Great Husband of the Northern Song Dynasty

Shen An is very sad.

Guoguo teased the flowers in the yard. Azhu ’s maid wanted to get close, and was forced to go back by the flowers and teeth.

"Xiaojiaziqi!"

The maid went back angrily, but did not enter the house, just leaning on the door.

Guoguo digs soil under the tree, saying that he wants to see what is under the ground.

Shen An sat on the low stool, worrying about holding his cheek.

He never thought that just one dish would make the night market boil.

This is a country that loves food from top to bottom!

Can I go to a stall tonight?

The "patent royalties" that are used every month are not enough!

"Brother! Brother! Bugs!"

"I'm coming!"

Shen An throws away her troubles and brings Guoguo to destroy under the tree.

The weather was getting warmer, but Shen An made a hot pot at noon.

The maid had some regrets that she didn't see the stir-fry, but she rejoiced in a flash.

"Lady, Lang Jun is here!"

A man in a dusty servant came in, and Shen An was still eating his hot pot.

Azhu rushed out happily, a pair of men and women stared at each other, but unfortunately there was no choking, which made Shen An a little disappointed.

Guoguo doesn't like to eat vegetables and vegetables. I don't know how expensive the small cabbage in the pot is. Seeing Shen An looking over there, he quietly clipped the small cabbage in the past.

Shen An just turned around, and when he saw it, he yelled.

Guoguo deflated his mouth and put the chopsticks back.

"How do I live in this place? Look at everyone, and eat this outside ... what? Boiled vegetables? Azhu, this place is not good."

"Officials, you are far away from the imperial city, otherwise you will find the inner city, and you will be inconvenienced."

"That's all, just seldom interact with those people, lest ..."

Shen An frowned slightly, and felt that this kind of place was indeed not good, and there was no privacy.

The man saw Shen An displeased and took the woman in.

"... I won't leave this time when I come back. We don't lack money, so when I go to find a middleman to cross-examine, let's buy a house."

"Buy a house? Officials, a lot of money."

"We ... not bad ..."

Turned out to be a local tyrant?

Shen An feels very vulgar. For example, if someone hears that someone is going to buy a house in the city, he feels that he will have one less chance.

So in the afternoon he continued to carry the burden to the night market.

No one disturbed him at the night market, which made Shen An feel at ease.

It's just that those eyes are a little hot, like a bachelor who has found a beauty.

"Brother, they are so fierce."

Guoguo held Shen An's thighs and felt that these eyes were not good.

"Not fierce!"

Shen An was very melancholy, and felt that his hawker career was about to end.

The pot stickers were sold out as usual, and Shen An was packing up the stall, and the man selling steamed chicken came quickly.

Bumped, this man actually knelt down.

Shen An stunned, just wanted to flash away, the man looked up and said: "The villain has been married for a few years and has been ganging up for a long time. How much money has been spent in the family. The villain always thought that he could only go to the pier to carry his life in this life. Helping the public, now it's considered a frown ... "

Am I saving a husband and father who failed?

A sense of accomplishment similar to the success of teaching and educating people makes Shen An float.

With a clatter, the man put a bag of things on the chopping board and said, "The benefactor is selfless, but the villain can't be shameless, and thereafter the villain will send money every month."

He did not say how much the quantity was, but looking at it, it was clear that he wanted to share the profits with Shen An.

Shen An was a little tangled, and finally said dryly: "More."

The man was stunned, probably because he had never seen a person who thought he had a lot of money.

Shen An stretched out a finger and said, "If you don't want it, you must be uneasy ..."

"Yes, yes! The villain is uneasy, so I thought about sending money to Eun Gong."

Shen An said lightly: "As soon as you accomplish something well, make a point."

He felt that those burning eyes were not a bad thing.

Lao Tzu is a genius!

Shen An was ecstatic, feeling that he had found a steady stream of wealth.

The people around started to get restless.

"I am willing to give 20% ..."

"I give 30% ..."

Shen An's "anxious" way: "It must not be! It must not be!"

The night market is boiling!

Shen An Although the cooking in the past life was good, there are at least hundreds of street vendors doing meals in Kezhouqiao Night Market.

Brother can't do it!

"Fried dishes!"

The night market is crazy.

This night's Zhouqiao Night Market is maddening, and the news is passing quickly.

Bao Zheng is the prefect of Kaifeng, the first to get the news.

"No one at the night market?"

"All ran away, those hawkers ran away with that Shen An."

Bao Zheng's face was full of anger, "Go and find out the news."

After the person left, Bao Zheng sighed: "The old man knew that the teenager was not a thing in the pool. Such a person should pull him into the officialdom, and then he would naturally be bound by various rules ... but that is the state bridge night market. ! If those hawkers are in trouble, Bianliang is upset ... "

The hawkers at the Zhouqiao Night Market went on strike.

Someone learned that Shen An had taken away the hawkers, and said it was looking for death.

Hawkers have to do business every day to make a living. If you do n’t work every day, you will lose money for a day. Can Shen An afford it?

Everyone is waiting to watch a good show, and no one even comes to occupy the vacant booth, just to worry about the troubles behind.

From this evening, the hawkers at the Zhouqiao Night Market closed for five days.

Shen An also disappeared for five days.

On the sixth day, the people of Bianliang were surprised to find that the Zhouqiao night market was restored.

So the crowd poured in.

"Sauté pork belly ..."

"Sweet and tender tenderloin ..."

They were surprised to find that the night market had changed.

All the original food disappeared, new dishes ...

"It's cooking!"

The night market was detonated.

Countless diners swarmed.

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Lying trough!

Shen An, holding Guoguo, looked at this crowded scene and couldn't help but stunned.

How hungry is this for food!

Carrying a cloth bag on his back, he spent his efforts on Shen An's shoulder, and a pair of dogs looked at the brightly lit night market.

"Wang Wang Wang!"

More and more people, Shen An felt that the people in the outer city must have come, even the entire Bianliang City people were rushing to the state bridge.

Began to scream and cry in the crowd.

There is something wrong!

Shen An is anxious. If there is a trampling incident on the state bridge, his conscience is one thing. The entire Bianliang City may turn over.

"Back up! All back up!"

At a critical moment, a group of sergeants arrived scoldingly.

They beat the subsequent diners with a scabbard, cutting off the source of people at both ends of the night market.

Then Bao Zheng appeared.

The old man was wearing plain clothes, but his deterrent power still remained.

He roared all the way from the front, and the order at the night market gradually returned to normal.

He came to Shen An and frowned, "What do you want to do?"

Shen An said a little embarrassedly: "I just want to help them."

Bao Zheng glanced at the puppy on Shen An's shoulder and said, "More than a hundred hawkers have changed their lines, no, it is to change the court. From then on, you will have money in your home every day. Are you satisfied?"

Shen An nodded.

He is satisfied for the time being, but his goal is more than that.

He wants to buy a house.

Is just like the difficulty of buying a house in the imperial capital in future generations. At this moment, the house price in Bianliang City has soared to nine days.

And the price of the inner city is even more daunting.