In three days, the fire in the seven-room courtyard of the Han family has not stopped, the smoke has dispersed, and the salty smell has rippled in Xiangzhou City with the majestic wind.

The breeze blew for three days, the sun was abundant for three days, and the complaints were full for three days.

The inside of the garden is still working, and the people outside can't stand it first.

Tofu Zhang, who was pushing a cart to sell stinky tofu, was still selling stinky tofu at the corner of the street as he did every day, but he had an extra sad face today.

Mr. Wen in the Anyang Club opposite is telling the story of "Fengshen Bang", and groups of guests are drinking tea, listening to books, drinking tea, knocking melon seeds, so comfortable.

Usually, when the guests in the teahouse drink tea and eat snacks, they will send people to buy some snacks from the nearby vendors, and the teahouse will not stop them.

This is a tacit understanding between the merchant and the hawker, and the big merchant does not compete with the small trader for profit.

The Dakang Dynasty has a lot of treasures, outstanding people, the four people perform their duties, farming, officials are officials, working diligently, doing seven points for business, and giving three points for profit, which is the Dakang Dynasty.

The vendor at the door hung his head.

Even the bamboo charcoal on the stall is hidden and not burning, and it doesn't look like a business at all.

Lao Xu, who was selling roasted taro opposite, stretched his neck and asked, "Tofu Zhang, you haven't opened for three days, and you're still squatting here to buy and sell?" ”

Tofu Zhang was also angry: "This old king and eight lambs in the seventh room of the Han family are going to smoke a few people to death, and the street is full of smell." Now it's okay, they all say that my stinky tofu is tasteless, and it's not as flavorful as the stinky mandarin fish dried in the seven rooms of the Han family. ”

Lao Xu also cried with a sad face: "My business is also a lot worse, and my family is about to run out of food." ”

Tofu Zhang said angrily: "What kind of demon is this old cold head doing, making it stinker than the salted fish of the old Wang's family, they are going to die!" ”

Lao Xu thought about it again and again, but in the end he didn't find anything to say.

The Han family is rich and powerful, and I heard that the master can speak well, where do they ordinary people dare to provoke.

"Alas~ Hold back."

"Alas! Their Han family is rich, he bought several streets nearby, who cares what he tosses, now this neighborhood and neighbors are all stinky to death by him, and the security officials don't dare to care about the dead old man in the seventh room of his Han family. ”

"Squeak~" The gate of the Han family behind Tofu Zhang opened, and a young man came out of the yard.

Young people's eyes are dull, dark circles are thick, and a person's tiredness cannot be hidden.

He said weakly: "Tofu Zhang, Lao Xu, and Widow Liu, who sells melons and fruits in front, how much can your stall sell in a day, report it, and our uncle will reimburse the loss in the past three days." ”

Three small vendors gathered at the door of Han's house.

Tofu Zhang frowned: "It's good that we haven't started work in the past three days, please give me a way to live, if you smoke in this yard for a few more days, our livelihood will be gone." ”

"It's just that a few days' wages are nothing."

Only Widow Liu looked at the young man in front of her: "Brother Wenyuan, don't worry about a few of us, you are not a ghost like this, I'm afraid you will die of exhaustion." ”

Tofu Zhang and Lao Xu, who sells roasted taro, found out.

The young man in front of him was exhausted, his face was covered with oil, and there was a fishy smell on his body.

Han Wenyuan reluctantly said: "I'm okay, I can rest if I hold on for another half an hour, but I just disturbed the neighbors, and I was a little unhappy." ”

Lao Xu comforted: "Okay, they are all neighbors, be considerate of each other, as long as you don't toss this smoke in the future, just dry your stinky mandarin fish." ”

Han Wenyuan said with a smile: "It's okay, I won't be in this garden in the future." ”

A few hawkers finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Han Wenyuan looked at them and took out the copper coins from his pocket.

A small string for one person: "Fifty copper coins per person, what our uncle ordered, you can all keep it." ”

Han Wenyuan forcibly stuffed it into their hands, and then hurried home to close the door.

