Chapter 787: Sharing the Table

Early the next morning, Zhao Hanzhang first asked Tinghe to send the letter out, and then went to have breakfast with his hands behind his back, and when she passed Zhao Ji's yard, she was about to enter the door with a limp of her body, and she paused when she thought of the letter she wrote last night.

She controlled herself in her heart, and finally left with regret.

Forget it, I won't stimulate him today, let's let him take care of his injuries, she is a broad-minded person.

During the meal, Fan Ying came over and whispered: "Envoy, Zheng Mingzhu was sent out of the city as soon as it was dawn this morning, and the Tan family and the Zheng family were sent out of the city yesterday, and now they are about out of the range of Yuncheng." ”

Zhao Hanzhang bowed slightly, and said in a low voice: "You pay attention to it in the past two days, and if there are any more people who come to defect, you will take it after the investigation is completed, and you don't have to be afraid of Gou Xi's power." ”

"Yes!"

After breakfast, Zhao Hanzhang went to the guest house, Ming Pre and the subordinate officials she brought were already waiting, and today she was going to receive etiquette training from the officials of the Ministry of Rites with them.

The emperor sacrificed to the sky, Zhao Hanzhang decided to bring all the people who could be brought, but most of the officials in this were the same as her, the general etiquette was fine, but the etiquette of worshipping the sky was still poor, and since they knew about the sacrifice to the sky, they were learning one after another.

However, in order not to embarrass them, Zhao Zhongyu specially found them officials from the Ministry of Rites, and finally made sure that if there was a mistake, it would be corrected, and it would be more elegant.

If he doesn't go in advance, it's one thing for him to come to Yuncheng, but it's better not to appear openly and irritating Gou Xi.

For the first minister of the current Great Jin, they still have to respect something.

Zhao Hanzhang and his subordinate officials spent two hours to learn benefits, and after the officials of the Ministry of Rites made sure that they had not missed anything, Zhao Hanzhang exhaled and walked out with his stiff and sore neck twisted.

Tinghe hurriedly caught up, "Girl, the clothes and accessories to wear tomorrow ......"

"Didn't you try it in Chen County?" Zhao Hanzhang quickened his pace.

"But I see that you have lost some weight in the past few days, but I am afraid that your waist will have to be changed, and the accessories, you only bring a piece of jade, which is too little......"

Zhao Hanzhang sped up her pace, she actually likes to try on new clothes, but she tried a set of clothes back and forth more than ten times, and she was tired of looking good, she said: "That's the emperor's sacrifice to the sky, everyone went to see His Majesty, and they won't notice me, isn't it just a little thin, I can't see it." ”

Zhao Hanzhang walked faster and faster, "I'll go out first to find something to eat, and I'll talk about it when I come back in the afternoon." ”

Tinghe could only stomp his feet, and couldn't help but look at Fan Ying, hoping that she could help persuade her, who knew that Fan Ying also trotted out, "I, I'm also going to find something to eat." ”

She was one of the subordinate officials who was taken to participate for a few days, if Zhao Hanzhang wanted to try on the dress, would she have to try it again?

Help, she doesn't want to try on dresses anymore.

Usually their official uniforms are not very appropriate, and they are all wearing official uniforms when they participate in the festival, why do they have to modify this set again and again?

Both of them ran away, and the rest of the subordinate officials naturally dispersed in a hurry, and they couldn't help but go to see Mr. Ming.

Ming pre smiled at her and encouraged her: "Listen to Miss He's thoughtful, when you come back in the afternoon, you will ask again, she will always be willing to try." ”

Then he got up and walked away, took two steps, and then turned back and took the plate of snacks on his low table and took it away.

Listening: ......

Zhao Hanzhang went out with two guards, and wanted to go to the restaurant to eat, but when she saw a new stall diagonally opposite the restaurant, and there were quite a lot of people eating, she couldn't help but stop and observe.

Seeing that the stall took the initiative to make it neat, the noodles in the basin were constantly stirred by him, and then slipped into the soup one by one, and after a while, the gnocchi floated and the soup became rich.

