178. Jiaocheng
There are so many kinds of shops, wine shops, and pharmacies. It was so exciting that An An felt that she had no eyes left when she saw such a lively scene for the first time.
"Dad, this place is so lively, much more lively than Yishan Town."
After walking for a while, An An finally couldn't help it and said he opened his mouth.
"Without vision, my dad thinks it is much more lively here." He smiled happily as he swept his son Gulan.
When she walked to a stall selling wontons, An An couldn't walk. She smelled the fragrant wontons and looked at her mother with her little head.
"Buy, let's eat it all." Gulan couldn't refuse his son's little eyes at all.
"Brother Jin, are you eating?" He looked at Xiang Yunjin as he spoke.
In Yishan Town, except for candied haws, it seemed that this guy had no desire to try the street stalls he passed by. This was why Gulan asked this question.
As she said, the three children beside her looked at Yun Jin.
Facing these clear eyes, the action of shaking his head at Yun Jin's eyes suddenly stopped.
"Then try it?" Xiang Yunjin hesitated, and then he gained An An's bright smile.
"Hello" Gulan smiled in his eyes, and then shouted at the wonton stall, "Five bowls of meat are there."
Eating chaos is still meaty enough.
When the business started, there were five bowls of meat. The promised boss immediately greeted them warmly and sat down. He lived and cooked wontons quickly, and said while cooking:
"I'm a good person to come to my Liao family wonton soup. I'm not an old man. I'm boasting. The best wontons in Jiaocheng are here. I'm sure I'll eat them once and twice."
"Old man Liao knows that your wontons are delicious. Can you stop selling melons when you see new customers? You don't think you are tired of us."
This sounds like an old guest, who is joking with the stall owner, but his words recognize Old Man Liao's boastfulness, which also arouses Gulan's desire to eat more wontons.
Old man Liao was not angry either. He laughed and signaled the old woman next to him to add firewood and cook wontons quickly.
Soon, the fresh and delicious wontons appeared in front of Gulan and the others. They were all round and fat with fragrant chicken soup and sprinkled with bits of green scallion, which looked very appetizing and very good.
An An had never eaten it before. Looking at the fat wontons in the bowl, her eyes widened, she hurriedly looked at her father and waited for her father to start.
"Eat it" Gulan smiled knowingly. Just because this kid waited for her in everything, it could be seen that the little guy was definitely a filial child when he grew up.
After my mother spoke, An An quickly buried herself in a bowl similar to his head. There were also two sisters, Da Ya and Er Ya.
After these days of getting along, the two sisters have gone from being unable to let go and being cautious at first. Now they are becoming more and more natural, and they trust more and more trust in Gulan, and they keep their words in mind and obey them.
And Gulan, who was about to eat with a spoon, glanced at Brother Jin beside him. This guy was staring at a pair of triangular eyes as if he was about to look at the wonton bowl.
This competitive look made Gulan's eyes twitch.
Alas! The habits of wealthy families.
"Brother Jin, eat!"
People who have never eaten on the street stall will never know the deliciousness of the street stall, so Gulan decided to save this guy.
"Oh, okay." Xiang Yunjin smiled stiffly, picked up the spoon in the bowl with great difficulty, and sent the soup into his mouth with difficulty.
Xiang Yunjin had never eaten on the roadside stall. He always felt that the people coming and going on the roadside were unclear. And he, a big man like him, would always feel awkward when eating on the roadside. If he hadn't been urged by Quran, he would have thought.
He won't move the wontons until the end of this night.
Then he sipped the soup into his mouth and stopped at Yunjin.
"How is it?" Gulan looked at him, always feeling that this guy's reaction was a bit different.
Is it very unpalatable?
But looking at An An and the others, they didn’t look very unpalatable, and the three little guys didn’t hold their heads up.
Quran, who was about to try her own bite, finally saw this guy's reaction.
Xiang Yunjin shook his head, "No, it tastes good, I'm just a little surprised."
"Yes! Don't underestimate small roadside stalls. Sometimes the taste is not as good as a big restaurant. And don't think too much when eating. Delicious food is the bottom line. Isn't there a saying?
If we can’t eat it, we won’t be sick. Look, we are not doing well.”
Thinking of this guy's previous appearance, Gulan couldn't help but say too much as soon as he said it. When he realized it, he had already said it. He smiled at Xiang Yunjin and started to move.
Xiang Yunjin was thinking about Gulan's words that were not clean and ill after eating. No one had ever said this in front of him, but he felt something was reasonable.
Living with the lowest class these days is impossible for him to have no impact. This is the first time he has faced the difficulties of ordinary people so directly since he grew up.
He struggles on the edge of life every day, and some people can't even get half full, so he has no energy and energy to pay attention to these things. As expected, he is still pretentious.
Looking at the crowds coming and going on the road, and the old couple who didn't sell a bowl of wontons and laughed at them on their faces, Xiang Yunjin finally picked up the spoon again and put a mouthful of round and fat wontons into his mouth.
The taste is good. The old man who sells wontons praised it correctly. The soup is fresh and fragrant, and it is indeed better to make some restaurants.
Gulan is right, you can't underestimate the vendors.
He thought he couldn't eat it soon.
After this bowl of wontons, both adults and children are full, and the portions are also very good and cheap.
Five bowls are only forty cents, and they are made of chicken soup, fine grains and meat. With the help of kung fu, the price is really not expensive.
After paying for the copper plate and taking a few children, Gulan and the others continued to walk deep into the street.
Every time they passed by a shop, they would stop and take a look, especially the medicine shop and spice shop. Gulan went in specifically to take a look and bought some medicinal materials and spices.
Thinking that when she had time, she would think about developing cosmetics with characteristics in the space.
But there is no hurry. There are still cosmetics in the space, so it will be fine if you use them for a few years.
Tongyishan Town is almost all the way. Unlike Yishan Town, even though the sun is setting, it is still very lively and there are more variety of shops.
Eggs, duck eggs, and some fresh vegetables, fresh pork, and I bought nearly ten kilograms of lard plates alone.
Like her, An An likes to eat oil residue from lard plates. Sprinkle some salt and chopped green onions and eat them together in pancakes. It smells so good!
Moreover, the refined oil, salt and large materials can be stored for a long time.
There is also the red date and brown sugar that I have been thinking about all my heart, this time Gulan has not forgotten it.
Although brown sugar does look quite rough, it doesn’t matter if it’s useful to the body. Besides, brown sugar in the space can also have a source.
Seeing that the weather was getting colder and colder, the clothes shop was not spared, so the few people added a few sets of clothes.
During this period, I entered the money house and looked at the closed and tall counter of the money house lobby exactly the same as Gulan imagined. I exchanged a hundred taels of silver bill into broken silver, paid a certain amount of exchange tax, and left in the smile of the manager.
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The broken silver in my hand was almost spent, and this trip was a must, so along the way, Gulan was deliberately looking for a money house.
There were also various snacks, and finally bought two stones of fine grains and returned home in dusk with a load of loads.
They were the last to come back, and the village chief’s son, Li Da and his group also bought good things early and came back.
The money was exchanged. Before Gulan came back, the village chief and Li Da had already divided the portion that the villagers deserved.
Chapter completed!