In the last book, it was said that the little fox suggested to Yang Congxun when he was in a hurry.

"It seems that the caravan will have to rest early tonight, and since you have such idle time, you might as well ask the innkeeper to stew a pot of fragrant chicken soup.

What mountain mushrooms and dried mushrooms and other mountain goods that can enhance the flavor are put in, and it will be so beautiful that you can eat a few bites of soup and water.

These days have been hard to travel, and I can only nibble on some hard biscuits and jerky in the morning and evening, and my mouth is really fading out. ”

After listening to Hu San's suggestion, Yang Cong thought carefully about it with his chin in his hand, and nodded with a smile.

"Well, a few days ago, you and I got up early and rushed to the road, and I really had to work hard, and today Yang is the proprietor.

Just taking advantage of the time when the owner gave the stewed chicken, we were about to serve a few buckets of hot soup, so we took a bath in the bathtub, so that we could relax and relax. ”

Speaking of this, Yang Congxun turned his head and looked at Hu San, who was rolling his eyes with bad intentions.

"This time, you Hu San don't want to push back again, our truck has the Hexiang pancreas for sale, and it happens to go down to the bathtub with Yang to wash, and at the same time wash the dust, go to Hu San, the fox on your body!"

After that, Yang Congxun added with a smile: "Later, Yang will ask the owner of the store to send the stewed fat chicken into the guest room where you and I are staying."

Don't say more, you have to wash this hot bath tonight, and you have to wash it if you don't wash it!

If you don't wash it, God knows that when Yang finishes washing, there will be a few chicken bones left in the pot of stewed chicken! ”

Xu is little fox and Yang Congxun's dispute over whether to take a bath was a little louder, and even Steward Wang, who was sitting on the wheel in front of him to catch the car, turned around and pulled the curtain to make fun.

"In our opinion, Hu Daxian, you might as well follow the good intentions of proprietor Yang.

You must know that Yang Dongzhu has also made a bloody investment! Don't hide it from the two of you, the next place we want to stay tonight is called the Xu family's shack.

Xu Datou, who opened a hotel and also engaged in pot burning, was very stingy, and he couldn't wait to stuff every straw in front of him into the stove where he burned the pot and steamed wine.

When we go to the hotel, we even have to talk about the hot tea several times, and we can't wait to wear out the skin of our mouths.

According to our opinion, Yang Dongzhu's hot water and stewed chicken tonight are afraid that Xu Datou will not let him take away twenty taels of snowflake silver. ”

According to Steward Wang, this Xu family shack town originally had no name, but was just a temporary shelter group built by homeless people who had nowhere to live.

In the Qianlong period, a large family surnamed Xu in the Guannai accidentally killed someone when he led the children of the clan to fight with the neighboring villages over water sources.

In order not to eat people's lives, this big family escaped from Shanhaiguan with the children of the whole clan in a starry night, and finally settled in this temporary shack.

Since then, this temporary shack that was originally nameless and surnameless was named Xu's shack.

This Xu family lived in a different place, and in order to struggle to survive outside the harsh customs, the whole family really worked together, and soon monopolized the trade of boiling pots and steaming wine on the ground nearby.

You must know that the cold winter outside this pass is long and difficult, so high-grade soju that can warm and invigorate blood has always been a sought-after commodity for large and small caravans.

Whoever has a pot for distilling shochu will definitely not worry about no business.

In this way, the Xu family slowly turned the former desolate and barren nameless shack into a well-known Guanwai town.

While monopolizing the shochu industry, the piggybackers also occupied the dormitory line.

In fact, except for big cities such as Shengjing Bailong, the rest of the towns outside the Guanxi are basically this kind of business model that integrates wine and accommodation.

Whoever can monopolize the shochu shop will naturally not worry about the lack of caravans that come to trade shochu.

Since you bought your wine, you might as well stop by your house, anyway, you still have to pay for it when you go to other houses, and you can simply buy and sell with acquaintances.

Even the bandits and bandits entrenched in the nearby mountains tacitly assumed that the operators of these big pots were the real rulers of a town.

The eyeliners who were responsible for buying the way to the caravan were only sent to the inn run by the family...... Anyway, even if other houses can afford to open a lodging hotel, there will probably not be as many customers as this one.

Most of the caravans that took the initiative to stay at the lodging store opened by the owner of the pot were old merchants who knew the rules and roads.

They walked into the lobby of the inn, and at a glance they knew who was the person who sold the beans, and it was easy to let them go the next day.

And those stunned young people who didn't offer to the cottage are naturally the targets of the heroes, and when they bump into them on the road, they just rob you without discussion.

Gossip and live.

Although Yang Congxun learned from the mouth of the king steward that he was going to have a little blood tonight, but the manly husband spoke Ding is Ding Mao is Mao, how can the saliva spit out be licked back again?

Since Xu Datou, who opened a hotel, is usually stingy, the more he meets a generous master who is willing to make a lot of money, the more he will serve him diligently.

In that case, then it might as well be stewed with the king's steward's share of chicken soup.

Anyway, the iron pot of this outsider is very large, two or three are just one pot, and seven or eight are also one pot, and the stew together may save firewood.

Not surprisingly, Yang Cong and his party received the most top-notch welcome from Xu Datou, the proprietor of the Xu Family Inn.

That big head smiled so much that he couldn't see his teeth, and his big mouth almost grinned to the root of his ears, one by one, 'absolutely satisfying you', and patted his chest to Yang Cong's flattery.

"Look at this Yang Ye, he really knows how to tell jokes with the little ones. It's just a few buckets of hot water, nothing to do, you just have to rest in the room.

When the water boils, the villain will arrange for the guy to move you to the room with the bathtub.

In short, it's all in the villain. ”

This time, the chickens raised in the Xu family's shack town can be regarded as bad luck.

Don't say that you want twelve fat chickens in one breath, and give ten money for one chicken, who will he slaughter if he doesn't slaughter this kind of injustice?

Leave a few hens who hold their nests and hatch eggs every day and a who is a seed, and the rest of the male and female sizes are all stewed in the pot!

It can be said that the door is full of blood.

Let's skip the section on how Yang Congxun coaxed and forced the little fox to take a bath.

Just said that these two people had a bathtub of hot water carefully adjusted by the guys in the Su shop, and rubbed all the old mud accumulated on their bodies after days of hurrying.

After taking a bath, the little fox, who looked even more hungry, didn't even have time to dry the wet hair on his body thoroughly, so he somersaulted to the round table in the guest room, and was so happy that he uncovered the pine food box on the table.

After that, the little fox was stunned: "Why is this box empty?" Where's my fragrant stewed chicken?

Which one stole Lao Tzu's chicken without opening his eyes? Even the soup with a bowl is served, and I sincerely don't even give the third master a mouthful of soup leftovers? !

Good boy, don't let the third master bump into you again, otherwise the third master, I will have to pick your skin! ”