A great man of the Northern Song Dynasty

Shen An was very sad.

Guoguo was teasing Huahua in the yard. Azhu's maid wanted to get close to her, but Huahua grinned and forced her back.

"You're so petty!"

The maid went back angrily, but she didn't enter the house. She just stayed by the door.

Guoguo was digging under the tree, saying he wanted to see what was under the ground.

Shen An sat on a low stool, holding his chin in worry.

He never thought that just one dish could make the night market buzz.

This is a country where everyone loves good food!

Can you still set up a stall tonight?

Three royalties a month are not enough!

"Brother! Brother! Bugs!"

"I'm coming!"

Shen An put aside his worries and took Guoguo to wreak havoc under the tree.

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

The maid was a little regretful that she didn't see the cooking, but in an instant she became happy.

"Madam, the husband is here!"

A dusty man came in outside the door, and Shen An was still eating his hot pot.

Azhu rushed out happily. A man and a woman held hands and looked at each other. Unfortunately, they didn't choke, which made Shen An a little disappointed.

Guoguo didn't like vegetables, so she didn't know how expensive the cabbage in the pot was. Seeing Shen An looking over there, she quietly picked up the cabbage and went over.

Shen An happened to turn around and snorted when he saw it.

Guo Guo pursed her lips and put her chopsticks back.

"Why do you live in this place? Look, there are everyone here, and you are still eating this...what? Boiled vegetables? Azhu, this place is not good."

"Official, it's far away from the imperial city, or you have to go out of the inner city, which will be very inconvenient for you."

"That's all, just don't interact with those people less, lest..."

Shen An frowned slightly, feeling that this kind of place was indeed a bit bad, with no privacy.

Seeing that Shen An was unhappy, the man pulled the woman in.

"...I won't leave when I come back this time. We are not short of money. When I go to find someone to interrogate, let's buy a house."

"Buy a house? Official, it costs a lot of money."

"We... are not bad..."

Turns out to be a rich man?

Shen An feels that he is very vulgar. For example, when he hears that someone wants to buy a house in the city, he feels that he will miss one chance.

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

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

It's just that those eyes are a little burning, like a bachelor discovering a beautiful woman.

"Brother, they are so fierce."

Guoguo hugged Shen An's thigh and felt that these looks were not kind.

"It's not fierce!"

Shen An was very melancholy, feeling that his career as a hawker was coming to an end.

The pot stickers were sold out as usual. Shen An was cleaning up the stall when a man selling steamed chicken came quickly.

With a pop, the man knelt down.

Shen An was stunned. Just as he was about to move away, the man raised his head and said, "The villain has been married and had children for several years. He has been hanging out and spent a lot of money on food at home. The villain always thought that he would only be able to work on the dock in this life, but who knew that he would be favored? Now I can feel proud and proud..."

Am I saving a failed husband and father?

A sense of accomplishment akin to success in teaching and educating people made Shen An feel a little elated.

With a clang, the man put a bag of things on the chopping board and said, "The benefactor is selfless, but the villain cannot be shameless. From now on, the villain will send money every month."

He didn't say how much, but looking at it, it was clear that he wanted to share the profits equally with Shen An.

Shen An was a little tangled, and finally said dryly: "It's too much."

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

Shen An stretched out a finger and said, "If you don't want to, you will definitely feel uneasy..."

"Yes, yes! The villain just felt uneasy, so he thought of giving money to his benefactor."

Shen An said calmly: "As soon as it's done, just do it for the sake of it."

He thought those burning eyes were not a bad thing.

I am a genius!

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

The people around started to get restless.

"I'm willing to give 20%..."

"I'll give you 30%..."

Shen An said in panic: "Absolutely not! Absolutely not!"

The night market is in full swing!

Although Shen An was good at cooking in his previous life, there must be at least hundreds of food vendors in Zhouqiao Night Market.

Brother can't do it!

"Stir-fry!"

The night market is crazy.

This night's Zhouqiao Night Market made people go crazy, and news was passing quickly.

Bao Zheng was the prefect of Kaifeng and was the first to get the news.

"The night market is deserted?"

"They all ran away. Those vendors all ran away with Shen An."

Bao Zheng said with an angry face: "Go and find out the news."

After the people left, Bao Zheng sighed: "I know that young man is not a creature of the pond. Such people should drag him into official circles, and then he will naturally be bound by various rules... But that is Zhouqiao Night Market. ! If those vendors make a scene, Bianliang will be uneasy..."

Vendors at Zhouqiao Night Market went on strike.

When someone learned that Shen An had taken away the vendors, they said he was seeking death.

Vendors have to do business every day to make a living. If they don't work, they will lose money. Can you Shen An afford the compensation?

Everyone was waiting to see the good show, and no one even came to occupy the vacant stalls, just because they were worried about being implicated in trouble later.

Starting from that night, the vendors at Zhouqiao Night Market were closed for five days.

Shen An also disappeared for five days.

On the sixth day, the people of Bianliang were shocked to find that the Zhouqiao Night Market had resumed.

So the crowd poured in.

“Stir-fried pork belly…”

“Sweet and sour tenderloin…”

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

All the original delicacies have disappeared, and new dishes...

"It's stir-fry!"

The night market was detonated.

Countless diners flocked here.

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Damn it!

Shen An hugged Guoguo and couldn't help but be shocked when he saw this crowded scene.

What a hunger for food!

He was carrying a cloth bag on his back, and Huahua lay on Shen An's shoulder with all his strength, looking at the brightly lit night market with his dog eyes.

"Woof woof woof!"

There were more and more people, and Shen An felt that people from the outer city must have come too, and even the entire Bianliang City was rushing to Zhouqiao.

Some people in the crowd started screaming and crying.

Something is going to happen!

Shen An was a little anxious. If there was a stampede incident here at Zhouqiao, it would be one thing for him to have a hard time with his conscience. The entire Bianliang City would probably be turned upside down.

"Back off! Everyone, back off!"

At the critical moment, a group of sergeants arrived cursing.

They used their scabbards to whip subsequent diners, cutting off the flow of people at both ends of the night market.

Then Bao Zheng appeared.

The old man was actually wearing civilian clothes, but the intimidation was still there.

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

He walked up to Shen An, frowned and said, "What do you want to do?"

Shen An said awkwardly: "I just want to help them."

Bao Zheng glanced at the puppy on Shen An's shoulder and said, "More than a hundred vendors have changed their careers, no, they have changed their businesses. From now on, you will have money in your account while sitting at home every day. Are you satisfied?"

Shen An nodded.

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

He wants to buy a house.

Just like the difficulty of buying a house in the imperial capital in later generations, the housing prices in Bianliang City have soared to the sky.

And inner-city house prices are even more daunting.