"He Jue, it's better to go out than to be in the palace, don't run around, don't eat indiscriminately, do you hear?" Qian Shu explained, but he still felt uneasy, so he asked him if the secret guards were ready.

He Jue straightened his small waist: "No more, no less, twenty secret guards." ”

"That's fine. Do you want to go through the back door or the front door, though? Qianshu is worried that someone will find out, and the crime of taking the little boy out without permission is not small.

"The front door, of course. What do you see here? He Jue took out a waist card from his arms, which was on the concubine.

This kid is so bold, when did he touch the token of the concubine? He is not afraid that the concubine and He scumbag will know?

However, He Jue said confidently: "The mother concubine is going to the Guogong Mansion today, and the prince's brother is also going to the East Palace." ”

"Yo ho, you kid." Qianshu felt that this kid was okay, he had done all the homework that should be done, so what were you waiting for? Let's go.

Qianshu followed behind He Jue, and the two swaggered to the gate of the palace.

He Jue took out the concubine's waist card, the guards didn't dare to let it go, and the two went out smoothly.

As soon as he went out, he hid in the alley, He Jue threw away his hat, revealing the small tugs on his head, and when he took off his robe, there was a child's cloth inside.

Qian Shu also took off the outer robe, and stuffed it into a bag along with He Jue's hat and robe, and let the sword be carried.

Both of them are wearing cloth clothes, like a pair of ordinary sisters and brothers.

He Jue shouted sweetly: "Sister." ”

"Brother is good." Qianshu touched the small tugs on his head.

The prosperity of Yanjing, Qianshu finally knew. There is an endless stream of buying and selling on the street, there are all kinds of wine shops and restaurants, and tea shops and embroidery buildings also have their own merits.

The vendors pushing trolleys in the corners can catch up with the modern food street. There are those who sell cakes and wontons, those who sell steamed buns, those who sell cakes and spring rolls, and those who sell all kinds of noodles and soups, and there are no less than six or seven that sell porridge alone, and there are few people who cook rice and fry white sausages.

In addition, there were many cloth shops and jewelry shops selling women's gadgets, and when the rich and noble families went to the gold and silver shops, the common people came to those small traders. There are all kinds of things such as beads, wooden baskets, concentric knots, sachets, small incense burners, etc., even children's rattles, wood carvings and clay figures.

"Sister, I want to eat this." He Jue pointed to a stall selling sugar cakes and swallowed.

Qianshu handed over the two copper plates, and the small stall owner said "Okay", and quickly wrapped two pieces of sugar cake and handed them to He Jue.

He Jue didn't wait for the sugar cake to cool and then took a bite of it, but he felt very cool when he burned his mouth: "It's delicious, it's delicious." ”

Qianshu's eyes were on a stall selling fried sweetfish, the small fish was about two fingers thick, as long as a chopstick, skewered with bamboo sticks, so fragrant that she couldn't pull out her legs.

Two more copper plates were handed over, and she shoved the oily skewers into her mouth.

"Cool!"

When He Jue saw it, he didn't even eat the sugar cake, and shouted vigorously: "Sister, I want to eat it too, I want to eat it too." ”

Qianshu didn't buy him another one, but only gave him the rest of the fish skewers to eat. There's still a lot to eat in the future, so how can you eat when you're full!

That's life. Sunrise, sunset, busy swallowing bowls of noodles, sighing a sip of tea when free, how good. If you don't have a goal in life, it's too boring.

Qianshu thought about it. After crossing over, she felt that the chances of returning to the modern day were zero. If she wants to live here for the rest of her life, then she should also live a little color.

"Sister, look over there." He Jue held Qianshu's hand, it turned out that there were street performers over there.

Qianshu didn't have much interest in these, but He Jue hadn't seen it, so she could only accompany him to see it. I saw a five- or six-year-old girl performing to catch the bowl, and the big man opposite was estimated to be her father, throwing the bowl one after another, and the girl caught it all with the top of her head, and none of them fell.

He Jue kept clapping and applauding, especially in the play. provoked the pair of parents to come over, the girl handed the bowl forward, and said to He Jue sweetly: "Little brother, give me a reward." ”

He Jue touched his hand into his arms, and took out a tael of silver, which was about to be put in someone's bowl, and many eyes next to him were hot.

Qianshu was almost not by him. The so-called wealth is not exposed, this young master is so exposed, how many people want to rob him. After thinking about it, when He Jue's silver was about to fall into the bowl, she grabbed it with one hand.

He Jue looked at her stunned, but she choked up and said, "Brother, how did you take out the money that your mother has been sick for a long time, what should you do with your mother?" ”

When everyone heard this, this young brother was really ignorant, and his mother had been sick for a long time, so she didn't go to seek a doctor quickly, but rewarded others with silver.

He Jue's little face was hot, and he immediately understood, and he said glutinously: "Sister, my brother forgot for a while." Let's go and find a doctor for my mother. ”

The children can be taught. Qianshu led him out of the crowd. After walking a little distance, away from the acrobatic circle, she leisurely asked him, "How do you feel?" ”

He Jue's face was deep, and he was seventy percent similar to He Dongfeng, but it didn't match his own age.

Qian Shu wanted to laugh when he saw it, and pinched his face: "You still don't understand the suffering of the people, for you, a tael of silver is so easy to get, but for them, a tael of silver has to work for a long time." You don't understand other people's sorrows, just like you don't understand the darkness of the night during the day. ”

"My sister has a point. I don't think I'm self-righteous anymore. He Jue said that he was taught.

