There was no big problem with the fifth man, leaning on the weapon to recuperate, and seeing the wicked man leaving, he pointed at Chen Hua with his hand and said: "Tingfang, I haven't thanked the benefactor yet!"

Hearing this, Man Tingfang put down the ointment in his hand, walked to Chen Huahe, bowed and saluted: "The benefactor is above, I will bow to you!"

Chen Huahe hurriedly held Man Tingfang's arm with both hands: "It's tormented me, just call me by my name in the future, don't call me a benefactor." It doesn't matter if you offend the powerful today, but I'm afraid that they will turn back and take revenge on the two, and you can't stay here for long. I wonder what Uncle Man and Miss Tingfang plan to do next?"

Man Wu sighed: "I thought that there would be a way to live by fleeing and leaving my hometown, but I didn't want to make it difficult for people to live in this rich place in Beijing, and man-made disasters were more hateful than natural disasters." We have a temporary grass hut in the south of the city to shelter from the wind and rain. Now that I have a small injury, I have to go to recuperate for a few days, and then find a way out when it is convenient to move. ”

Chen Huaji said: "It's okay, the copper money earned today is enough for a few days, you go back to your residence first, since you have a fateful acquaintance, I will go to visit you in the next few days." ”

Man Wudao: "I think Xiaoyou is also alone, if you don't have a place to return, although the thatched hut is simple, it can accommodate you to live." ”

Chen Huahe excused himself and said: "Huahe has not yet found a result in the search for Master, the world is alone, and my family is everywhere! ”

Man Wu saw that Chen Hua and his mind had been decided, so he was not reluctant, and grabbed most of the copper coins picked up from the iron plate and stuffed them to the young man. Aged and took a dozen pieces, and the rest were packed into a full five elements bag. Say goodbye.

Man Tingfang looked at Chen Huaji's back with big eyes and was stunned, hearing Man Wu coughing twice, his face turned red, and he hurriedly came back to his senses, quickly packed up his burden, and helped his father to walk towards the south of the city.

After this toss, Chen Hua, who was already hungry in his belly, even pressed his chest to his back. Out of Erli, vaguely heard the sound of shouting and selling, followed the reputation, only to see a notice board under the willow tree on the side of the road, around the sign three layers outside the three layers surrounded by many people.

Outside the circle are food stalls, three small square tables, a dozen or so small horses, and sporadic three or five diners are bowing their heads and eating something. Chen Huahe pursed his lips and stepped forward to ask, "Shopkeeper, what kind of food is this?"

The stall owner is a middle-aged and thin man, and when he saw a guest coming, he was busy greeting: "Master, when I look at you, I must be from out of town!"

Chen Huaji wondered in his heart: "How do you know that I am from another place?"

The stall owner threw the white handkerchief over his shoulder, revealing a mouth full of white teeth and said with a smile: "In these forty-nine cities, who doesn't know that my Ruiming Building's blanket fire is the most famous?"

"Ruiming Building?" Chen Hua looked around at the humble stall, "Your stall is called Ruiming Building?"

"Uh......" The stall owner looked embarrassed, settled the bill for a few diners who had finished eating, and turned back again.

"Hey, look at your kind face, and there is no one else, so I'll say a few words to you. The stall owner wiped the oil on his hands, "A few years ago, my family and I came from Shunyi and opened a restaurant in Dong'anmen. Well, if you don't try it, you'll be talking to me as you eat. ”

Chen Huahe smelled the tempting oil fragrance, and swallowed saliva a long time ago: "I want two, how much?"

"Gotcha, two fires, four pennies!" The stall owner took out two fires from the stove, wrapped them in straw paper, put them on the bamboo grate, and brought them to the front of Chenhuahe, "Thin skin and big filling, charred on the outside and tender on the inside, the best pork is cut fat and chopped thin, and fried in the pot! You take it hot, and you promise to eat it once and think about it twice!"

Chen Hua took out a pair of bamboo chopsticks from the cage, clamped the fire puff pastry, and put it in his mouth. Chen Huahe gave a thumbs up while eating: "This fire is really delicious! You went on to say, how did the restaurant in Dong'anmen become this stall?"

Seeing that there were no new diners, the stall owner simply pulled a handful of Mazha, sat opposite Chen Hua and rolled up his sleeves and said: "Ruiming Building is famous, and the whole capital can be said to be a household name." But I don't want people to be afraid of being famous, pigs are afraid of being strong, we have provoked a plague god who can't afford to offend!"

"Plague God?" said Chenhua and Qidao.

"Who said no!" the stall owner sighed, "that night was about to close, and suddenly a rich young master came to the ground, and he asked for forty fires and ten catties of soju. Tell me, the rich and noble people have never eaten anything delicious, why do they want to come to me to eat this fire that can't be eaten on the table? It also happens that the business is good that day, and when they come, the filling is not enough, and they can make ten at most. I'll discuss with my son, you see that there are more than a dozen masters in you, and one of them is not enough, or I will come back tomorrow, and I will serve a few of them. ”

That's true. Aged and said as he ate.

"Who would have thought that the young master would blow up the pot at that time, and scolded and said that if a cup of tea can't be burned by forty fires, it will make my Ruiming Building a burning building. Look, look, what do you mean by burning the building, this is going to burn down my shop!" the stall owner recalled the past, and his anger overflowed.

Chen Huahe slapped the table: "What kind of rich and noble young master is this, obviously a bandit bully!"

"Yo, you can be quiet!" The stall owner looked around, except for a bunch of people in front of the billboard, no one seemed to pay attention to his small stall, "I think so too, but I have always been honest and honest in business with my insiders from Shunyi, where have I ever encountered such a scene." Hurry up and send the men out to sell meat, but it is close to closing, and it is already dark, where can I buy it? The young master and the family members didn't do it, they lifted the table and smashed the bowl, and smashed the bowl. My mother-in-law came out of the back kitchen, and when she saw this scene, she came up to stop her, and who knew that the evil young man knocked her to the ground with three punches and two kicks, and I went up and beat me hard, and then walked away. ”

Chen Huahe was even more angry when he heard this: "Such a rampant and domineering behavior is intolerable!

The stall owner shook his head and sighed, "Alas...... My mother-in-law was very seriously injured, and she was so anxious and angry that she didn't eat the water and rice for a few days, and she died. I reported the injury to the officer, but I didn't hear from him for months. The neighbors who know about this matter have come to persuade me - Yamen, open to the south, don't come in if you have no money and no money, besides, since ancient times, officials and officials have protected each other, the young master's family is very snobbish in the capital, which official dares to take charge?"

Chen Huaji said: "So you don't ask for an explanation anymore, and you don't want revenge, but you changed your face and opened a fire stall here?"

The stall owner said: "Where can I ask for an explanation, and what kind of explanation do I want? I am alone, and the young master is rampant, and pinching me to death is like pinching an ant to death." I have seen through this unjust world. Now, in this place, with this craftsmanship and the care of old customers, business is not bad, so let's make do with one day at a time. When the day comes, I'll go down there to meet my dead mother-in-law......"

Chen Huaji looked at the sturdy man in front of him, and a trace of sadness suddenly surged in his heart, what kind of force made the dignified seven-foot man not even dare to have the desire to take revenge, but to live here. Chen Huaji asked, "Brother, let me ask more, who is the young master?"

The stall owner glanced at Chen Huaji, looked around vigilantly, got up and cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks on the table, and said slowly: "The son of Wu Zhenrong, Shaoqing of Dali Temple, Wu Liang!"