Su Qianqian separated from You Shifang after descending the mountain, her intoxicating back swayed in the breeze, leaving only one sentence: "The next encounter may be indefinite." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" let You Shifang be a good admiration in my heart, a good heroine style, leaving only a back to recall.

has experienced the great escape, and has experienced the death of Old Man Su in exchange for a glimmer of life. There is already a tacit understanding between the two, there is no need for too long parting, no need for too many words, a turn, is parting, I don't know when we will see each other again, maybe we will never see each other again.

You Shifang asked Su Qianqian what her plans were next, Su Qianqian shook her head and said, "I want to go and worship my father and mother first, and the rest will be talked about later." ”

The two said goodbye.

The place you want to go to is Yongle Mansion in Jiangzhou, now he is not in a hurry, and he is not short of money, eating the best restaurants and living in the best buildings along the way. Sometimes I even go to the flower building for a night. There are a lot of Qing people who make a living by singing in the flower building, and they drink wine while listening to the Qing people singing songs, and their lives are not comfortable. In the past, when he had no money, how could he dare to come to such a place? Just the silver money he gave to the little man who led the way cost him five taels of silver, and you must know that he only spent five taels of silver to buy a position as a road magistrate in the first place.

"Fireworks Willow Lane has talents!" You Shifang sighed. Although he slept in the flower building, but You Shifang never did anything else except listen to music, and the Qing officials were willing to do business with people like him, and they didn't use their hands and feet when they sang the song, and they waved their hands after singing, and the silver money was rewarded and said: "Go." "Tonight is a happy past.

The reason why Jiangzhou is called Jiangzhou is because the largest river of the Ming Dynasty - the Pearl River, passes through this state, and the tributaries in the whole state are dotted, and the whole Jiangzhou is like a piece of water.

Due to the large number of tributaries, there are many farmlands along both sides of the tributaries, and the land is unusually fertile, and the rice here is to be sent to the palace every year, which is fragrant and delicious, and is deeply loved by the dignitaries and nobles. In addition, Jiangzhou has a lot of farmland, a lot of water, and a high grain yield, so it is also known as the land of fish and rice. In the years when the wind and rain were good, everyone in Jiangzhou's peasant families could eat rice, and there was still surplus grain.

Along the way, you Shifang is accustomed to seeing the wealth of Jiangzhou, and the nobles live a luxurious life, which is far from being comparable to Jinzhou.

"Boss, your mutton noodles here are a must," You Shifang said after eating the last bite of noodles: "I ate your noodles yesterday, and I will eat them again today." ”

The fat boss standing in front of the noodle shop said proudly: "Three generations of our family have opened a noodle restaurant in this place, and now the whole Yongle East City knows that my mutton noodles are delicious." ”

You Shifang wiped his mouth and said, "The most important thing is that it is delicious and not expensive." A bowl of noodles costs only 12 yuan. ”

"Hey, hey, the small shop doesn't need to make too much money, it's good to let the villagers eat a bowl of mutton noodles. The fat boss said.

At this time, You Shifang noticed that a middle-aged monk who was dirty and didn't even wear shoes had been standing outside the noodle shop and looking at him. The monk saw You Shifang looking at him, and boldly walked towards You Shifang.

You Shifang saw that the monk's clothes were tattered and dirty, and his bare feet were full of mud, and there were blood scabs on his feet, which seemed to have stepped on something sharp. The hand silently reached into the sleeve of his coat, and there were one or two pieces of broken silver in it, and he waited for the monk to open his mouth to turn into a fate for himself.

The middle-aged monk stepped forward and chanted the Buddha name, bowed to You Shifang first, and then asked, "Does the donor still want noodle soup?"

This question made You Shifang baffled, noodle soup? You Shifang looked at the mutton noodle bowl on the table, and there was more than half a bowl of noodle soup in it.

Shaking his head, You Shifang motioned to the monk not to have noodle soup. I saw the monk take a step forward, pick up the leftover noodle soup that You Shifang ate and drank it into his stomach. You Shifang frowned and looked at the owner of the noodle shop. Under normal circumstances, the owner of the noodle shop would drive away this kind of guy who eats leftovers, but You Shifang was disappointed, and the fat boss turned his head after taking a look at the monk and ignored it anymore.

"Even if you are a monk, you will not be so lowly and eat directly in other people's leftover bowls. You Shifang thought to himself.

After the middle-aged monk drank the noodle soup, he chanted the Buddha horn again and said, "Farewell." Then he turned and walked away.

The middle-aged monk walked away and disappeared around the corner.

At this time, a bowl of fresh and pure mutton soup was placed in front of You Shifang, and there were large pieces of mutton in it, which was much more than the mutton noodles.

"I'm sorry, Childe. You haven't been here a few times, so you met the monk Sanwen Qian, this bowl of mutton soup is considered a small shop's compensation. Give it to Childe. The fat boss said.

You Shifang was a little puzzled and asked, "The monk's name just now is called 'Sanwen Qian?'"

The boss shook his head with a smile and said, "Childe is a foreigner, I may not have heard of him, he is very famous in the Yongle area." Although I don't know where he came from, I heard that when he first arrived in Yongle, the straw sandals he was wearing on his feet were rotten, so he went to buy straw sandals, and when he heard that a pair of straw sandals cost three yuan, he said, "Three dollars can buy a baked cake, and eat it separately, which can save the lives of three people." So he never wore straw sandals again, and later there was a Sanwen Qian monk. ”

"I see, why didn't the boss keep him down to eat a bowl of noodles just now?" You Shifang asked again.

The fat boss smiled and said: "Childe doesn't know, since he said the theory of three pennies, he has only turned into three cents once a day, and only three cents at a time." My vegetarian noodles without mutton cost seven cents, and he would never come to eat them. ”

"In order not to eat these seven cents, the boss gave me an extra bowl of mutton soup of more than twenty cents, this monk is really pedantic. "Swim in all directions.

The boss shook his head and said: "Someone has told him this before, he just nodded and said, 'It's not me who does good deeds, the guests will remember the boss's good, because of me, the boss goes to do good, isn't this the way to cross people?' I don't understand any big truth, but I also think he is right, because of this matter, I am praised in this Yongle East City, I don't think there is anything, business should be like this. ”

You Shifang was stunned, sighed and said: "It's me who is clumsy, the great monk is in front, and he doesn't know it." ”

The boss smiled and went back to busy below. You Shifang made a seat, took the bowl of mutton one bite at a time, chewed it and swallowed it slowly.

After settling the account, You Shixiang exchanged more than a dozen copper coins to the boss, and from these dozen copper coins, he picked out three of them and handed them to the boss and said, "If this three-money monk comes again tomorrow, you can help me hand it over to him." ”

The boss smiled and agreed.

Walking out of the noodle shop, You Shifang suddenly felt that he was still a young chick who had just entered the rivers and lakes after all, and he used to think that the rivers and lakes were very small, as small as poetry, sword, wine, righteousness, and etiquette The five words can be summarized, but now it seems that the rivers and lakes are so big, just these three pennies, I can't summarize it.

What a big deal!

(ps: I think about the plot every day these days, write four chapters a day, my nerves are a little weak, I didn't sleep the night before yesterday, and I got up at three o'clock in the middle of the night to write a chapter.) You can't become a fat person by eating in one bite, you still have to take your time, and I hope that the book I write will be liked by someone. ）