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Chapter 1191

"Golden noodles with herring?" Zeng Yunfeng took a sip of soup from a bowl, and asked after hearing what the shopkeeper said.

"Golden noodles with herring? How do you say that!"

"The herring refers to the green vegetables!" The shopkeeper said, pointing to the green vegetables in the bowl and said: "And the broken gold refers to the oil residue. After entering the noodles, it adds a lot of fragrance, and this herring minced gold noodles is unique in this place!"

"After the Beggar Clan's free food and gluttonous orders fell in Qiantang, someone brought the sapphire and broken gold noodles to Wudang, and then it spread in Wudang Mountain, and it is said that there is still a residence of the Beggar Clan in Wudang Mountain!"

"These beggar gang disciples would come to my place to eat a bowl of herring minced gold noodles from time to time!"

Zeng Yunfeng raised his head and asked, "Did they pay the money?"

"Pay, pay, although some members of the beggar gang are quite shabby, and some are even dressed in rags, but everyone who comes to eat noodles has to pay. After all, the beggar gang has strict rules, and they dare not offend Ying Wugou. Established rules!"

"Although Ying Wugou has been gone for more than a month, no one dares to violate it."

Zeng Yunfeng nodded, and lowered his head to carefully look at the few green vegetables next to the noodles in the bowl. They really looked like herrings, and the bits of oily residue were really like gold, but he didn't know who the green vegetable noodles with oily residue were. He gave it such an elegant name.

Zeng Yunfeng immediately asked: "The shopkeeper, this is actually a bowl of oil residue noodles, the shopkeeper's, but the name of this herring broken gold is quite elegant, I don't know who took it." Zeng Yunfeng was a little surprised.

"This..." Shopkeeper Cao suddenly stopped what he had just blurted out when he heard this, and paused, not knowing whether to say or not to say next.

The shopkeeper hesitated for a moment before saying: "To be honest, this man is from the south of the Yangtze River, but I think he has a kind face, so he shouldn't say much!" The shopkeeper asked cautiously.

Zeng Yunfeng waved his hand and said: "No, no, the shopkeeper is free to talk, I just want to know who is the person who can come up with such an elegant name."

The shopkeeper heard that here came forward, opened the bench and sat down, "Speaking of which, this little lady is still a hard-working person. Her surname is Cao, but her parents are both dead, so she wandered around. Later, she met Wudang who was out. Yin Liuxia has just settled down in this Wudang Mountain, and now there are not many relatives left of her."

"Doesn't she have any distant relatives?"

"Hey, the only distant relatives who can't be reached are being exiled and sent to Qiongshan! This journey is thousands of miles away. Naturally, these two people are hiding somewhere. No one dares to take them in anywhere. The government didn't dare to offend the beggar gang, and later this little lady surnamed Cao came to the foot of Wudang Mountain."

"Because the relationship between the Beggar Gang and Wudang is quite harmonious, no one here can embarrass her, and this herring broken gold noodle was taken by the little lady surnamed Cao!"

"Shopkeeper, I don't know where this lady surnamed Cao is now?"

The shopkeeper was quite resistant, and asked cautiously: "Guest officer, didn't you just say that?"

"Oh, I misunderstood!" Zeng Yunfeng interrupted him, "Shopkeeper, I'm an old gourmet. When it comes to food, my mouth waters three feet. Hearing the name of this Herring Broken Gold Noodle, I really want to meet this A little lady surnamed Cao, I wonder if the shopkeeper can tell me where she lives, and let me know where this lady Cao Xing’s car is, maybe this lady surnamed Cao knows other good dishes.”

Fu Xu, the shopkeeper, smiled, "Haha, the guest officer is really sharp-eyed. The old man just said this, and the guest officer realized that yes, this little lady surnamed Cao opened a small shop at the intersection of the town in Wudang Mountain. .”

"In normal times, I sell some soup and side dishes to rest for the passing merchants and support my family."

"It is said that there is also her adoptive father named Lao Wu who is with her, and I have a good relationship with him. They often send some side dishes to my shop. The raw materials of the herring minced gold noodles include several ingredients Is it all given by them?"

"Guest officer, eat quickly! This noodle tastes bad if it's lumpy."

Zeng Yunfeng nodded, stopped asking questions, and picked up the bowl of noodles.

This is really because I didn't kill Boren, Boren died because of me, Zeng Yunfeng didn't deliberately make things difficult for any family, but there were quite a lot of people implicated, nearly [-] people were implicated in the military ration case, and the people who ransacked their homes and exiled them couldn't do anything better number.

This is also one of Zeng Yunfeng's methods. The world is initially determined, supplies are scarce, and properties and acres are distributed unevenly in various places.

Only this kind of method can stabilize the world and allow those refugees to have farms, and Zeng Yunfeng has no choice but to do so.

As for those whose homes were ransacked and exiled, if it is said that there were no injustices among them, there must be some, but it is hard to say for some.

This matter was caused by him from the beginning to the end, and I don't know how many people were harmed. Fortunately, Zhang Shide didn't kill too many people when he went to Qiantang. Some people with resentment, this is also unavoidable.

After Zeng Yunfeng finished his noodles, he once again bowed his hands to the shopkeeper, "Thank you shopkeeper, there will be good rewards in the future!"

The shopkeeper waved his hand, "Hey, I won't give you this bowl of noodles if I want to repay you with this kind of favor. If the guest officer can still think of this small shop at the foot of Wudang Mountain in the future, I will be very relieved. If I can help you I'll be grateful if you can spread the word about this little shop!" The shopkeeper stroked his beard again as he spoke, seeming rather complacent.

Obviously, he does this kind of thing a lot, and he likes it very much.

After Zeng Yunfeng finished eating the noodles, he walked leisurely on the street and gradually came to a Wuji Snack at the intersection.

The four characters of Wu Ji Snacks clearly have Yan Zhenqing's brushwork. Zeng Yunfeng looked up at these four characters and didn't move for a long time.

An old man came out from the thatched cottage and said courteously: "The guest officer wants to drink some tea and rest his feet."

Zeng Yunfeng nodded but still stared at the words on the sign.

These few characters are quite elegantly written, but there is a strong character in these characters, it seems that the person who wrote the characters has practiced calligraphy for a long time and has acquired the true biography of Yan Zhenqing.

Seeing this, Zeng Yunfeng wanted to see this little lady surnamed Cao even more.

At this time, an old man walked up to Zeng Yunfeng and pointed to the recipe on the wall and asked, "Guest officer, what do you want to eat?"

Zeng Yunfeng smiled when he saw the wood-carved signature dishes on the wall in front of him. Now he is short of money, not to mention what to eat, it can be said that he can't afford to eat anything, even if he wants to.

"What's the problem with the guest officer? If you're short of money, the small shop can bring some food for the guest officer. It's no problem to fill your stomach."

Zeng Yunfeng's face turned awkward, today, he has already been given alms once, should he be given alms again?
Zeng Yunfeng looked at the old man in front of him, he didn't say anything for a long time, but when he glanced out of the corner of his eye, he saw the word "dish meat". He hadn't eaten this dish for a long time, and Ruan Mei made it last time .

Pointing to the dish on the wall, he said, "Old man, I wonder if your meat can be eaten?"

The old man didn't know what to say, he thought he just wanted to fill the young man's stomach, but unexpectedly the young man pointed to the signature dishes on the wall.

Since they moved here from Qiantang, it can be said that they have been living on these jobs. Although there are occasional handouts, no one has ever made such excessive demands.

But today this young man made such an excessive request. For a while, Uncle Wu didn't know whether to refuse or not.

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