In the evening, Ning Bei lay on the bed, thinking a lot, but he still seemed a little bored.

I have to say that in ancient times, there was no electricity, which was extremely inconvenient!

Not seeing five fingers is enough to describe this small village.

Ning Bei also went out to take a look just now, and his eyes were almost black, and he didn't touch it back......

Because of the perennial plague of tigers and locusts, the villagers of Xiaolianzi Village are generally very poor.

They were so poor that they didn't want to light the lamps at night.

Therefore, in Xiaolianzi Village at night, it is impossible to tell where is where.

Don't say that there is moonlight, today the clouds cover the sun, and you can't see anything......

Although Lao Li put the only oil lamp in the family in Ningbei's room, he asked Ningbei not to save it, and to light it all night.

But Ningbei also knew that oil lamps were not cheap, so they didn't light them either.

In fact, even if you light the lamp, it won't illuminate much of the place, so you just don't light it......

Because there was really no entertainment, after reading the novel in his mind, Ning Bei hurriedly fell asleep.

Early the next morning, before the chickens crowed, Ningbei got up and started exercising.

Although it is not convenient to do anything in this remote village, Ningbei still finds a benefit.

That's a workout here, it's really cool!

The air in the mountains, in particular, is really intoxicating.

Before you know it, Ningbei has been running for an hour.

Seeing some pedestrians and small tea stalls that could rest in front of him, Ningbei was a little puzzled.

He didn't know what this place was, he just ran around the mountain, and as for why he was able to run to this place, it was to blame the mountain.

However, this does not affect Ningbei.

He is also wearing Tang Dynasty clothes now, and the Tang Dynasty people can understand what he says, but the head shape is not very similar to the Tang Dynasty people, but this is enough.

No one was going to catch him anyway.

Resting at the small tea stall, Ning Bei asked the shopkeeper.

"Little brother, what is this place?"

Just glanced at Ningbei, and the shopkeeper immediately smiled:

"Childe has come here, don't you know our Nanshan County?"

"Nanshan County?"

Ning Bei thought for a moment, and soon thought of what kind of place Nanshan County was.

Isn't this the county in charge of Xiaolianzi Village, and the official who determined that he killed the tiger was also from Nanshan County.

Ningbei understood.

Unexpectedly, he ran casually, and he came to the surroundings of Nanshan County.

It seems that Nanshan County is not far from Xiaolianzi Village, so why did the villagers who went to ask for an official errand yesterday spend three or four hours?

You must know that the hour is not the same as the hour.

An hour is two hours!

Three or four hours is six or seven hours!

That would have taken three or four hours, and three or four hours when I came back.

This speed is already very slow in Ning Bei's eyes.

It's a pity that Ningbei underestimated his own speed and overestimated the speed of the villagers.

Of course, Ningbei didn't bother with these little things.

Looking at the small county not far away, Ningbei felt that it was necessary for him to visit Nanshan County.

If you come here, you may be able to find business opportunities in it.

People who are idle at home will definitely not be able to do anything, so they have to go out and see!

Xiao Er in the shop next to him is also a smart person, although Ning Bei did not order tea, he still poured a bowl of tea for Ning Bei.

Seeing this, Ning Bei couldn't help but be a little funny.

But he still asked with a very serious face:

"Little brother, I didn't order any tea! Why did you pour me a bowl? ”

"I'll tell you beforehand, I don't have the money to pay for tea."

The shopkeeper said with a smile:

"Look at what you said, Childe, what kind of money is not money! It's a small one for you. ”

"As soon as I saw that Gongzi was from the big city of Dazhou, it was my honor for my stall to come and drink some tea."

As he spoke, the shopkeeper patted his chest.

"Don't say anything else, the tea tube is enough, and I won't charge your money."

This is true, a person like Ning Bei, who looks like a noble son, he will never dare to collect money.

However, after Ning Bei left, he could show off to the passers-by, saying that even the noble sons drank tea in their tea stalls.

