Chapter 45 The first time I met the son of the county lord

All the famous restaurants in the county want one.

The shopkeepers of several restaurants in the town are very dissatisfied, but now tofu is the signature dish of the restaurant, and they don't dare to really fight with the Song family.

"Xingxing, the second brother is going to the county to deliver tofu, whether you go or not, take you to play."

Song Xingchen's eyes lit up, after arriving in ancient times, the farthest place she walked was in the town, and how big the town could be, the places where she wanted to go around had all come around, and now she was naturally happy when she heard that she was going to a higher county.

"To be wanted, to go."

Yelang took the tofu out, put it in the car, and heard Song Xingchen's words and said, "I'll go too." ”

Song Xingchen was dissatisfied, and crossed his hands on his hips: "Where are you going, when you get to the town, you go to the academy quickly, how many classes have you escaped?" ”

Yelang: "I know all those words, and I can write them, I don't take the test to gain fame, and I go in vain." ”

Although Yelang is now settled in the Song family, he is still of unknown origin, and people who come from unknown backgrounds are not allowed to participate in the imperial examination, and he has no intention of participating.

"That's not good, you know too few words, you ......"

"Then I'll go tomorrow." I'm going to the county today, and Yelang can't worry about it.

Song Xingchen glared, this Yelang is really becoming more and more disobedient.

But in the end, he couldn't help Yelang, so he had to let him follow.

Song Sanshan is now very relieved that his second son is in charge of the tofu and leaves the tofu matter to Song Mutou, and he grinds tofu with his three daughters at home.

When he arrived in the county, Song Xingchen's eyes widened when he looked at the people coming and going, and sure enough, the cities at a higher level were different, at least there were more people.

In the county, Song Xingchen found that the people here were not better dressed than the people in the town, most of them were plain, and their eyes were too bland, so Song Xingchen was not interested after looking around.

Looking at the clothes on my body, I am also a little disgusted.

Alas, she has seen too much of the fancy and colorful clothes worn by the big brothers and sisters on the modern street, and then looked at the clothes here, she felt that her eyes were fading out of the birds.

If only the cloth could be dyed, how good it would be.

Song Xingchen saw the business opportunity in an instant, and his eyes lit up.

But she doesn't know much about dyeing cloth, but she knows how to dye it basically, and the next thing is to do experiments, that is, the time for the toss in Song Lu's mouth.

Song Xingchen obediently went to deliver tofu with Song Yang Yelang, and then went around after sending tofu.

When it was sent to the last restaurant, the shopkeeper ran out and grabbed Song Mutou.

"Brother Song, when you deliver tofu tomorrow, you will send me an extra ten catties to the restaurant."

As soon as Song Mutou finished speaking, he heard an unruly voice ringing behind the Song family.

"Yo, this is the famous tofu, isn't it good?"

Song Xingchen turned his head, and saw that the last bit of tofu left in the car was lifted from the white cloth, and he directly grabbed a piece and ate it.

Song Xingchen was angry, and stretched out his hand to slap the tofu off the hand of the boy who spoke.

Even if it falls on the ground, he will not be fed.

When the brutal boy saw that the tofu had fallen, he glared directly: "You actually beat the master, do you know who the master is." ”

"It doesn't matter who you are, if you don't ask, you're a thief."

Seeing that Song Xingchen was unceremoniously, the kid was full of sarcasm and anger: "Bold, believe it or not, I'll put you in prison." ”

Song Xingchen sneered: "The prison is opened by your family, if you really say a word, you will arrest me and put me in prison, that is also a personal vendetta of the communiqué, nothing to do, what crime I have committed, you have to lock me up, if you dare to lock me up, I will go to the capital to sue the emperor." ”

That kid's expression was a little subtle, what he said just now was more of a warning, how could it be possible to really arrest Song Xingchen and put him in prison.

And Song Xingchen was also guessing the identity of this kid.

Yelang guessed first, stepped forward, and blocked Song Xingchen behind him: "It's good that the county commander has something coming at me, my sister is still young and can't stand the fright." ”

The county where he is located is not a very prosperous county, and the biggest official is the county master, and the only prison is the county office.

And the news that the county magistrate is coming on a gentleman is unknown to everyone in Xunnan County, so his identity is also very easy to guess.

Hang Hang was a little surprised, his identity was guessed? Moreover, the night in front of him also made him dare not underestimate him, don't look at him, although he is squirming, but his heart is very clear.

"Okay, what do you say you're going to do?"

The shopkeeper of the restaurant saw that the situation was not good, and immediately ran down to play a round.

"Oh, why did you quarrel, Brother Song, the ten catties of tofu I just said was not for me, but for the county master, after the county master ate your tofu, he thought about it day and night."

Hang Hang rolled his eyes, but he also knew what his father was like, and he couldn't move his legs when he encountered something delicious.

And he also ate some just now, and the taste was ...... That's good.

