"The five masters eat slowly, and there are still vegetables behind." The shopkeeper didn't hear the sound, and as soon as he leaned over, he was about to retreat with the tray.

The three of them grabbed the chopsticks and devoured them, but Xiong Dianshi grabbed the arm of the shopkeeper and said, "It's wrong, we didn't order." ”

Wang Bantou's chopsticks had already been inserted into a lion's head, and he withdrew his hand when he heard the sound, and said in his heart that the fourth master was too upright, wouldn't he be able to talk about it after the meal first?

They can't make us spit it out, can they?

But I heard the shopkeeper ask with a smile: "How many of them are from Kunshan?" ”

"Not bad." Xiong Dianshi nodded, they had been living in the store for a few days, and they never avoided people when they spoke, so it was not strange to be heard of their identities.

"That's right." Xiao Er said with a smile: "A few masters can eat with confidence, this is from our host." ”

"Your host is a fellow villager in Kunshan?" Xiong Dianshi broke the casserole and asked to the end.

"It's not." Xiao Er shook his head.

"Is that asking us?"

"The villain doesn't know." Xiao Er shook his head again and said, "This is what the owner of the Fang family sent back to order." The poor master still uses it first, and when our owner comes back, ask him directly. ”

Xiong Dian Shi wanted to say, 'I don't understand, I don't eat', but when he turned his head, he saw that the dishes on the table had been swept away by the evil spirits under his hands, and they were in a mess.

He had no choice but to change his words and say, "Then thank you in advance." ”

When Xiao Er went down, he glared at the guys who were doing it and said, "I don't know how to let Lao Tzu go now?" It seems that the five-kernel mooncakes are too unpalatable. ”

"Hehe, fourth master, don't you say that there are still dishes behind?" Catching Kuaijia held the plate, stabbing and smoking the soup, eating evil deeds.

Seeing this, Xiong Dianshi's appetite was greatly reduced, and he shook his head helplessly, muttering in his heart, which one is this store singing?

~~

Fortunately, it didn't take him long to wait, and he saw the owner of the inn and brought in an old man with gray hair, red face, wearing a brocade robe and a square scarf, and dressed as an outsider.

As soon as he entered the inn, the old man asked in a loud voice, "Where is our master Zhao Zhuangyuan's noble subordinates?" ”

"This old man is invited, and the next official is." Xiong Dianshi stood up and clasped his fists and saluted.

"Oh, this adult is so outward, he has arrived at the door, why do you still pay for the hotel?"

The old man said, looked back at the shopkeeper and said, "You are embarrassed to accept money." ”

"This is retreating, this is retreating." The shopkeeper laughed in response and scolded himself, I'm a cheap.

"Dare to ask my father-in-law's surname?" Xiong Dianshi is still unclear about the situation.

"Hahaha, patronizing and happy, I forgot to introduce myself." The old man should have been drinking, patted his forehead, and said with a smile:

"The little old man's surname is Yu, and they all call me Yu Jiachang."

The person who came was Yu Jiachang, and he can now be regarded as a character in Nanjing City.

It's not the breakfast shop in Fang's shopkeeper back then, and the bad old man who eats porridge all day long.

Of course, another old man who eats porridge is already the governor of a province.

In this comparison, he still seems to be a bad old man.

~~

"Uh......" Xiong Dianshi was surprised, with his proud ability to view people, he felt that this old man should be an influential gentry in Jinling.

How can it be a small armor chief?

But I heard the shopkeeper laugh and said: "Our Yu Jiachang is the biggest Jiachang in the world, and more than a dozen streets in Beicheng all listen to his old man." and this small Kurayama, which is also managed by his old man. ”

He went to give Yu Jiachang a gift today, talked about the history of Kunshan by the way, and took a few officials to live in his shop.

Unexpectedly, Yu Jiachang didn't eat the wine directly, and asked him to bring it to meet them.

The shopkeeper knew that they were poor, but they were afraid that they would be scolded by Yu Jiachang for not treating customers well.

Then I hurriedly asked the guys to run back first and get them a table of decent wine and food, so that at least they could fool their faces.

"Don't talk nonsense!" Yu Jiachang glared at the shopkeeper and scolded: "Lao Tzu is just for the son, don't talk nonsense and kill Lao Tzu!" ”

"Oh, it turns out that the honorable driver is from our yakune." Xiong Dianshi understood.

"Yes, that's right. The little old man is Zhao Gongzi's janitor. Yu Jiachang couldn't help but say, and pulled Xiong Dianshi and walked out.

"Let's talk, let's talk in another place."

Since he is a member of the county family, it is inconvenient for Xiong Dianshi to refuse.

Wang Bantou and the three subordinates who ate Haisai hesitated for a moment, took a few mouthfuls of food, and hurriedly followed.

~~

As soon as you leave the inn, you will see a bustling street outside.

