Chapter Twenty-Six, Style Thunder
In the morning, Jiang Yan still got up on time to do a boxing trip, and Jiang Yan, who was sweating all over, went to the well in the middle courtyard to get a bucket of water and returned to his room.
After freshening up, I went back to the house and changed my clothes again. In the next room, Grandma Lu had already gotten up.
Jiang Yan took a pot from the kitchen and said to Grandma Lu, Grandma doesn't have to cook breakfast today, I'm hungry for fried liver, I'll buy some fried liver and buns for breakfast later.
After speaking, she didn't wait for Grandma Lu to speak, and walked out directly with the pot.
As soon as he walked to the middle courtyard, He Daqing just came out of the house, saw Jiang Yan take a pot and asked, Xiao Yan, why didn't you cook this morning, go out to buy food!
Yes! Uncle He, I'm a little hungry for fried liver, go out and buy two bowls.
I'll give Xiao Yan fried liver, I've eaten so many restaurants, I feel like Yao remembers the best, I recommend you to taste it.
Okay, Uncle He, I know, just listen to you, and eat Yao Ji.
By the way, Xiao Yan, this is the ocean you gave, take it back.
Why, Uncle He, do you have money or not, seeing that he was a little reluctant He Daqing, Jiang Yan smiled and said.
Naturally, I want to make money, but you give too much, and I have already made a lot of money when you give me the money for the buns before, Uncle He. People can't be too greedy, no.
As soon as He Daqing's words came out, Jiang Yan couldn't help but be impressed by him, and it was difficult to imagine what he would look like when he abandoned his family and children later.
Forget it! Uncle He, let's take this money! It's good to have a few fresh buns every day, but I heard that Uncle He's craftsmanship is good, so I asked Uncle He to realize it another day, how about it.
That is, your Uncle He and my family's craftsmanship is Tan family cuisine, not for you to blow, now your Uncle He and I are down, there are not many people who can compare to me in this radius of 100 miles, many people invited me before, I don't want to go!
Okay, let's just say it, Jiang Yan was polite again, and walked out of the gate of the courtyard with the pot.
At this time, there are already many stalls selling breakfast on the street, although it is a bit chaotic now, but the life is still alive.
Yao Ji Fried Liver Shop is not too far from the courtyard, and Jiang Yan came to the fried liver shop in ten minutes after leaving.
Walking into the door, Jiang Yan found that it was not a loss to an old brand of shop, and there were still a lot of people eating here.
Jiang Yan put the pot in the place where he was cooking, and said, "Bring me four bowls of fried liver, two fritters and six buns."
Okay! Guest officer, wait a minute, the shopkeeper took the pot handed over by Jiang Yan, filled four bowls of fried liver and poured them into the pot brought by Jiang Yan, and then added up two fritters and six buns with a tong, wrapped them in oil paper and handed them to Jiang Yan.
You do the math of how much it is.
A total of 23,000 yuan in coupons.
Hearing this number, Jiang Yan was surprised, and the Golden Yuan Coupon of Sijiu City only began to circulate in early August, and it was only mid-August, and it had already fallen to this virtue, and there was no one at this speed.
That's how much silverquill it's worth.
Triangle.
Hearing Xiao Er's words, Jiang Yan took out three dimes of silver quill from his pocket and handed them to Xiao Er.
Jiang Yan returned to the courtyard with his pot in his hand.
Due to the hot weather, almost all the residents were sitting in front of their houses eating, and Jia Dongxu seemed to smell the fragrance of steamed buns and fried liver, and made a fuss for Jia Zhang's family to eat.
Jia Zhang just wanted to open his mouth, looking at Jiang Yan's appearance that seemed to be smiling, as if he remembered something, and did not say anything.
Be good, eat first, and when your dad earns money, Mom and I will buy you big meat buns to eat every day.
Grandma had eaten, and after Jiang Yan put fried liver and fried dough sticks on the dining table to greet Grandma Lu, he went to the kitchen to take out the dishes and chopsticks.
After Jiang Yan filled two bowls of fried liver for the two of them, he opened the oiled paper bag and put it in the middle.
Grandma Lu picked up a bun and said to Jiang Yan to eat it!
So Jiang Yan sandwiched a fried dough stick with fried liver and ate it.
Don't say it's really good. Drinking it is fragrant and mellow, especially with this crispy fritters on the outside and tender on the inside, it is really good.
Wait for the two of them to finish eating and tidying up.
Grandma Lu got up and said to Jiang Yan, good grandson! I'll take you to someone who can repair this yard.
Isn't Uncle Zhang good? Jiang Yan remembered that he had drunk his grandmother and cleaned up the room before, so he asked.
Him! It's okay to sew and mend it, and the leader in the repair ability in these four or nine cities is the style Lei family who was once responsible for repairing the palace.
It just so happens that I have a relationship with their people, and I will take you to them.
Style Lei family, this family Jiang Yan has really heard of.
Style Lei" is the honorary name of the family surnamed Lei, who presided over the royal architectural design for more than 200 years in the Qing Dynasty.
The palaces, imperial tombs, imperial gardens and other important palace buildings and royal projects of the Qing Dynasty almost all came from the Lei family. It is also a thunderous existence in the later generations.
But can I invite such a god-level person in this small courtyard? Jiang Yan was skeptical.
It's not that you don't believe in their level, you say that it is an insult to let a university professor learn addition, subtraction, multiplication and division.
Jiang Yan told Grandma Lu all his thoughts.
Hearing this, Grandma Lu was overjoyed, and said to Jiang Yan after she calmed down.
The reputation of the Style Lei family is great, but you must know that it is not a good thing to be too famous for a while. If you have time, you will also be tired by fame.
After the collapse of the Qing Dynasty, the style house was naturally disbanded.
After they came out of the style house, they were forced to take over the repair work of the outside house for their livelihood, but it was precisely because of their fame that ordinary people did not dare to ask them for repairs, so this day is not as good as day by day.
Don't talk about repairing your small courtyard, good grandson, believe it or not, you just ask them to repair the doors and windows, and they will come, but the fee is a little higher than others.
This small courtyard of yours used to be a separate courtyard of this big courtyard, and it was the room where the son-in-law lived before, and I was thinking when you bought it, if you are going to repair it, I want to restore him to the way it was before, so I remembered this kind of thunder.
What do you think, good grandson, if it doesn't work, we're looking for someone else who can repair it.
Grandma is just him, how can people with good craftsmanship find people with poor skills.
Jiang Yan followed Grandma Lu to the courtyard of No. 13 Cotton Hutong. This courtyard is also a large miscellaneous courtyard, and it looks like it is not as good as the courtyard house where I live.
Grandma Lu took Jiang Yan directly to the backyard of this courtyard.
From the beginning of entering this courtyard, Jiang Yan found that it seemed that Grandma Lu should have been here, and many people greeted Grandma Lu along the way.
Knocked on the east wing in the backyard.
Who is it! A man's voice came from the room, and then the door opened, and a man about forty years old opened it.
The person who opened the door was obviously stunned when he saw Grandma Lu, and only after a while did he speak, You are Mrs. Long.
Lei Lao Er is me, why haven't I seen you for so many years and still recognize me, it's really rare. Don't invite me in and sit.
Please, please, you're a rare guest to come to me. As he spoke, he let Grandma Lu into the room.
Jiang Yan also walked in randomly, this Lei Er's room is not big, and it looks like it is only thirty Kaiping, but it is quite neatly cleaned up.
After looking at the layout of the room, Jiang Yan's eyes were attracted by a small model of the Temple of Heaven on the table that seemed to be made of fur. I couldn't help but look at it several times.