Something that was enough to change the future direction of Zhenxi City happened in the smoke rising from every house, sitting on an old bench, Dong Nan, who had just eaten two buns, picked up a bowl of gruel, unlike the arrogant old man opposite, Dong Nan drank in small sips, unhurried.

This small shop that can only put two or three tables seems to be doing good business, and the boss who is here alone is a middle-aged man, who has just smeared grease stains on the table next door, and saw that the plates on Dong Nan's table have seen the light, and hurriedly said: "Two, wait a while, these drawers of buns will be fine soon, don't worry." ”

Dong Nan was actually full, but the person opposite him had eaten too much, and after a while, he had already eaten half of the buns in this bun shop.

Feeling that the old man was a little unsatisfied, Dong Nan smiled at the boss and said, "Don't worry, do it slowly, we'll wait." ”

"Okay, don't worry, I'll serve it to you right away. ”

The most afraid of the guest urging in the restaurant business, the impatient customers who usually meet are not haunted and out of the pot, and they want buns when they come, and suddenly meet Dong Nan who is so understanding, and the middle-aged man who is a little moved in his heart even plans to give this breakfast to the old and the young, especially when he sees Dong Nan wearing so thin, the shop owner feels that he can't make too much money on the teenager.

Dong Nan picked up a common pickled pickle, chewed it gently, then put down his chopsticks, glanced at the steaming drawers piled up on the table, and said with a smile: "Senior Fan is not only high in boxing, but it seems that his appetite is really higher than others. ”

Fan Shi was knocking on the table and waiting for the food to be served, and when he heard Dong Nan's words, he smiled and said: "You kid is not only strong, but also not bad." ”

The old man laughed, and then pointed to the empty steaming drawer on the table, "In the past, when I was selling charcoal, it was a cold day, and I saw others eating meat buns, and I was hungry myself, and when I had money in my pocket, I ate this thing, in fact, don't say it, this taste is average, but it may be a touch of the scene, when I eat steamed buns, it always reminds me of the original thing, so I love to eat this steamed bun." ”

"If you love to eat, you can eat more. ”

The shopkeeper trotted to Dong Nan and Fan Shi with the hot buns that had just come out of the pot, and said enthusiastically: "Old man, if you like to eat, you will come often, and I guarantee that you will eat meat buns with thin skin and big stuffing every time." ”

"Then thank you boss. ”

Fan Shi thanked him and continued to eat the buns, but Dong Nan was not in a hurry, turned around, held his chin, and looked out of the street.

"Boss, are there any more, two more drawers. ”

The steaming drawer on this table is higher than that in the back kitchen, and the shopkeeper looked at the short old man in surprise, I really don't know how these buns are packed into such a small body, but no matter how people eat them, the person who comes is a guest, whether it is to buy a bun, or to wrap all the buns, the shopkeeper who treats everyone equally from beginning to end said with a wry smile: "Old man, there are no buns, the buns in the store today are basically made by you alone." ”

"It's okay, boss, how can you sell delicious buns like yours around here?"

If you were in Linan Town, if you heard someone ask this, it is estimated that the store would have been disgusted and chased people away, but the owner of the steamed bun shop heard Fan Shi ask, not only was he not displeased, but he really said: "In the past, as long as you go out along this street and walk 1,800 meters, there will be a steamed bun shop, which is the golden signboard in the west city of our town, and the steamed bun, no, is much more delicious than the one I packed." ”

Dong Nan turned his body around, looked at the middle-aged man, and felt interesting.

And such businessmen?

"Okay, thank you boss, then we'll go there. ”

"I can't go, I can't go. ”

Fan Shi, who was about to take out the money from his arms to settle the bill, smiled: "Why can't I go?" Boss, it's not that I'm going to someone else's house, but you really don't have any buns here." ”

The middle-aged man hurriedly waved his hand, "Old man, I didn't mean that." ”

"And what are you?"

The shopkeeper frowned and explained: "Old man, although you have an amazing amount of food, but according to the inventory in my store, how can I give you another five drawers and six drawers, but there are no new ingredients in the store this morning, so there is only stored stock, which is not enough for you to eat." ”

The shopkeeper looked left and right, then pointed in one direction, and whispered: "It seems that you two don't know yet, this morning on the side of the City God Temple, the movement is very loud, all of them are the sound of horses' hooves, so coincidentally, the gold signboard bun shop I told the old man is also in that direction, and those of us who enter the ingredients are also in that direction, so I delayed today, I told the two of you, you can go and don't go over there, so as not to get into trouble." "Mobile SM..

Dong Nan and Fan Shi glanced at each other.

Dong Nan was about to open his mouth with a smile and tell the kind-hearted shop owner that there was nothing to do over there, and he could go to buy ingredients and make steamed buns, so as not to delay tomorrow's business.

Just as the boy's lips moved slightly, someone rushed in from the outside.

