Chapter 301 met Wang Chongyang by chance
Since it was a temporary house, it didn't waste too much time, and just designated one, Gongsun Sheng would naturally arrange everything, and a few people walked to the mansion, and saw a roadside light not far in front of them, Zhang San was a little curious, and walked to the light. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
I came to see that there was a snack stall here, four or five stalls, three or five resting boatmen were eating and chatting together, Zhang San looked at the location here is the middle of the shipyard's rest shed and shipbuilding area.
Zhang San has no ill feelings towards these hawkers who depend on the shipyard for survival, whether in his previous life or in this life, he lives at the bottom of the society, so Zhang San never asks about the existence of these vendors, but opens up a free stall area for these vendors in the new village.
Zhang San was about to turn around and go back, when a little girl ran from the direction of the stall, stopped Zhang San and asked, "Can you eat a bowl of wontons?" ”
Zhang San shook his head and walked around from the side, just finished eating, not hungry, he will return to Beijing tomorrow, many things have not been dealt with, how can he have time to sit here and eat wontons, Zhang San has not taken two steps, the little girl turned back to him and said, "You eat a bowl of wontons and then go!" ”
Zhang San frowned and was about to go around, but when the little girl saw that Zhang San was about to leave, she knelt on the ground, kowtowed, and said, "Please, eat a bowl of wontons and go." ”
Zhang San was stunned for a moment, and looked at the little girl carefully, the little girl was about eight years old and wearing a gray linen dress, although it was full of patches, but the pulp was very clean, with tears on her little face, she looked at Zhang San with a begging look.
Zhang San was just about to pick up the little girl, when a woman came over in the distance, pulled up the little girl and said with a smile: "Guest, you walk slowly, children are not sensible, don't mind." ”
Saying that, she pulled the little girl and walked to the stall, and when she returned to the stall, the woman saw that Zhang San was still looking over there, with a smiling face, and the little girl didn't speak, she was pulled to the stall by the woman, and wiped the table with the rags in her hand.
The woman sighed and said, "Chongyang, don't wipe it, it's already clean." At this time, it is estimated that there will be no one left, so we will go back immediately. I'll give you a bowl of ravioli to eat. ”
The little girl smiled and said, "Mother, I'm wiping it again, the table is clean, and people don't dislike our table for being broken." We'll wait a little longer, maybe someone will come in a while. I'm not hungry. Let's go back and feed my brother. ”
Zhang San was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and looked carefully, on the small table on that side, a black table leg had been broken and supported by a piece of wood, and the table was wiped very clean by the little girl.
Zhang San waved his hand to Gongsun Sheng and Shi Bao, and the three of them walked towards the wonton stall, Zhang San came to the stall and saw the woman guarding a small mud stove with an iron pot on it, and there was only a little spark in the stove, and the water in the pot was steaming.
Zhang San said: "Let's have three bowls of wontons, just eat something to warm up." ”
The little girl flashed her big eyes and said happily: "Mother, quickly, the guests want three bowls of wontons, and the guests sit down." The little girl quickly wiped the stool again, thought about it and wiped the table again, Zhang San looked at her, it was a little difficult for such a young girl to do these jobs,
The woman said happily, "Wait a minute, the guest will be fine in a moment!" As he spoke, he added a fire to the stove, and when he blew it gently, the fire boiled at once, and the pot boiled in a short time. The woman washed her hands and began to count the chaos into the pot.
The little girl took out three large porcelain bowls from the side of the board, thought about it, took them to the wooden basin and washed them three or four times, put them on the board, looked at the gurgling wontons in the pot, the woman put the wontons into the bowl, and the little girl held the bowl with both hands and brought it carefully.
Zhang San nodded and smiled at her and said, "Thank you." ”
The little girl blushed and didn't know how to answer, so she thought about it and went to serve another bowl. When the woman brought the last bowl to the table, Zhang San remembered to ask Gongsun Sheng: "Do Taoist priests eat meat?" ”
Gongsun Sheng said with a smile: "I'm not the true way, how can I not eat meat." ”
The dark coarse porcelain bowl is full of a bowl, unlike the kind of later generations, a bowl of chaos and half a bowl of water, this woman's chaos is full of chaos, Zhang San picked one up and put it in his mouth, and when he bit it gently, a fresh fragrance of crab roe rushed into the taste buds.
Zhang San's eyes lit up and he asked in surprise, "This is crab roe filling?" ”
The woman's face turned pale, and she said, "If the guest forgives me, the farmer can't afford to buy good meat, but the crabs are all just caught from the river this morning, and they are guaranteed to be fresh. ”
Zhang San looked at her strangely, and then remembered that the crabs at this time were still eaten by the inferior, and I remembered that I saw a news that people were very poor in Yangcheng Lake during the Republic of China, and fishermen could only rely on eating hairy crabs to survive.
The woman looked at Zhang San strangely and didn't speak, seeing that Zhang San was dressed like a shipyard steward, and the young man on the side was even more big-shouldered and round-waisted, more than eight feet tall, gritted his teeth and said, "If the guests can't get used to eating, we don't want money." ”
The little girl pulled the corner of the woman's clothes: "Mother, my brother's medicine ......." ”
The woman hurriedly grabbed the little girl, nodded at Zhang San, and glanced at Shi Bao who was eating wontons from time to time, Zhang San glanced at it and said with a dumb smile: "I don't mean anything else, the crab roe wonton tastes delicious, you don't have to think about it." ”
Zhang San then ate the wontons in the bowl, the woman saw that Zhang San and the three of them were eating happily, and her heart was also put into her stomach, holding the little girl to guard the board, and began to roll out the wonton skin, and the wontons that had only been prepared for three bowls just now are gone.
Zhang San was eating, and a middle-aged man walked towards the stall and said, "Sister-in-law of the Wang family, are you still busy?" I'm coming. ”
The woman looked up and immediately stood up and said, "It's Uncle Zhao who is here, sit down, I'll give you a bowl of wontons to eat." ”
The middle-aged man waved his hand and said, "No, I'm here to ask for the stall money, are you ready?" ”
The woman said with a bitter face: "Uncle Zhao, I was originally prepared, but Xiao Zhongqiu has recently caused a cold, and the money is all for medicine, can you delay it for two days." ”
Zhang San raised his head in surprise, could it be that his small shipyard still has an old splash who collects protection money? Zhang San squinted at what the middle-aged man surnamed Zhao said.
The middle-aged man asked, "What! Xiao Mid-Autumn is sick? Then you have to deal with it quickly, hey, I want to find a way to accommodate you with the steward, you also know that this shipyard has changed owners, today I heard that the shipyard has appointed a new chief manager, I don't know what the rules of his old man are, I'm also afraid that if we don't have enough money, people lose their temper, and they will be in trouble. ”
The woman said, "Uncle Zhao, wait a minute, I'm borrowing a little, let's make it up for you." ”
Saying that, the woman went to borrow money from a few adjacent stalls, and the little girl consciously guarded the stall and looked anxiously at the direction of her mother's departure, and suddenly her eyes turned to look at Zhang San and the three people, Zhang San was also looking at her, looking at her, Zhang San smiled at her slightly.
The little girl thought about it and mustered up the courage to come over and ask, "Guest, can you give me the wonton money first?" ”
Zhang San asked with a smile: "Your name is Wang Chongyang?" The little girl nodded shyly.