The wide, straight streets, lined with shops, and strings of lanterns of different shapes and colors dot the streets, adding to the festive atmosphere of the Jinling Night Market.

Today, almost all of the people who shop are women, so the goods displayed by the vendors are also catering to the needs of girls.

In addition to the snacks and sweets that girls love, there are also a variety of embroidered shoes with bright colors and exquisite patterns. As well as high-quality and inexpensive jewelry, jade, incense powder and other things, everything is available, which is very popular with girls.

Yu Jiachang stood on the street, took a deep breath of sweet air, and asked Xiong Dianshi, "Do you know what the name of this road is?" ”

"It seems to be called Zhuangyuan Street," Xiong Dianshi pointed to the new archway at the entrance of the street, and suddenly understood: "That is for our county?" ”

"Not bad." Yu Jiachang nodded with honor: "Master Zhao is the first champion in the two hundred years since the founding of Nanjing. ”

As he spoke, he pointed to the small Kurayama that was only an outline in the darkness and said: "At the beginning, our master was closed there, and the old man still drove the cart every day to deliver vegetables and meat to him and his son. ”

"I see." Xiong Dianshi was busy cleaning up his clothes, first bowed solemnly to Xiaocang Mountain, and then turned his head to salute Yu Jiachang and said: "Xiaguan is the people of Kunshan, thank you." ”

"Hey, thank me for what?" Yu Jiachang was stunned.

"The people of Kunshan rely on the eldest lord for their lives, and since the elder brother has contributed to the eldest master, he has contributed to Kunshan." I saw Xiong Dianshi's Zhengse Road.

Yu Jiachang was overjoyed when he heard this, but he didn't dare to take credit and said: "We are all serving the jobs of the sons, don't say that." ”

I just heard from the shopkeeper that this street ...... "Xiong Dian's thorough occupational disease has been committed again." It's all childe's? ”

"This road is all opened by Childe, whose do you say this street belongs to?" Yu Jiachang proudly led Xiong Dianshi across Zhuangyuan Street and came to Furong Lake.

He pointed to the red lake under the bright moon, and said to Xiong Dianshi: "This lake was also opened by our son." The restaurants and shops by the lake, as well as the whole mountain, are the property of our son. ”

"My Heavenly ......" Xiong Dianshi knew that the eldest master's family was very rich, but it was the first time that he could feel the wealth of the Zhao family so intuitively.

Nature was greatly impacted.

"Last year, it was just a barren hill where no one lived." Yu Jiachang didn't know how many times he had said it, but every time he was extremely emotional: "At that time, Gongzi was only fourteen years old. ”

"It can only be said that he is a genius." Xiong Dianshi suddenly understood why he always felt that the eldest master and the people around him seemed to be all revolving around the ya.

It turned out that it was not an illusion, it was a fact.

"By the way, since you know about coming to Kokurayama, why don't you go to me or Shopkeeper Fang?" Yu Jiachang asked strangely.

"Xia Guan doesn't know that Kokura Mountain is Childe's property, otherwise how could he be trapped like this?" Xiong Dianshi smiled bitterly, it turned out that he had been holding a golden rice bowl and asking for rice.

"Oh, yes." Yu Jiachang was not surprised. "Our sons and nobles forget a lot."

"Really." Xiong Dianshi's tears were about to fall, the son was so wide, but he didn't give them any travel expenses.

Obviously, it's not that it's stingy with the jujubes, but it's forgotten.

"You have a bad office, how did you get it like this?" Yu Jiachang became more and more strange.

"Hey, my uncle doesn't know anything...... Xiong Dianshi told Yu Jiachang about the cause and effect.

"The Xu family is bullying, and we can't help it. I couldn't go back and I couldn't make a difference, and it ended up like this......"

"My lord is too worried, although Childe is a noble person, he never speaks. He said that if he can get someone, he will definitely be able to get it. After hearing this, Yu Jiachang laughed and said:

"You just put your heart back in your stomach, let's have a good holiday tonight, and tomorrow the old man will take you to ask for someone!"

As he spoke, he walked into a brightly lit six-story restaurant.

On the cornices of the restaurant, there are four groups of huge red lanterns.

On the top are the three strong characters of 'extremely fresh', which are very eye-catching in the dark night.

"Wow, it's delicious!" The name of the extremely fresh taste has long been spread all over the south of the Yangtze River, and Wang Bantou and a few catchers have heard of it.

"This is also our son's property?" Xiong Dianshi unknowingly changed his name.

"Of course." Yu Jiachang nodded with a smile and said, "I'll take you to taste it today, what is the first freshness in the world!" ”

"Haha, that's great!" A rare smile appeared on Xiong Dianshi's face. It's really a good meal, and I'm not afraid of being late.

Wang Bantou was quick to catch the three behind him, but his intestines were all repentant.

They just ate so hard that their stomachs hurt, how can they still eat?

ps. third more.