"Brother Cheng, give... Give me... Two drawers of buns. ”

"Buns?"

There is not a single steamed bun in this store today, and the shopkeeper doesn't know why the neighbor on the other side of the street is so anxious, "Old Meng, I'm sorry, today's steamed buns are all gone." ”

"Sold out?"

The breathless man slapped his thigh, turned around and walked out.

"Hey. ”

The shopkeeper grabbed the man, "Why are you in such a hurry, I remember that you don't usually like to eat steamed buns, why did you remember that I bought steamed buns today?"

"Brother Cheng, you still don't know?"

The middle-aged man wondered, "What do you know?"

The man surnamed Meng looked disgusted, "It's really strange, you still have a brother who is a servant, and this news didn't reach your mouth first, but let me know first?"

The middle-aged man was even more strange, "What do you mean by that?"

Lao Meng noticed that there were still two diners in the restaurant, and he originally wanted to speak quietly, but when he thought of such a happy thing, the man couldn't hide the smile on his face, and the corners of his mouth grinned, "What do you mean? Let me tell you, something big has happened in our town!"

"What's the big deal?"

The shopkeeper thought of the sound of horses' hooves on the side of the City God Temple, frowned and asked, "Good things and bad things?"

"A good thing, a great thing!"

Lao Meng was excited to spat at the stars, "If I hadn't told you, before the matter came out, you wouldn't have thought of it if you wanted to break your brain." ”

The man laughed wildly and said, "The dog general surnamed Liu has been arrested, and I heard that the whole city will be sentenced soon, and he will march on the streets!"

"What?"

The shopkeeper was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly grabbed Lao Meng's shoulders, "Really?"

"What did I lie to you!"

Lao Meng broke away from the middle-aged man, "Believe it or not, if you don't plan to wait for the dog general to parade on the street and smash him twice on the dog's head, who will come to you to buy two drawers of buns." ”

Hearing the man's words, instead of being annoyed, the shopkeeper actually laughed.

"Okay, good, meat buns beat dogs, that's right, meat buns beat dogs!"

Taking off the apron on his body, the shopkeeper stopped Lao Meng, "Wait for me, I'll go with you." ”

"Okay, hurry up, when everyone knows, the buns will definitely sell fast. ”

"yes, that's going to have to go. ”

"Oh, no, wait a minute. ”

"My brother Cheng, what's wrong with you?"

"No, Lao Meng, this kind of good thing can't be hidden, we have to tell everyone. ”

"That makes sense, I'm going to tell the street to the east. ”

"Okay, then I'll go tell the street to the west. ”

"Boss..."

Dong Nan interrupted the conversation between the two at an inopportune time, "You wait for a while, since you are going out, then we will not stay here for a long time, and we will pay you for food." ”

"Don't, guest officer, even if I invite this meal today, I still have to inform the neighbors, but I have to hurry up, I don't have time to collect your food money, if you two are okay, just help me look at the store here for a while, if there is something, just close the door." ”

The middle-aged man put down this sentence and rushed out with Lao Meng without looking back.

Immediately afterward, it was as lively as a festival outside, and all kinds of disbelief and suspicion turned into ecstatic laughter, which was deafening.

Dong Nan sighed lightly, "Zhenxi City has been grudging for a long time. ”

Fan Shi did not kill Liu Yan in the City God Temple in the end, but let those soldiers who were inclined to justice tie Liu Yan into the county government and publicly ask for the crime.

Fan Shi, who has money and no land to spend, burped, "Little friend doesn't eat anymore?"

didn't have such a big "belly" as Fan Shi, Dong Nan shook his head, "If the seniors finish eating, then we can leave." ”

Fan Shi placed the silver on the table and strode out of the shop.

"Senior, you're not making a mistake. ”

Dong Nan looked at Fan Shi and walked towards the crowded side, and asked, "Why are we going to join in the fun?"

Fan Shi smiled: "Think about what the boss said just now, wouldn't it be nice to buy some meat buns and beat the dogs." ”

Dong Nan stopped, "That's a waste of buns." ”

"What do you mean?"

Dong Nan said seriously: "I think he is not as good as a dog." ”

Fan Shi was stunned for a moment, then laughed and gave Dong Nan a thumbs up.

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On the hill outside the west of the town, the boy who followed the man finished picking a basket of medicinal herbs and kicked and beat the snow with his hanging.

Although he was unlucky in practice, he was always unable to learn the kung fu tips taught by his master, but in picking herbs, the young man's luck was excellent, and in this winter snow, just like picking up stones, he could always easily pick herbs, which even his master could not compare with him.

The man with a bad harvest continued to search for herbs in front, and the boy kicked his feet in boredom, and suddenly his toes ached, as if he had mentioned something hard.

"What is this?"

On the white snow, there is a swarthy plant, slowly sprouting branches on the ground.

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