Bring The System To Datang

Zhang Xiao suppressed his excitement and continued to follow the instructions written on the paper.

"Taste Kyushu from all directions, do you know a drop of soy sauce that you can hardly find?"

"Yes, soy sauce, you sell soy sauce? Come on, how much is it, I want it all." The questioner pointed to the pot and said.

"So turn the two instruments into a mandarin duck, and you know the smelly but scent of Qixiang?" Zhang Xiaozhao's script was originally.

Someone nearby shouted: "I see, things in Lijiazhuang on the east bank of Bashui are expensive."

"The one I'm going to show you today is from the hand of Li Dongzhu Lijiazhuang... Nine Cycles... Ileum... Ha! Shi! Ma!"

As soon as Zhang Xiao's voice fell, he suddenly opened the lid of the small jar, and a strong fragrance came out.

The onlookers inhale, one is to breathe, the other is suffocated by the name.

"Come on, everyone, try it, one piece for one person, don't eat more." Zhang Xiao put the water in the bucket into a pottery basin, and washed the dishes and chopsticks.

After washing, there are a total of ten plates, and one plate contains a piece of frog meat.

After the onlookers saw clearly what was clipped out, they all read: "..."

"Isn't this a toad? What else? Nine Cycles ileal Hashma, Hashma, toad~ You are too funny."

Someone recognized it at a glance, pointed to Zhang Xiao and shook his head.

"Yeah, yeah, Nine Cycles, I'm still dying." Someone echoed.

"Your toad is a toad. I made this by Dongzhu Li, called Hashma. Have a bite." Zhang Xiao handed over the plate and chopsticks.

Needless to say, others stretched out their hands, and the remaining plates and chopsticks were taken away.

There is one piece on a plate, not a whole toad.

"It's delicious, let's have one more piece." The first person to eat, chewing in his mouth, handed the plate over.

"Taste one bite alone, if there is too much." Zhang Xiao took the plate, reached out for chopsticks, and refused to give it any more.

"One piece is enough, I haven't tasted it yet, let's have a few more pieces."

"That's right, it doesn't taste very good, I will try more."

"The toad is worthless, stingy."

"If you don't give it to me, just leave."

"It's gone, it smells terribly smelly."

People who have never eaten red braised dishes were shocked, and immediately tried their best to eat them without spending money.

Others are not fools. Seeing their appearance, Zhang Xiao urged Zhang Xiao to continue the clip.

Zhang Xiao washed the chopsticks, wiped them clean with a raw-edged paper, took out ten pieces again, and handed them to different people.

"Let's talk about it, how do you sell it?" The first person who asked and eater frightened and asked the price.

"Do you know soy sauce? Do you know stinky tofu? My Nine Cycles ileum Hashma, as the proprietor Li said, I don't sell one for a hundred dollars."

Zhang Xiaozhuang boldly stated the price.

The first person to ask frowned and asked: "You are all broken, how do you know if it is one?"

"The one in my pot is the whole one. The male and female see it on their own. The size is the same. Pick the one you earn first, and don't blame the one you pick later." Zhang Xiao continued to shout according to the script.

"Fill me with two...no, five." The man asked for five directly, staring at the toad in the pot: "This, this, that, the one next to it, no, move it again."

Zhang Xiao took the oil paper to make a small basket, gently clamped it with chopsticks, and picked out five of them.

The person took it and shouted: "Give me the money."

Someone from behind handed over a piece of silk and said, "Find me fifty dollars."

Zhang Xiao took the cloth and handed it to the villagers.

The people in the village opened it up and took a closer look. If there is something wrong, then don't.

Check it again, OK, the villagers counted out fifty Kaiyuan Tongbao from the basket on the bullock cart and passed them over.

It's the Kaiyuan year, but Kaiyuan Tongbao has it before.

The other party took it, and several people guarded the buyer and left with other silks in between.

"I'll buy one." Someone couldn't help but took out a roll of cloth after having tasted it.

The villager took out a ruler and measured it out, confirmed with the other party, and the other party nodded and cut the scissors.

