Fang crisp is a special pastry in Yangzhou, it is said that it can make pedestrians smell the fragrance and get off the horse, know the taste of parking, the appearance is crystal clear, the body is layered on top of each other, thin as cicada wings, crispy but not hard, soft but not sticky, melt in the mouth, sweet and pleasant, not only children like, even adults can not stand the temptation, often buy privately to taste.

Finally a little bit of a feeling of paying attention, Han Rui smiled, stood up, moved two steps sideways, faced Qian Xu and his wife, bent his knees, and saluted emptyly: "My nephew is unprovoked, he has encountered a catastrophe, and he has the help of two elders, and he is grateful in his heart, and he is willing to stay and listen to the teachings of the two." ”

Hearing this, Qian Xu and his wife immediately showed a smile on their faces, Han Hui sighed, and stopped talking, but listened to Han Rui continue: "However, the plan of the year lies in the spring, and the field is the foundation of the family, so we must not neglect it, so we have to go home to arrange spring ploughing, and when the matter is over, I will come to the two of you to ask for guilt." ”

The hall suddenly fell silent, Qian Xu turned his head, and said hesitantly: "Han Hui, you taught this again, right?" ”

"Nope." Han Hui shook his head blankly, looking at Han Rui's eyes was a little complicated, there were ...... stunned, strange, and suspicious, and finally slowly turned into a smile of relief, thinking about it, the young master has reached the age of sixteen, and it should be the age of self-reliance.

After a while, Qian Xu and his wife also understood that in recent years, Han Rui was often sick on the couch, and everything was done by Han Hui, leaving them with the impression that of course they were just children, but unexpectedly, time flies, and he is called a child, and now he has grown into a teenager who is the same height as himself, just like his own son......

Qian Xu and Zheng looked at each other and smiled, and said: "Look, Steward Obscure, it's better for Twenty-one Lang to understand and sort it out, just say no, go back first, quickly deal with that annoying trivial matter, and then I will send someone to pick you up." ”

"Don't bother." Han Rui said with a smile: "After being busy, I still think about the square cake that my uncle wants to invite my nephew to taste, how can I be lazy." ”

"Haha, I wanted to give you a few boxes, but I heard you say this, so let's stay for the time being."

"Ah, gaffe, can Uncle Qian be regarded as not hearing ......."

There was silence, laughter broke out in the hall, and the sound spread out of the layers of corridors and pavilions, spreading outside the mansion, making passers-by speculate that the owner must have encountered something good here.

Half an hour later, the luggage was packed, and when he walked to the front of the courtyard, he saw seven or eight slaves, both carrying them on their backs and shoulders, Han Rui blinked and said, "Uncle Hao, what is this?" ”

I vaguely remember when I came, there were only a few clothes, a burden can be carried, and now when I go back, it is a mountain of large bags and small boxes, not to mention lifting, it is to carry the burden, it seems that there are not enough manpower, from the exquisite packaging can be judged, which are some valuable valuables.

"Qian Lang's gift can't be shirked." Han Hui smiled bitterly.

"Uncle Qian......." Han Rui immediately turned his head, but saw Qian Xu's big hand wave, and said arrogantly: "Twenty-one Lang, if you still recognize me as an uncle, you are not allowed to refuse, you must know that if it wasn't for Han Jiu back then, where would I be today, these sundries are nothing, if there is or is missing, you must remember to speak." ”

At this point, Han Rui naturally couldn't be polite, and said with a wry smile: "Uncle Qian is always so enthusiastic, I'm afraid I won't dare to visit him again in the future." ”

"It doesn't matter, if you don't come, won't I go to Han's house." Qian Xu said with a smile: "Eat you, drink yours, Twenty-one Lang, you have to think clearly, whether you choose to suffer a loss, or take advantage." ”

"Okay, Mr. Mo will promote your businessman's surname." Zheng said: "It's time to set off, otherwise when I return to Han's house, it will be dark and it will be difficult to walk." ”

Everyone naturally has no opinion, the middle door is wide open, and the group walks out lightly, and the others are just that, but Han Rui's mood is not very calm, looking around, it is full of building-style double-layer brick and wood structure houses, peach eaves and arches, wooden row door panels, carved panes, horse-head fire walls, butterfly tiles, typical Jiangnan charm.

White walls, black roofs, the streets are mostly paved with bluestone slabs, the color is harmonious, although there is less gorgeous vision, but it adds a lot of elegance and simplicity, it is particularly neat and beautiful, in the corner of the road, the deep house, and occasionally the lush green willow branches appear, adding a bit of tranquility.

It's just that Han Rui looked around, but found that there were few pedestrians here, and he met a few from time to time, all of whom were passers-by, not to mention the merchant shops and hawkers, and they were deserted, and he couldn't see the prosperous scene of Yangzhou at all.

You must know that Yangzhou is a large city in ancient times, especially after the Grand Canal was opened, Yangzhou City has become a water and land transportation hub that communicates the north and south, salt and water, and the experience is developed.

Of course, this can also be explained by the war at the end of the Sui Dynasty, Yangzhou was affected, and the economy declined, but Han Rui knows that the Chinese are born with a kind of stubborn resistance that cannot be turned back, and have the endurance to endure hardships, whether it is a natural disaster, or [***], whether it is a long-lasting toss, or the destruction of a storm, as long as the people can take a breath, in time, they will soon be able to spring breeze and smooth and rejuvenate.

Since the beginning of Zhenguan, the people have a stable environment for recuperation, only a few years, the world has been greatly governed, business travel and wild times, no thieves, frequent abundance, rice bucket three or four money, the ancient times have not been, it can be seen that the rule of Zhenguan has a prototype, as long as the foundation is still there, Yangzhou's economy, there is no reason to recover so slowly.

Discovering Han Rui's abnormality, Han Hui smiled and asked, "Lang Jun, what are you looking for?" ”

"There are so few people in the city, it's not as lively as Uncle Hao said." Han Rui said.

"Hehe, this is a house, if you want to see the excitement, you have to go to the market, where there are many shops and restaurants, crowded, busy, endless, endless." Qian Xu smiled, and suddenly whispered: "I heard that some time ago, some exotic orchids came from Beijing, with curly hair and blue eyes, and they were very ....... ”

"Ahem, ahem." Han Han reminded as if he was reminding: "Qian Lang, don't teach bad children. ”

"Pretending." Looking back carefully, the Zheng family did not accompany him, Qian Xu despised the evaluation, patted his chest and said: "Twenty-one Lang, there will be a chance in the future, my uncle will take you to see what it is like to have a foreign orchid, by the way, and those black Kunlun slaves." ”

"Okay." Han Rui smiled and agreed, but he didn't take it to heart, he was just a foreigner, and he didn't see much before he crossed.

However, from the conversation between the two, Han Rui finally woke up, and almost forgot that the Tang Dynasty implemented the fang city system, the residential area was the fang, the commercial area was the city, and the fang and the city were clearly distinguished, all of which were enclosed by brick walls, open during the day, and implemented a curfew at night, which was a strictly closed block model

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