Chapter 468: Coming Back to Senses

"Your Majesty?"

Chu Li stretched out his hand and shook it in front of him, prompting him to come back to his senses.

"The queen will take the moonlight back to the harem, I want to go out."

While speaking, the person had already left the imperial study, and after changing his clothes, he called Zhang Si to go out of the palace together.

When he came to the main street, Li Xingchen smiled with relief, all of this is developing according to his vision, with a strong sense of science and technology...

There are modern clocks, traffic lights, bicycles, small tricycles, street planning, etc., and during Li Zhen's reign, earth-shaking changes did occur.

If he didn't study the psychology of the people, he would be proud of everything in front of him.

But thinking about Chu Li's words seriously, he felt guilty for not taking care of the psychological emotions of the elderly and putting pressure on them.

After walking around, he asked Zhang Si to call Qian Mingyue over, and dismissed the forbidden army dressed as a family member, and stood at the entrance of the street to feel, like an ordinary middle-aged man, feeling the city, whether it will bring more benefits or disadvantages to the people.

Many times, if you have to put down your identity as an emperor and consider the problem from the perspective of ordinary people, you will find more.

Not long after, Qian Mingyue came, stood next to him, and felt it with him.

Li Xingchen looked at her sideways, "Mingyue, do you think the capital is developing fast?" Does it feel strange and uncomfortable to you? ”

He felt it for a long time, and the people around him came and went, some were happy and sad, some were busy and idle, all kinds of things, which made him a little confused.

She was the head of the royal estate, and she was too busy to observe these things, so she didn't have any emotions.

Now hearing Li Xingchen ask this, she was stunned, looked at everything in front of her in a daze, and fell into thought.

I don't want to know, but when I think about it, it's only been a few years, and the capital is different from when I first came.

It used to be full of vendors, but now it's gone, and it's planned.

There used to be a group of begging beggars, begging for food to make a living, for the sake of a clean environment, but now it is gone.

When did it become like this? She couldn't figure it out. A trace of fear crept through my heart. The change is too big and too fast to accept.

It's okay not to think about it, but when you think about it, this emotion will sprout.

She told Li Xingchen her feelings truthfully, Li Xingchen smiled bitterly, sure enough, the development was too fast, ignoring the feelings of the people, making them afraid.

The two walked forward, waited for the traffic light, crossed the crossroads, and entered an alley.

There is not much traffic here, it is relatively quiet, but the foot of the Son of Heaven is developing rapidly, no matter where it is, there are not many people, only more, including this alley, there are also a lot of people, coming and going, but there are fewer than outside.

Qian Mingyue was more familiar with this, and said with a smile: "Master, there is a wonton shop here, the taste is okay, do you want to eat it?" ”

As she spoke, she stretched out her hand and pointed to a small shop on the diagonal side, with a sign hanging on it, the old wonton shop.

Li Xingchen walked towards it.

I eat a lot of delicacies from the mountains and seas, and sometimes I want to try folk delicacies.

To be honest, he has traveled through the Great Wei for more than ten years, and he has never eaten wontons.

The two walked into the old wonton shop, the business in the store was good, it was overcrowded, it happened that a boy finished eating the wontons, paid and left, and the shopkeeper immediately cleaned up the table and let Li Xingchen and the two sit down.

"Boss, two bowls of small wontons."

"Okay." The boss smiled and immediately responded, walking towards the inner hall.

Not long after, the proprietress brought two bowls of hot ravioli.

Just as she turned around to continue her work, Li Xingchen called out to her, "Eldest sister, your wonton shop has been looking like it has been around for some years, right?" ”

"yes, what's wrong?" The eldest sister rubbed her hands stiffly, and it was rare for a guest to ask about the wonton shop.

"And how has business become?"

The proprietress smiled, "With more and more people, business will naturally become a lot better."

Now this point is not a meal, there was no one a few years ago, and now, there is no room at all times, and we are too busy to work, and we want to find a worker. ”

Li Xingchen looked at her with a simple and gentle smile, and her face still had a trace of tiredness.

"Don't you have children? Why not let your children help? ”

Hey, the proprietress sighed, "I won't mention the rebel, saying that I don't care about doing a small business, and I am determined to be admitted to a technical college and be a research and development personnel."

You say that what is good about that technical college, what is the use of engaging in research and development after entering, there is no freedom at all. ”

She seemed dissatisfied.

Qian Mingyue pouted, "Boss, what you said is not right, entering the technical college is to develop hands-on ability and contribute to the imperial court, which is a good thing."

If you can put your energy and time into technology, it's natural to go home. ”

"Yes, boss, this little girl is right." A middle-aged man interjected.

Li Xingchen looked sideways, the other party was silk and satin, and his assets should not be bad...

The proprietress shook her head, "Da Wei is so big, there are so many people, there are many people who want to serve the country, I just hope that my son will not forget the craftsmanship of his ancestors, and I don't want him to enter the technical college." ”

In her view, it is important for the son to inherit the father's business.

It is also true that the ancestors have been selling wontons for generations, and their lives are good, but the two of them have an only son, and if the son does not do it, the main business will be broken.

People, it is better to have a few more children to choose from, so as not to encounter this situation and lose the ancestral business.

"Little people, they just don't have a sense of patriotism in their bones, you must know that serving the country can start positive energy, and only then can you have good development." The man said, then took out a piece of paper and slapped it on the table, "No need to look for it." ”

For the sake of money, no matter how aggrieved the proprietress was, she didn't scold.

Li Xingchen wanted to laugh, and while eating wontons, he was helpless.

Well, the wontons taste great, and the ancestral craftsmanship is just not ordinary, fragrant but not greasy.

"Sister, another bowl." Li Xingchen said.

The proprietress nodded and went back to make the ravioli.

Not long after, another bowl of ravioli was served on the table.

Li Xingchen asked suspiciously: "Why don't you pack it out at once, can't you just get into the pot when the guests come?" Isn't shouting a bowl of a bowl of bags a waste of time? ”

"That's not good, it's delicious when it's freshly packed, wrap it in advance, and the taste will change." The hostess explained.

Qian Mingyue also helped explain, "There are a few wontons around here, and the taste is not as good as here, probably because of the current package." ”

Now everyone sees in the eyes, sensory stimulation, two words, fresh.

Wrapped in advance, without this kind of stimulation, I don't know when the wontons were wrapped, new or not. Once people have doubts, the taste will naturally be very different.

Cash is hard work, but also a means of doing business, will have more repeat customers.

Li Xingchen nodded, "In this way, after the business gets better, do you have any bad feelings about the development of the capital?" ”

This shop is an antique, and the owner of the shop must be a local, ask the local people at the bottom, and their thoughts will be very objective.