"I have two, open the pot? No? I choose, want this, these two are almost the same? Come on."

The third person directly gave three pieces of cloth, which together are exactly that long.

Zhang Xiao was wiping his sweat. Sure enough, there were a lot of rich people in Dongshi, and they bought all the toads for a hundred dollars.

How can I pay back the love I owe Li Dongzhu from Zhangjia Village?

"Let's take a look at it." A spy voice appeared, and then the yellow-clothed white fir was revealed, and the yellow door bought outside the palace came.

He ate one piece and another piece: "Okay, that pot, don't open it, go with the pot, and give you two silks."

"No, two pieces of silk are only worth 10,000 yuan in the last few days. My thing is 20,000 yuan." Zhang Xiao firmly refused, his legs trembling quietly.

"Our family said yes?" Huang Men stared.

"Dongzhu Li said no, if you dare to grab it today, I will go and tell Dongzhu Li." Zhang Xiao insisted back.

"Well, which Li Dongzhu? Talk to our family." Huang Men first explored the way.

"East bank of Bashui, Li Yi Li, the proprietor of Lijiazhuang. What we do is taught by Li Dong. My Zhangjia Village is in the village." Zhang Xiao shouted.

"You... he... four pieces of silk, take the pot back to me first, you and others, I don't want the pot." Huang Men stunned.

The relationship in the palace is unusual for the Huangmen that can go outside to buy.

The news is naturally well-informed.

Who would dare to touch Li Yi's Zhuangzi? General Gao went there every few days to buy soy sauce for only fifty-five yuan a catty. It is said that His Majesty also went there.

"Fifth, you drive to the car." Zhang Xiao breathed a sigh of relief, and the person behind the yellow door chose four silks and threw them down.

"Quickly, it's going to be hot." Huang Men urged if he didn't buy anything else.

An ox cart walked, and when everyone else saw it, Huangmen bought them all, so hurry up.

There is silk, a lot of copper coins, silk, silk, satin, brocade, silk, satin, and everything.

These things are different in silk, tussah silk, mulberry silk, and the other is different in reeling, raw silk and cooked silk.

There are also different textures, such as twill, straight, horizontal, negative, positive, and non-grain.

The other is dyeing and embroidering.

Embroidering a rich peony, and then dyeing the peony, the price is naturally different.

Zhang Xiao didn't know the price at all, so he could only ask others for advice. There were officials in the East City who took care of them. They ate a few lipstick stewed toads and pointed them nearby.

It was almost noon, and it was all sold out, and the ox cart came back.

The fifth child happily took six pancakes, plus the village is just six people.

"Second brother, Huang Men is good to talk, give me something, look, it's delicious." The old five showed the pancake fruit.

Mura Masa slapped him on the head: "It's just pancakes and fruits. You didn't eat them when you were working at Dongzhu Li?"

"No, brother, I'm staring at the meat." The fifth man told the truth.

Li Yi Zhuangzi has pancakes and fruits, which are used to adjust the taste, and the farmers do not necessarily have to eat meat.

There is meat all the time, but what you want to eat is not meat.

People in Zhangjia Village used to work, and the simplest idea was to eat meat and take advantage.

Especially the fat slices. When the people in Zhuangzi choose the lean meat to eat, the people in Zhangjia Village have which piece of fat.

After eating, I really save food. When I go back to the village to eat, I can’t eat as much as I used to eat.

What I save is called parents, mothers-in-law, and dolls to eat more.

"Things you haven't seen in the world, go, go to the West Market to buy things, and then go back." Zhang Xiao ordered.

"It happens to be one for each person." The fifth child wants to eat pancakes and fruits.

Zhang Xiao slapped him on the head again: "If you don't eat it, you can starve to death? Go home and give you the third baby, your third baby Xiaoye, there are so many bugs in your stomach, you are skinny, if it weren't for Li Dongzhu, your third baby Will not survive this year."

When the group left, things are expensive in East City, so go to West Market.

Don't eat food, drink water, there is water in the bucket.

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