The two continued to walk forward, and He Jue said that it was difficult to come out, and he must send something to his mother, but his mother did not lack anything.

Qianshu thought about it, and He Jue found a nearby shop to make lanterns, added some money to the shopkeeper, and asked the shopkeeper to take He Jue to the back, and the master taught He Jue to make lanterns by himself.

"Aren't you going to write her something?" Qianshu also missed her mother, and couldn't help but read a sentence: "Mother's love has nothing to repay, and what do you want in life." ”

He Jue smiled, and with a stroke of his pen, he dropped this poem on the lantern paper.

After the lantern was ready, it was hung up, and the shopkeeper saw the words on the lantern and sighed: "I can't imagine that although you are young, you know how to cherish your mother's kindness." I won't take any extra money, and I'll give you a pair of candles. ”

"Thank you, treasurer, I wish you all the best." He Jue's little mouth can speak.

This is an unexpected surprise, He Jue came out this time and learned the sophistication of people who are not in the book. He walked on the road with a lantern, and when people who looked like students saw it, they all praised Jue for being sensible.

Qianshu smiled: "It's good to be handsome, and everyone praises you for doing something." ”

"What does it mean to be handsome?" He Jue didn't understand.

"It's just to praise you for your good looks."

"That's it. That's what people say when I go out. ”

The two of them talked all the way, and before they knew it, they had gone a long way, and those snacks were digested after eating. Qianshu found a restaurant with a small façade and took He Jue in.

However, when I sat down, I found that the consumption here is not low at all.

This is a puzzle. Qianshu's mind was spinning, and she couldn't help but think of the restaurant she opened in modern times. It is a mid-to-high-end restaurant, the façade is much larger than this, the environment is also good, the variety of dishes is rich, but the price is moderate, so it is very attractive to customers.

But this restaurant is not in the most prosperous place on the street, and the price is set so high, which is a bit unbelievable. Looking around, there were actually ten tables and eight tables, which was very good.

Could it be that the small things in the store are delicious, so the price is expensive and attractive?

Qianshu called Xiao Er: "What delicious food do you have here?" ”

The little two seemed to be very busy, with an impatient look: "Elbows and intestines." ”

What? This is called reporting the name of the dish? Qianshu's jaw was about to fall to the ground, but the people around him were used to seeing it.

Qianshu asked an old man at the table next to him: "The signature dish is called elbow and intestines??" ”

The old man touched his beard and said, "You are from out of town, you don't know this." ”

"Old man, please advise."

The old man sent it slightly: "The shopkeeper originally pulled a cart at the end of the street to sell roasted elbows and fried white sausages, and he did it for ten years. One day, a scholar who came from other places to take the exam asked for a fried white sausage, only to find that the silver had been looted after eating. The shopkeeper saw that he was pitiful, so he said forget it, a intestine is not worth a few dollars. The scholar had a backbone and said that he couldn't eat white food, so he left a certificate for the shopkeeper, and if he was in high school, he would come to the shopkeeper one day and return a plaque. ”

He Jue was fascinated by the story, so he asked the old man: "What if you lose the election?" Doesn't the scholar still owe the shopkeeper? ”

The old man touched his beard again and said, "It's this Li'er." However, the scholar did not write about the defeat, and others asked him when they saw it, is he so sure of high school? The scholar replied, with a fried white sausage, he will not lose the election, fried white sausage is equal to 'see a hundred fields', which means that the scholar is rich in five cars, when he has seen a hundred imperial examinations. ”

Qianshu held the tea and hooked her lips slightly, knowing it in her heart.

He Jue was very excited when he heard it: "Later, that scholar really went to high school?" ”

"Exactly, I hit Tanhua. Therefore, he really sent a plaque to the shopkeeper, the shopkeeper's surname was Liu, it was originally Liu Ji fried white sausage, because the scholar was in high school, simply called Tanhua fried white sausage. The old man said so many words in one breath, and hurriedly picked up the teacup and drank tea.

He Jue smiled and said, "Interesting." ”

Qianshu shouted a fried white sausage and a roasted elbow, but when you eat it, it's not so wonderful. This taste is really sorry for the name of Tanhua.

She stopped eating the chopsticks when she put them down. Unlike modern times, the ancients had so many ways to publicize, either the food was really delicious and passed on by word of mouth, or the story was used to render and set off a certain feeling, and this is the most clever advertising trick.

The scholar who ate the fried white sausage was hit by the tanhua, who would look down on this fried white sausage. Even if it's really not delicious, it still attracts scholars from other places and some people who like the story.

It's not a business at all. If the boss has the heart to make it bigger, he can also take the opportunity to launch more varieties of dishes, and the business will go to a higher level.

However, the boss only makes money with this feeling, and is no longer enterprising. This store will not be closed in the short term, and it will be difficult to say after a long time.

"Let's go." Qianshu pulled He Jue away, but the old man behind him was shouting: "Hey, you don't eat Tanhua fried white sausage?" ”

After she came out, she said with disdain: "Who wants to eat such a ghost thing." ”

He Jue said: "Its origin is quite interesting. ”

What's the use of being funny? As food, what's the point of not being tasty?! Qianshu was very disdainful. If you let her run it......

Suddenly, she froze. There is an empty pave in front of me with red paper transfer, and this suddenly vacant piece is very abrupt on the bustling street.