Liu Song was very happy when he heard it, and knew that Miss had a way, he would definitely do it well, and his mother would no longer have to worry about it every day.

Qing Niang still hasn't said anything, there are many things to make money, soy sauce is the big part of it, braised pork without soy sauce is simply soulless!

After a break in the middle, against the sunset, they rushed to the city, when they got off the car today, it was not so stiff, it may be to adapt to it, looking at the three big characters of "Zhenbei Mansion" on the city gate, the quaint atmosphere came to the face.

They live in the Yuelai Inn not far from the city gate, and the house price here is two percent higher than that of the county seat, but the room is much cleaner.

"Girl, are we still selling today?" Mo Xiang got the sweetness, and his heart was hot.

"What are we doing here? We must distinguish priorities in doing things, and we can't think of one out of the other. ”

Mo Xiang listened, stuck out her tongue, and obediently followed behind, never daring to mention this stubble again.

I inquired about Zaolutang from the store, and I learned that the pharmacy was in the west of Fucheng, and it happened to be two ends of the house where they lived.

"It seems to be quite far away, otherwise, let's hire a sedan chair." Miss is already suffering.

"No, you can still move your muscles and bones while walking, and you can also take a walk. What do you want to eat today? ”

What do you want to eat? It must be Miss Sui, she didn't say anything when she looked at it, Qing Niang decided to find a wonton restaurant to eat, the money in her pocket was limited, and she didn't dare to enter the restaurant casually in Fucheng.

The streets of Fucheng are really different, that is, the roads are much wider, and visually, it is no problem to have three carriages side by side.

There were more people wearing silk and satin, and looking at the tall buildings on both sides, she suddenly thought,

"Komatsu, how is this better place than the capital?"

"It's much worse, the capital is not only built tall houses, but mainly big, if you go from Xicheng to Dongcheng, you have to walk for half a day." In the memory of the original owner, there is no impression of the streets of the capital, so I guess I haven't been there.

After walking for about half an hour, I found a lively street, not only shops, but also more food, Qing Niang's eyes were sharp, and she saw a small shop specializing in wontons, and pointed to it, and Komatsu understood in seconds.

The four of them went in, the boss was very enthusiastic, there were wontons and small buns, the kind was very exquisite, one bite at a time, they each asked for a bowl of wontons, as for the buns, Qing Niang said to eat casually.

"Girl!" Mo Xiang disapproves,

"Two are only one article, it's stupid not to eat enough, eat more, isn't your girl making money?"

The boss listened to her interesting, and also said on the side,

"Our wontons are the most delicious in Fucheng, and the buns are also unique, you eat it this time, and you want to eat it next time!"

Wait for the things to come up and taste it, sure enough, it is delicious and abnormal, although the bun is small, the filling inside is quite sufficient, and the food is very enjoyable. Especially the wonton soup, Qing Niang ate it, the real chicken soup, no wonder the signboard says chicken shredded wontons.

"How about it, the value of these thirty-two Wenhua, let's open one in the town, if we can achieve this taste, we will definitely make money."

When the three of them heard this, they were immediately full of confidence, and they were happy, and they saw a big gold-lettered signboard in front of them: Zaolutang, not only is the signboard bright here, but the face is also very big, it is a big medicine shop.

Xiao Song went in to inquire, and they said that they would receive medicine, but the shopkeeper was not there, so they asked them to come back tomorrow.

Seeing that it was not early, it was normal for the shopkeeper to leave, so they simply walked back, and the lanterns were lit along the way, and the road was bright or dark, and there were no black alleys.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!" Suddenly, there was a shout from the front, and several people hurriedly avoided the shop, followed by the sound of horses' hooves, and the cry of children came from the street.

"Who is this, how is he running a horse on the street? Doesn't anyone care? "Someone was indignant.

"The people in the barracks, who among the common people have horses?"

It's the border army again! But this group of people looks so fierce, Qing Niang thought of the few who saved herself, and they spoke very kindly, they were also border troops, why were they so bad?

"This is the person who oversees the army, don't talk nonsense, be careful that trouble comes out of your mouth!" A man came out of it and reprimanded the guy.

Out of the store, Qingniang asked Xiao Song in a whisper, who is the prison guard? Komatsu was also at a loss, he didn't understand anything about the army at all.

Yes, how do the people know about the affairs of the imperial court? What's more, Komatsu is only eighteen years old.

When I was about to arrive at the inn, I found that there were many people around the door, I don't know what I was doing?

"Don't go over yet, girl, I'll inquire."

After saying that, he squeezed over, and waited for a while before running back.

"Three days ago, a village outside the city was robbed, and people were killed, it is said that there are strong men who have entered the city, so the border army came to search, and two people made a fuss, and they were beaten very badly and lay in the hall."

"Didn't say where the strongman is? Bandits? ”

"It is said that it is from the Northern Desert."

No wonder the border army was dispatched, it turned out that the people of the Northern Desert came to grab grain again, I heard that before the king did not come, they came as soon as the wheat was ripe, and it stopped for a few years, why did it start again? Is it because the prince returned to the capital?

Xiao Song and the pillar blocked people, escorting Qing Niang upstairs, it's not safe here, I don't know where the strong man is hiding?

"Miss, I'll replace the house in a while, it's closer, and I can hear the movement." They still live in the lower room this time, and they don't care about whether it's expensive or not, safety is the first priority.

After he finished speaking, he hurriedly ran down, for fear that the room would be gone to the night.

That night, the border army came to search three more times, like a sieve, next to the door to check, saying that it was not possible for the female dependents, so they had to sleep with their clothes together, and they almost did not sleep all night.

The next day, Xiao Song didn't discuss with her, so he hired a small sedan chair for two people and resolutely refused to let her walk outside.

"There is some chaos in the city, let's be cautious," not only are there strong men who have fled, but there are also a lot more soldiers.

I arrived at the pharmacy early in the morning, and the shopkeeper heard that it was selling ginseng, so he let it go directly to the inner room, and the border was not very peaceful, ginseng is a good thing, and it can save lives at a critical time!

When Komatsu opened the cloth bag, your shopkeeper's eyes were straight, and he called the man in a stack and told him to go and invite the owner to come over.

"You have a sip of tea first, and then wait for a while, such a big goods, you have to get the idea."

Qing Niang smiled and said that she was not in a hurry, she probably invited the imperial doctor, it seems that she can sell it for a good price. Qing Niang didn't believe it, he couldn't be moved when he saw this ginseng, and he must have been a royal doctor.

didn't wait for a while, an old man with white hair came in, his eyes swept her sharp, the shopkeeper hurriedly stepped forward to invite him over, at the moment when the cloth bag was opened, Qing Niang saw with her spare eyes, the old man gasped, ha, it seems to be done.

"How many shots is the girl going to make?"

"Sir, give me a price, and if it's suitable, you take it."