But no one paid attention to what the shopkeeper said, and the atmosphere became a little awkward.

Hang Hang clapped his hands: "Come on, the master won't pursue it with you." ”

As he spoke, he turned around to leave, but was dragged by Song Xingchen.

"You eat my family's tofu, you have to pay."

Hang Hang glared: "Don't be funny, the tofu is good for you to shoot." ”

Song Xingchen was also energetic: "Don't you just take me and shoot me?" ”

"Hehe, you asked me to pay, but you slapped my tofu off, do you still have to accompany me tofu?"

Song Xingchen glared: "If you lose money, I will compensate you for tofu, but the premise is that you don't tell yourself." ”

Hang Hang was a little dumbfounded, how big is this female doll, how can this crooked truth come one by one.

"You're unreasonable."

Song Xingchen raised his chin and snorted arrogantly.

Hang Hang saw that there were more and more people around him, and in view of the fact that he had done too much of a gentleman's behavior, not many people were on his side, and they all took responsibility for Hang Hang.

Hang Hangqi stomped his feet: "Don't rely on more people to bully fewer people." ”

Song Xingchen glared: "This is the county, where are there any people in the countryside, obviously you ignored it." ”

Hang Hang endured his anger and took out the hottest bit of pocket money and handed it to Song Xingchen.

"Here you go, it's all for you, that's enough."

Song Xingchen took it, took out three cents from the money bag, and then threw the rest to Hang Hang, and then spoke.

"Then I invite you to eat tofu, shopkeeper, can you give me a bowl and a little sesame oil, shallots, and salt?"

Where is the shopkeeper to say no.

"Okay, wait."

Xiao Er took out the things after a while, and Song Xingchen cut the amount of Sanwen silver tofu, which was exactly the same as the amount that Hang Hang took the initiative to grab just now.

The tofu is cut into pieces, poured salt and sesame oil on it, and finally sprinkled with foamed green onions, giving the tofu a completely different style.

The Song family's tofu is a lot of water tofu, which looks soft and tender and very attractive, and now such a simple treatment is even more mouthwatering.

Hang Hang took the tofu, took a bite viciously, and when he stuffed it into his mouth, all the dissatisfaction in his heart disappeared.

Delicious......

There are only two words left in my head.

The tofu in your mouth is soft and delicious, and with the flavor of green onion and sesame oil, and the faint taste of beans, it tastes unique.

No wonder his gluttonous dad could never forget it after eating it once.

"It's okay."

Hang Hang couldn't pull down and didn't move in front of him, and Song Xingchen spoke again.

"You can see the method I did, and when you go back, you can make it for your father, and your father must be very happy."

Hang Hang's movements paused, thinking about the credibility of Song Xingchen's words.

Indeed, his father doesn't like himself, if he can make such delicious food for his father, then the matter of running out of the study hall today will definitely not be as serious as before, I want to see the board.

Yelang couldn't see that Song Xingchen was looking for the next step for himself and for Hanghang.

In this county, if you want to develop better, you must have the assistance of the county master, and at this time, it is too irrational to offend the county grandfather, choose between the Song family and his own son, you can imagine how the county grandfather will choose, and this does not need to be mentioned by Hangzhou Airlines, as long as someone shows a little tone, it will make the county grandfather uncomfortable.

And this way of dealing with it not only gives Hangzhou Airlines face, but also retains Song Xingchen's lining, killing multiple birds with one stone.

Yelang looked at Song Xingchen and smiled slightly, his girl is really a treasure, there are treasures hidden everywhere in her body.

After a bowl of tofu, Hang Hang, who was still arguing, seemed to regard Song Xingchen Yelang and Song Mutou as friends.

"Well, have you run out of tofu?"

"It's done." Song Mutou also showed a down-to-earth generosity, and did not deliberately flatter Hang Hang because he was the son of the county master.

The Song family's temperament is different from that of ordinary people.

"Then I'll take you to play."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a chubby female doll with a double bun running in the direction of Hanghang.

"Brother, stinky brother, you wait for me."

When she arrived in front of Hang Hang, the girl stopped, as if there were tears in her eyes, and she looked very pitiful and aggrieved, but very cute.

The girl's grade should be older than Song Xingchen, but because she was pampered by her parents, she still looks so ignorant of the world.

But those round eyes were very bright.

The rest of the people are okay, Song Mutou looked at the girl a little distracted, always felt itchy in his heart, and wanted to say something to the girl, but he didn't know what to say, but he was a little twisted.

Song Mutou is also fourteen years old now, and it is time to make a marriage.

Hang Hang introduced: "Oh, this is my sister, Hang Kite." ”

Hang Kite was a little timid when he saw the living person, and hid behind Hang Hang, but he still showed his head to greet Song Xingchen and the others.

"Little girl Hang Kite, be polite." said and leaned over lightly and saluted, and it could be seen that she was a very educated little girl.