vs 131 The song returns to the city
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Shi Quanding for a while, the other party entered the stone and said, "Go back."
Fang Jinshi knew that everything he said at this time was pale and weak, so he didn't say anything, he and Shi Quan got into the carriage together, and were driven by the coachman, walked three or four miles through the streets and alleys in Kaifeng City, and stopped in a relatively remote back street.
Fang Jinshi helped Shi Quan to get out of the carriage, the place where the carriage stopped was a relatively large courtyard, the plaque at the door said "Jin Xianzhuang" three big characters, here is the largest branch of Jin Xianzhuang in Bianliang City, in addition to opening the door to do business, but also for warehousing, accounting settlement and summary, Shi Quan has been living and managing here before committing the crime.
The guy shopkeeper and others in the semicolon saw that Shi Quan had arrived, and they came up to say hello, called "Shi Erlang", "Er Shaodong", "Shao Master" everything, Fang Jinshi saw that there were almost forty or fifty people in this semicolon, Shi Quan had been here for three years, and at this time, some of the old guys before were excited to wipe their tears, although Shi Quan was in a bad mood, but he pretended to smile and laugh with them, and asked the account room to take out some money and give it to the guys.
Shi Quan asked people to take Fang Jinshi and the coachman to the backyard to rest, although Wang Yumei's matter is important, but Shi Quanquan is a young owner, there are many people here to see, a lot of things to do, even if these Fang Jinshi wants to share some for him, he can't help.
So he could only go to rest and sleep, and when he got up again, it was already evening, Shi Quan went out to inspect other semicolons, Fang Jinshi saw the thin horse he rode when he came in the front yard, it seems that Feng Wan has already been here, although she chased after her, but in fact it is useless at all, in the imperial city, at the feet of the Son of Heaven, how did she, an ordinary woman who runs an oil mill at home, enter the mansion of the imperial envoy official?
Fang Jinshi had nothing to do, so he went out of this semicolon to hang out in Bianliang City, Kaifeng Bianliang at this time, was the most prosperous and wealthy city in the world at that time, the most prosperous place in Kaifeng City was the Imperial Corridor, the land price here was extremely expensive, even if it was a prosperous store like Jinxian Village, the semicolon of the Imperial Corridor was also a very small one, and the end of the Imperial Corridor was the inner court of the Imperial City, of course, Fang Jinshi only glanced at it from a long distance, and did not dare to go close.
There are a lot of hook bar tiles in Bianliang City, after nightfall, the large and small Goulan courtyard is a warbler Yanyan red and green, singing and dancing to rise to the level, Fang Jinshi sees the scholars carrying the bookbox on the street from time to time, they mostly come from afar, the original autumn test tribute courtyard is near, the world lifts the children to participate in the grand ceremony, these lifts the hard reading for several years, are looking forward to winning the championship in one fell swoop, and since then they have been in the ascendant.
Fang Jinshi wandered around aimlessly, walked for a long time, felt a little hungry, looked around, and saw that there was a lantern in the alley not far away, it was a stall selling snacks, he walked over, under the dim light, an old man guarded two small wooden barrels, which were filled with some porridge, and two or three customers who looked like palanquin men were drinking porridge.
Fang Jinshi sat on a low bench and said to the old man, "Uncle, bring me a bowl." The old man seemed to be in business, and was busy serving a bowl for Fang Jinshi, Fang Jinshi took chopsticks and turned it over, in addition to the green onions and green vegetables, there are stewed fish slices, small shrimp, etc., drinking such a small bowl on a cold night, the body immediately warmed up a lot, Fang Jinshi drank this bowl, and praised it: "The old man's porridge stew is really delicious, and today is really a blessing."
The old man said: "This son is laughing, this gold is full of downstairs, how can the little old man dare to call a few bowls of rice porridge that fills his stomach?" Fang Jinshi was curious: "Where is Jin Manlou?"
The old man pointed to a brightly lit high-rise building not far away and said: "There is Jinmanlou, if the son is willing to spend money, and if he is lucky, eat a bowl of 'Song Family Forty-three Bowls', which will definitely make the son have endless aftertaste."
When Fang Jinshi heard this old man say this, he immediately became interested and said, "What is the forty-three bowls of the Song family?"
The old man said: "You have always heard of the skillful Song Song Bian, right?" This Song Bian's Hunjia Su's hands are more skillful than him, and the Song fish soup she made is famous in Beijing, because she only makes forty-three bowls of fish soup a day, so it is named Song family forty-three bowls, and this soup is only sold in Jinmanlou. ”
Fang Jinshi suddenly understood, the skillful Song Song Bian is the father of the six-fingered Song Qian, his 10,000 crossbow wheel showed his might in the siege of Yunneizhou, when Fang Jinshi saw Song Qian, he also mentioned that he wanted to eat a bowl of Song Sister-in-law fish soup, but he didn't expect Song Sister-in-law fish soup to be sold in this Jinmanlou, and he didn't know what happened to Song Qian now, although Fang Jinshi had just eaten a bowl of fish porridge, he immediately wanted to eat a bowl of Song Sister-in-law fish soup in Jinmanlou.
Fang Jinshi asked the old man again, "Why does this Song family only make forty-three bowls a day?" The old man said, "I heard that their iron pot can hold up to forty-three bowls at a time."
Fang Jinshi was a little dumbfounded, but he also understood that in addition to the reason why the eldest lady of the Song family couldn't make so many bowls when she was old, I was afraid that it was also a marketing technique.
He touched the money on his body, the middle-aged man wearing the eagle-shaped ring who paid him a small piece of gold the day before yesterday and still carried it with him.
Jinmanlou has two floors, it is the number one restaurant in Bianliang City, the decoration of the store is almost luxurious, it is full of precious furniture, exquisite porcelain, and the aisle is paved with embroidered Persian carpets.