After thanking the shopkeeper Zhao, Shen Wan went to the front. Seeing the food served, Zhang San stood aside with his sword in his arms. He went over and said, "what? Zhang San, right! Sit down and eat, too

As a modern person, she really can't stand it. When she eats, someone stands by and looks at it. So, even if this three is Song Heng's eyes of pig hooves, she can't help but invite him to eat it.

Zhang San glanced at the dishes on the table, shook his head and said, "no, no, thank you for your kindness."

Although he had heard that the old duck soup and pickles of chuxinglou were very special and delicious, and they attracted people's attention. But because the price is too expensive, he only has two or two salaries a month, and his family members who have to support their families can't afford to spend.

However, the old lady is really a good man. She invited him to have dinner with her. She didn't mind his identity at all.

"Don't be polite. Sit down and eat together." Qiu Ju, who had a seat with Chu Ling, also invited her.

It was precisely because she knew her wife's temperament that she opened her mouth to invite brother Zhang to have dinner with her.

"It's not right. I'll just stand."

What's wrong with you Shen Wan sits down and looks up at Zhang San.

Zhang San quickly shook his head and said: "the small one has no infectious diseases, but the small one has dinner at the same table with his wife, which does not conform to the etiquette."

"What's wrong?" Shen Wan picked up his chopsticks and said, "you people like to divide people into three or six grades. If you are not of the same rank, you can't eat at the same table. It's true."

Qiu Ju said to Zhang San with a smile: "brother Zhang San, please sit down and eat together! Our wife doesn't have so many rules. Big brother arbor has eaten with our wife at the same table

Chu Ling also said, "yes! Brother Zhang San, please sit down and eat together

Zhang San's heart is hot. The rich and noble people in the world have always divided people into the third class and the ninth class. Naturally, these people can't eat at the same table with their masters and sons, and so are their family soldiers. But Madame is different, in her here, the person does not seem to be three or six nine, are the same as her.

All the people in the mansion said that the eldest lady was not as good as the second lady. The second lady gave them monthly money and let them eat better than before. However, he felt that the eldest lady was better than the second lady, because respect could not be bought with money. Yes, he felt the respect he had never had before.

"Well, it's better to be obedient than respectful." Zhang San sat down opposite Qiuju.

After sitting down, Zhang San was very cramped, holding his chopsticks for a long time.

Seeing Shen Wan, they all moved their chopsticks, and then they carefully took a piece of it and put it into their mouths.

As soon as the radish was imported, he was fascinated by the taste. It was sour and spicy with some sweet taste of radish, which really made people have a big appetite.

This thing is really worthy of being pursued. I don't know it's that wonderful person who has developed such delicious food.

Zhang San didn't know that the wonderful man was eating at the same table with him.

"Can Zhang San ask you a question?" Shen Wan looks at Zhang San Dao.

"Excuse me, madam," said Zhang Sanli.

"Do you know Li Si?" Shen Wan asked.

Zhang Sanleng for a moment, then nodded his head and said: "yes, he and I live in the same barracks in the army, and my wife also knows him?"

Li Si is not a personal soldier, let alone a soldier of the government. He has been in the camp all the time, and has never been to the mansion. How can the eldest lady know him?

He really knows a guy named Li Si? And live in a barracks with him. She used to hear about Zhang San, Li Si, Wang Er Ma Zi. Now she met a man named Zhang San. She wanted to ask him if he knew Li Si, but she didn't expect it.

"I don't know." Shen Wan shook her head and went on eating.

Zhang San was a little confused. Since he didn't know him, the first lady asked Li Si what he was doing?

"Brother Zhang, have some soup! This soup is delicious Qiuju gives Zhang Sansheng a bowl of sour pork duck soup. Although this soup was made by the chef of Jiexing building, she had to admit that the chef of this restaurant was better than her.

What's this called?

Is blue better than blue?

Yes, it's better than blue.

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