A few vendors finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Let's go, the money is all gone, what else is there to complain about, call it a day and go home."

At this time, a shopkeeper on the street carried a food box to the gate of the yard.

The couple was interested.

"It's been three days since the food box of Saifanlou was delivered, and every time I will inevitably be scolded, it's also a rare thing, let's take a look."

"If you want me to say that they come to deliver it every day, throw out all these good things, and we can still pick up a delicious one."

The two vendors discussed, and the man who brought the food arrived at the door.

"Knock knock!" Knocked on the door three times.

This time it was not Han Wenyuan who opened the door, but Yun Feng.

I saw Yun Feng push open the door with a red face, and as soon as he saw this young man, he said, "How is it?" Today's meal isn't from Babaolou, right? ”

The guy glared at Yun Feng: "You are also a bullshit son-in-law, what kind of big-tailed wolf are you pretending, what's wrong with the dishes in Babaolou?" The most expensive meal in Babaolou is fifty taels of silver for a table, you have never seen it in your life, do you dislike it? ”

"Phew!" The young man spat on the ground: "If you don't eat this dish today, find a chef yourself, anyway, we don't serve in Saifanlou, if you think whoever cooks better, you can find someone!" ”

The boy threw the food box on the floor.

Turn around and leave.

Yun Feng looked at the food box and took a step back: "The neighbors want to help me testify, I didn't take this food box, and I didn't let him enter the door of the Han family, the thing was thrown by the second child, and my Han family is not responsible." ”

He took a step back and closed the door.

A few people at the door sat around the food box.

watched the guy walk away completely.

Tofu Zhang stared at the food box with drooling: "Let's wait, wait an hour, if he doesn't come, let's solve all the food inside." ”

Lao Xu nodded: "Okay, just do as you say, anyway, when he comes back to get the food box, he has to throw away the food, it's better to cheapen us." ”

Widow Liu smelled the fragrance inside: "What is it for today?" There is meat for my family to leave some quilts. ”

"Done!" Tofu Zhang said.

Several people surrounded the food box, and their saliva flowed for three thousand miles.

……

The guy went back to the South Goods Store easily.

Shang Fu was watching the customers in and out of the store, calculating how much to sell today, how much he withheld, and how much to hand over.

Seeing that the young man was back, Shang Fu hooked his hand at him.

When the two of them arrived in the house, Shang Fu sat down and held tea: "What's the matter, the son-in-law didn't give any face?" Or do you want Saifanlou's own dish? ”

The young man was indignant: "Yun Feng's son-in-law didn't even let the door in, I heard that it wasn't Saifanlou who did it himself, so he closed the door directly, he was looking for something." ”

Shang Fu drank the tea calmly: "He wants to take away the business of Saifan Tower, can he avoid me with this little caution?" ”

The young man continued: "Sai Fan Lou, how big was the business five years ago, and it could still fall into the hands of a son-in-law? ”

"Besides, isn't Yun Feng a fool?"

Shang Fu said: "Yes, he is a fool, otherwise how would he want Saifan Tower?" It's a money-losing pit, as long as it doesn't open, there's still some money left, and if it does. ”

Shang Fu took a sip of tea: "He can pay for death." ”

The young man looked up at Shang Fu: "Shopkeeper, what do you mean?" ”

Shang Fu said: "I have to go to the young lady to cry, Saifanlou lost so much money, and let him Yunfeng eat so many things, this year's account of the south goods store, I found it from here." ”

The young man endured what he thought in his heart, and flattered him with difficulty: "The wisdom of the shopkeeper, this Saifan Tower is not something they can touch." ”

In the end, I couldn't help it, and still asked, "What if Miss also wants Saifan Lou?" ”

Shang Fu suddenly smiled: "Then give it to her, there is no comparison, how can you let people know that Babaolou is good?" It just so happens that grain and meat are expensive recently, and with Saifan Lou as a backdrop, the price can naturally rise by a few points. ”

"The signboard on the first floor of Xiangzhou when he Saifan Lou was still very valuable."