"How is the prince? It's not bad, is it? Yuwen Zhengji said happily.

Shen Tuwen did not answer him.

"By the way, there is one more thing I want to tell you, Xiao Xu's kid has been imprisoned, you know? Unexpectedly, he actually killed all those people in Qixiang Pavilion, I heard that it was to find **. In fact, just two days before his murder, I met him while boating on Diecui Lake, and I joked with him, because the singers and maids on my boat were all dressed as men. He thought I brought a boatload of **, I teased him that he couldn't play, who knew that the guy was actually annoyed and angry, and really went to find **. Yuwen Zhengji bit his fingers and said with a scared expression. What he brought today was a logo little girl, but dressed as a man.

Shen Tuwen's eyelids twitched, and Yuwen Zhengji suddenly felt that the whole house had become an ice cellar. Immediately afterwards, the packet of lo-mei in his hand arrived in Shen Tuwen's hand.

I don't know when, Shen Tuwen has already finished his bag.

And Yuwen Zhengji kept talking, so he didn't eat much of the packet of lo-mei in his hand.

"Hey! The prince doesn't bring this," Yuwen Zhengji tried to take it back: "Doesn't the prince love to be clean?" I've already eaten this packet. ”

Shen Tuwen took out the bamboo skewer with half a piece of foie gras inserted in it, threw it over, and then ate the half of the lo-mei very elegantly.

The oiled paper bag wrapped in lo-mei is printed with the words "ginger beard lo-mei", and there is also a head with a full face and beard.

Obviously, this is what Jiang Dabeard himself looks like.

"Why does this man's beard look like a hedgehog," Shen Tuwen said with a frown, "It's really ugly." ”

Before you know it, it's the end of the eighth month of the lunar calendar.

It's been almost a month since Jiang Jiang came to Coolie Street.

In the second half of the day, the big stove was burning, and the water in the pot was generally blooming, and the marinade was fragrant.

There was a long queue of people who came to buy lo-mei, all the way to the end of the street.

These four cauldrons, the price of running water is out to catch the lo-mei, but it is still not available.

As he was busy, a black cloud suddenly floated overhead, and a cool breeze rolled up on the flat ground.

In the blink of an eye, it crackled and rained.

Jiang Jiang hurriedly beckoned Sun Xiaolian and a few people, and propped up the oil-paper umbrella that had been prepared before.

But the rain became heavier and heavier, and the wind blew so hard that several umbrellas were blown over.

Do a good job and divide the existing lo-mei in the pot to the people who come to line up, but it is still not enough.

Jiang Jiang had to say to the rest of the people: "I'm sorry everyone, it's really impossible to do business in this weather, so let's find a place to shelter from the rain!" When the rain stops, when will we do business again! ”

Those people were drenched in the rain and didn't buy lo-mei, so they had to leave dejectedly, complaining about the bad weather as they went.

Jiang Jiang and a few people covered the cauldron with a lid and pressed it with stones before going into the house to shelter from the rain.

"Hehe, good business, it's been stirred up by this wind and rain, God is really annoying!" Aunt Mu complained.

She is now wholeheartedly helping Jiang Jiang do business, and when she saw that the weather delayed her business like this, she couldn't help but complain about God.

"Hey, this is the time of the season, and there will be a few times in previous years." Aunt Nian's temper was even calmer, and she said slowly.

"This is God seeing that we are too tired, give us a holiday!" Jiang Jiang said with a smile: "Little, dog, you two go outside to get a few bowls of lo-mei, there should be leftover in the pot." ”

Half of the eldest son is not afraid of life and death, let alone this bit of wind and rain, the two of them don't take rain gear, only take the fence and the bowl and rush outside.

After a while, the dog was holding a plate of rough noodles in his hand, and Sun Xiaobei then came in and fished two large bowls of lo-mei.

"It's dinner time around us, let's take a bite and go back to rest, I see that the rain has no intention of stopping." Jiang Jiang looked out and said.

"Fortunately, the ground in front of my door is high, otherwise this stove would have to be flooded." Aunt Mu said.

"This stove is still a little less, but if you want to build it again, there is no place for it." Jiang Jiang said with some embarrassment.

While he was talking, a man suddenly walked into the hall.

Sun Xiaobei turned his back to the hall, thinking that he was buying lo-mei again, so he said: "I won't do business today, you can come early tomorrow!" ”

But Jiang Jiang saw clearly that it was not a person selling lo-mei, but a tall beggar.

The room was dimly lit because of the rain and clouds, and it was not clear what the man looked like, but he was dressed in patched clothes, his hair was unkempt, and on his feet were a pair of unprecedentedly unprecedentedly shoe (shoes with exposed toes and heels), which were typical of beggars.

"Big brother, come in and sit down," Jiang Jiang beckoned to the tall beggar: "The weather is really bad, since you have found this place to shelter from the rain, then eat with us!" ”

The beggar was not humble at all, and walked in. Aunt Mu looked at it, picked up a bowl of lo-mei and a few rough noodles and went to the West House.

Although they usually eat with Jiang Jiang and Sun Xiaobei, they are acquaintances after all.

Now this beggar came with a difference between men and women, and they didn't know each other, so Lian'er and Dog also followed them to the Westinghouse.

Of course Sun Xiaobei didn't leave, only he knew that Jiang Jiang was a woman, so he sat there with peace of mind.

Jiang Jiang let the beggar to the kang and handed him a pair of chopsticks. The people who live on this street are poor, not much better than beggars, and even a dog knows how to find a place to hide in such weather.

A beggar is also a human being, not to mention that Sun Xiaobei was born as a beggar, and when he saw this person, he felt a little more cordial.

"Thank you," the beggar said to Jiang Jiang, "I came here because I knew that the lo-mei you sell here is delicious, and I wanted to ask you for some tastes, who would want to encounter such weather." ”

"Hey! This is also our fate, this is God's guest for me," Jiang Jiang said with a smile: "It's a pity that there is not much lo-mei left today, but it is enough for us to eat, so let's just let go of our belly and eat it!" ”

"I heard your surname is Jiang?" The beggar asked Jiang Jiang, "What do I call you good?" ”

"Everyone calls me Jiang Bearded, it's casual to call this thing, you can call it whatever you want!" Jiang Jiang said indifferently.

"Your beard is indeed very special," said the beggar, "but Jiang has too many bearded words, and he is calling for trouble." ”

"Dude is talking about, I don't know what to call you?" Jiang Jiang asked him rhetorically.

"I want to say that you can just call me Lao Su." Said the beggar.

Sun Xiaobei, who was on the side, listened, but came to the spirit and asked the beggar, "You are also surnamed Su?" Do you know that Su Shen, the famous beggar son in Ling Tian City, has fallen? ”