Gu Qi, she just wants to farm

Chapter 308 The Real Fragrance Scene (Additional Chapter Today)

"Since the shopkeeper said so, if I don't buy a few catties to join in the fun, I'm really sorry for what happened today."

The middle-aged scribe looked at Shunzi and smiled, then suddenly said:
"Shopkeeper, if I am willing to buy [-] catties of bacon today, the shopkeeper can ask the kitchen to make a pot of minced meat rice dumplings and your shop's special double-flavored buns for me? Of course, I will double the promise. The price will be the same.”

hiss!
It's really a condition that can't be refused.

"Old Wu, help Mr. Han deliver the things to the carriage."

Shunzi directed the assistants to send out the two pots of steamed meat, minced meat, rice dumplings and steamed stuffed buns from the small gate in the backyard, and carried them into the carriage that the scribe Han Pingyang left behind.

"Mr. Han, all the cooked food is wrapped, and there is also a stove of charcoal for you. You ask the servants around you to watch over the fire. When it is delivered to the north of the city, it will still be warm."

Now that the business has been done, the service must be in place. If the taste of the cooked food is affected by the temperature for a long time, wouldn't it ruin its own brand.

"Thank you, shopkeeper Li." Han Pingyang saluted with a smile: "I will go back today, and I will have a long talk with shopkeeper Li tomorrow."

"Thanks to Mr. Han for taking care of the business." Shunzi replied.

Shunzi's surname is Li, and his real name is Li Changshun.In He Song Town, everyone was used to calling Shunzi by his nickname, but in Lushan County, he is the big shopkeeper after all, so naturally he has to bring out his name to support the scene.

Let's say that these two people have their own thoughts, but they also talked happily while waiting for the cooked food to come out of the pan, and each left their names.

Shunzi let out a long sigh of relief after watching Han Pingyang's chariot and horses leave Hexiang Street.

Getting along with scholars is really tiring, and you have to hold your hands from time to time when talking and doing things. It's really not as easy as getting along with brothers.

Just now, Shunzi was a little envious of Jiang Ping, he just needed to be responsible for the training of those new brothers in Zhuangzi.

Otherwise, like Liu Yong and Brother Yong, staying in He Song Town to be in charge of the bodyguard bureau would be a happy thing.

Hey~
Shunzi sighed, but it's a pity that he was not good at learning. In terms of hand and foot skills, he couldn't even beat Liu Jiang, let alone compare to Jiang Ping and Liu Yong.This kind of training for newcomers to live well is not their turn anyway.

If it wasn't for his sharp tongue, I'm afraid this big shopkeeper wouldn't be able to do it either.

Come on, since you have become a big shopkeeper, you should learn to read, write, and keep accounts honestly.
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Besides, here Shunzi is hesitating whether to visit the old scholar on the next street again, while Han Pingyang's carriage is driving towards the north of the city at a leisurely pace.

Inside the carriage, the fire was burning leisurely, warming the entire interior of the carriage.

Xiaosi carefully raised the curtain of the car, and the breeze was introduced, which dissipated the smoke in the car: "Third Master, do you want to turn off the fire?"

Han Pingyang shook his head: "It took a lot of hard work for me to get these meals. If the fire is off, wouldn't all this trouble be in vain?"

Xiaosi curled his lips: "Didn't the master come here to inquire about the news of the aunt-grandmother's family? What are these rural food and what are they taking back home? If the old lady finds out, they will be reprimanded again?"

"You kid, you are not big, but your tone is not small.

The food made of high-quality new rice and white flour, how many people in Yuzhou Prefecture can’t ask for rations, how come you have become a country food that you can’t even take home? "Han Pingyang sneered.

"The third master made fun of the younger ones, and the younger ones are naturally fine, isn't it because I'm afraid that the master will be smoked by the stove in the car.

Besides, our family is not comparable to ordinary people.If you bring these things back to the little lady to eat, the old lady will definitely be angry. "

"Master has to take it back today, not only for the little lady to eat a few bites, but also for the old lady to taste the taste, so I don't have to let you little ones use the name of the old lady, all of you Treat yourself like a superior.”

Han Pingyang looked at the scenery outside the window with a chuckle, and his voice was neither soft nor heavy, but he couldn't tell whether he was joking or reprimanding Xiao Si beside him.

Xiaosi next to him was obviously not afraid of Han Pingyang, he just smiled and said: "It's the little one who said the wrong thing."

"Give me two to taste first, I didn't fill my stomach even though I was in a hurry to go out this morning." Han Pingyang looked away, and suddenly became interested.

Xiao Si still hesitated: "Master, why don't you wait, go back to the house and let the kitchen prepare it for you."

"Hypocritical."

Han Pingyang didn't take it seriously: "How many good things do you think our Han family still has?
Which of the rice, grains and meat at home can't be exchanged from the traveler's gang?In my opinion, the quality of the rice grains supplied by the Four Seas Market is much better than that of the Pedestrians. "

"How is that possible?!"

Xiaosi's face was full of surprise when he heard the words: "Uncle spent a lot of money to get the traveler to deliver the best things to the house."

Han Pingyang sneered: "He said that spending a lot of money is a lot of money? Have you seen it?"

"This little one didn't see it."

"Boss's nonsense is only believed by you ignorant people." Han Pingyang said without paying attention to the boy beside him, and simply reached out and took a rice dumpling from the side of the fire and took a casual bite.

With just one bite, Han Pingyang's eyes lit up.

Sufficient water, full grains, glutinous and fragrant white rice and gravy overflowing with crispy, fragrant and plump mixture, the more you chew, the more you feel the taste is full and ruthless.

Sure enough, it is made of new rice, and the taste is different.

While thinking about it, Han Pingyang swallowed the remaining rice dumplings into his mouth in two or three bites.

After eating one by one, I felt unsatisfied.

Han Pingyang didn't treat his family badly, so he snatched two more from the side.His words and deeds were not at all as bookish as when he was talking to Shunzi in the mall just now.

If it weren't for the face, it would still be that face, and the clothes would still be the clothes of the scribes.The aura of the local middle-aged second-generation ancestor with ears hanging all over his body is almost the same as that of a different person.

However, at this moment, there were only Han Pingyang and his close friend Xiao Si in the car and horse. It seemed that Xiao Si had already gotten used to his master's demeanor, and he didn't show any surprise.

Seeing Han Pingyang eating happily, he couldn't help being greedy: "Master, is this delicious? It smells delicious."

Han Pingyang glanced at Xiaosi: "Didn't you just look down on you, kid? Why are you greedy now?"

"It's not that you are blind and can't recognize good things. The third master has discerning eyes, and what the third master thinks is good must be good." Xiao Si flattered shamelessly.

"Even if you can talk, go and get it yourself. You don't want to eat too much. There are not many in this pot. I have to go back to honor the old lady."

Han Pingyang is always generous to the people around him, especially when he sees that Xiao Si, who had been scorned just now, now looks greedy.

　Thanks to "Su Zixi" for the monthly ticket
　　
　
(End of this chapter)