Shao Weng said angrily: "It's nonsense, since you are here, how can I let you go back?" ”
Huang Shisan and Manniu stood up, and the weapons in their hands were already out of their bodies. Su Ren waved his hand to let the two sit down: "Whether you can go or not depends on everyone's ability, otherwise how about we make a bet?" As long as I can leave the Western Regions, the two of you must stay here forever, including your subordinates, who are no longer allowed to set foot in the territory of the Great Han! ”
"What if you can't live without?"
"Let the two of you deal with it, and at the same time, I won't interfere in the future, how about it?"
Shao Weng looked at Mo Cong, Mo Cong moved his body, and the original kneeling posture changed back: "Mr. Su is so sure?" ”
Su Ren shook his head: "I'm not sure, it's just a gamble, even if I don't bet, I'm afraid it won't be easy to get out of this Gobi Desert, then gamble, isn't it the fun of gambling to be small?" ”
Mo Cong nodded: "I heard that you taught the group of horse thieves you took in at Bailong Beach, why didn't they listen to you?" ”
"Hey!" Su Ren sighed: "People's hearts are always difficult to figure out, when Taihang Mountain is suffering and tired, giving a little food can work for you, and now it is not a new thing to have other ideas without worrying about food and clothing, I hope that this group of people can become smarter from this matter, and stop doing stupid things." ”
Mo Cong smiled: "In addition to that group of horse thieves, does Mr. Su have any other reinforcements?" ”
Su Ren shook his head: "It seems that there is no more, the only thing I have done wrong in my life is that after taking in the Taihang Mountain horse thief, I did not collect my own command, but found someone else to do it for me, and if something like this happens, I really can't go back." ”
"Hahahaha......" Mo Cong laughed very freely, his beard shaking. With a light clapp, the door to the cubicle was opened from the outside. Huang Shisan and Manniu immediately became vigilant and blocked Su Ren behind their backs.
Thorn and Win Guangji came together, Thorn's face was covered with a thick layer of anger, and Win Guangji smiled. One is a tall and burly black man, and the other is a tall and handsome descendant. If these two people were made into clay sculptures and placed in that temple, there would be no sense of disobedience at all.
Ying Guangji said: "Brother Su hasn't seen you for a long time!" ”
Su Ren didn't speak, and the expression on his face became solemn. Because the two of them did not stop beside him, but kept walking towards Mo Cong on the main seat, and after saluting, they stood beside Mo Cong on the left and right. The anger on Shao Weng's face was gone, replaced by laughter and schadenfreude: "This Fushouju originated in the pre-Qin period, and it was created by a person named He Weiyi at that time. It's not a strange thing to be returned to Win Gongzi now. ”
Ying Guangji hurriedly gave up his hand: "It's a trivial matter, Shao Weng praised it!" ”