Zhao Hanzhang smelled it and thought it was very fragrant, and the stall was clean, so he took the guards forward and found a place to sit down, "Boss, come here for three bowls of pimple soup." ”

"Okay!" The stall owner answered and immediately cooked three bowls for them.

Coincidentally, the three of them were the last to order, so after making these three bowls, the stall owner was idle, adding water to boil soup from time to time, leaning on the side to watch them eat.

There was a woman washing dishes at the back of the stall.

Zhao Hanzhang took a sip of the soup first, the broth and the fragrance of the noodle soup entered the throat together, the gnocchi was very slippery, and it slipped directly into her mouth, Zhao Hanzhang chewed it, happy, "This is lamb bone soup." ”

When the stall owner saw that she knew the goods, he immediately approached and said with a smile: "That's right, we stayed up in the middle of the night, and this soup tasted good, and it costs money to eat such soup outside." ”

Zhao Hanzhang looked at his position, pointed to the wall behind him and asked, "Whose house is this?" They allow you to set up a stall here, too? ”

"We rent it, as long as it doesn't block his door, you see, from there to here, it's all walls, and we'll rent this, eighty yuan a month."

Although it was rented, the stall owner still felt that it was expensive, so he complained: "We only cost 5 yuan for a bowl of gnocchi, how much money do we have to sell to earn it back......

Zhao Hanzhang smiled and asked: "Then why do you choose to set up a stall here?" ”

The stall owner was a little happy and said proudly: "Do you see the restaurant diagonally opposite?" ”

Zhao Hanzhang nodded.

"That's the best restaurant in our Yuncheng, the Jiang family, the emperor wants to sacrifice to the sky, there are a lot of people who have come to Beijing recently, and those dignitaries and nobles have to come to this restaurant to eat," the stall owner said: "But the nobles can spend a lot of money to eat, and their entourage can't also pay that money, right?" I can't go hungry, I always have to look for food outside, so I'm here to set up a stall. ”

He said proudly: "Don't look at me, I've only been here for half a day, but I've sold more than 60 bowls in just half a day." ”

When Zhao Hanzhang heard this, he laughed out loud and congratulated: "I earned back a month's rent just for this day." ”

"It's not, it's just that the landlord is too picky, I just want to rent for half a month, and pay for it by the day, but he doesn't rent, he must rent a full moon, alas, how can those generals stab history, how can they stop here for a month, and I will do this business for a few days."

Zhao Hanzhang asked, "Can't you do it usually?" There will always be dignitaries and nobles from Yuncheng who come to the restaurant with their entourage to eat. ”

"Oh, I usually don't dare to set up a stall like this on the street," the stall owner said in a low voice: "If you are met by the little general, when he is in a bad mood, I am afraid that I will be put on a charge of affecting the appearance of the capital, and when the time comes, it will be light, and I am afraid that I will be arrested and put in prison, even if the person does not die, the family will be broken." ”

Zhao Hanzhang smiled slightly, and also lowered his voice, "But I see that there are a lot of stalls on the street now......"

"Other streets, the little general doesn't go often, here on the main street, few people dared to support the stall before," the stall owner is not afraid of saying bad things about Gou Chun, they often whisper among ordinary people, and some people even make dolls and hide at home to curse with needles, but unfortunately, it is not very useful.

He whispered: "A few days ago, the little general offended the female assassin from Yuzhou, and was punished in the general's mansion and couldn't come out, so everyone is bolder." ”

Otherwise, he would have only paid for it today, in fact, he had seen this business opportunity before, but he didn't dare to do it. He didn't dare to open until he was sure that Gou Qingzhen couldn't go out, and no one drove the stalls on the main street.

Zhao Hanzhang nodded and praised him: "Good courage, your skills are good, you will definitely be able to make a lot of money in the future." ”

Everyone likes to listen to nice words, and the stall owner's eyes narrowed with joy.

Just as he was about to speak, a handsome young man came over with two attendants and said to the stall owner, "Three bowls of pimple soup." ”

Then he looked at Zhao Hanzhang who was sitting, and asked with a smile: "Zhao Tingshi, I don't know if I will be lucky enough to share a table with you?" ”