This is also an alternative advertising method, but it is too primitive.

Ning Bei smiled, and then drank the tea.

Sure enough, having a good skin will have corresponding benefits at any time.

In fact, it's not that he has no money to pay for tea, but that his money is too big, and Ning Bei feels that this small tea stall can't find his own money.

It's not that he's stingy, it's mainly because at the very beginning, it's better to break the money in half first.

When you have money in the future, it's not too late to give it to the store.

Of course, Ningbei does not prostitute the tea of the shop in vain.

Just took a sip of the tea made by Xiao Er in the Tang Dynasty, and Ning Bei knew the defects of Tang Dynasty tea!

Walking up to Xiao Er, Ning Bei said with a smile:

"Little brother, I have a proposal for you, do you want to write it down?"

"What do you want to say, Childe? The little ones must all be remembered! ”

Xiao Er is really serious about remembering.

But he didn't know how to read, so he was using his brain to memorize.

These people who do running the hall actually have the best brains!

Ning Bei took out a little tea foam from the bowl and said:

"If you fry this tea leaf yourself, then you can try to dry the tea when you fry it in the future, and then don't put any seasoning, let alone salt."

"If you follow the method I told you, you may be able to improve your business."

Seeing that Xiao Er was still thinking, Ning Bei smiled and patted him on the shoulder, and then chose to leave.

He has already said the method, and the rest depends on whether the shopkeeper will do it.

If he can do it, Ning Bei naturally doesn't dare to guarantee that his business will definitely explode, but at least it is stronger than now!

If he can't do it, it doesn't matter, when he promotes his fried tea, the entire Tang Dynasty will have to change the method of frying tea.

As for whether the shopkeeper will fight for his business in advance.

This self-confidence is still available in Ningbei.

If even a shopkeeper can steal his business, then what else does he have to travel to the Tang Dynasty in Ningbei?

Wipe your neck and kill yourself......

After watching Ning Bei leave, the shopkeeper glanced at the tea foam next to him, and finally chose to continue boiling hot water.

Because Nanshan County is just a small county, there is no need to pay a fee to enter the county.

If you enter those big counties or big cities, you have to pay money!

Ningbei entered the county seat very smoothly.

It's only seven or eight o'clock in the morning, and there aren't many pedestrians on the road, except for vendors selling all kinds of goods who are setting up their stalls.

This county is really not big, and it took about twenty minutes to walk around Ningbei, and then it was over.

At the same time, this small county cannot be said to be luxurious, because there is not even a Yi ~ Red Courtyard...... Ahem......

Someone once said that the only condition for detecting the prosperity of the ancient county town is to see how many red courtyards are opened.

If you open more, it means that the county is prosperous, because there are enough wealthy people who spend money to maintain these industries.

Ning Bei felt that this made a lot of sense.

If it's a small town with no money and can't eat enough, how can you still be in the mood to engage in those ups and downs?

After shopping for a while, Ning Bei felt even more bored.

Suddenly feeling hungry, he walked to the restaurant that looked the largest in Nanshan County.

It's not that Ning Bei looks down on those small restaurants, the main thing is that the gold in his hands now is a small gold brick of fifty grams, and other restaurants can't exchange so much gold!

After ordering a few dishes casually in the restaurant, Ning Bei asked Xiao Er to exchange the gold for silver and copper plates.

Fifty grams of gold in the Tang Dynasty was 1.6 taels, which was 16 taels of silver, which was a huge amount of money, and it was estimated that only this big restaurant in Nanshan County could exchange the money.

The boss who touched the gold brick suddenly realized that Ningbei might be a big customer, so he immediately served two more plates of free side dishes to Ningbei, and Ningbei naturally accepted it with a smile.

He eats more now, even if he comes to two more dishes.

Just as Ning Bei was concentrating on cooking, there was a sudden collision of tables and chairs and the screams of men not far away.

"Son, son, what's wrong with you!"

"Son, don't scare your father!"