Li Zhongyi, who was dressed in civilian clothes, led Han Xianglan and strolled through the streets of Penglai County.

There are only two long streets in Penglai City, one vertical and one horizontal, which unfold in a cross shape. The two ends of the two long streets are just connected to the city gate of Penglai.

If the enemy army rushes into the city gate, as long as it occupies the intersection of the two long streets, it is equivalent to cutting the traffic throat in Penglai City.

Li Zhongyi started with military exploits, and he paid special attention to the similarities and differences between maps and geography, so he looked at them very carefully. Whenever he goes to a place, he will first look at the map, and then compare it with the real scene, and refer to the two phases, which is already an occupational disease that is difficult to cure.

Han Xianglan is different, no matter how mature she is, a woman's nature of liking shopping cannot be erased.

"Master, what does the slave want to eat that?" Han Xianglan grabbed Li Zhongyi's cuffs, white and tender like spring onions, pointed to a steaming snack stall, and refused to move his footsteps.

To put it in her heart, Han Xianglan's unintentional girlish feelings happened to hit the softest part of Li Zhongyi's heart, and men also like this kind of children's coquettish tone.

"Well, let's go taste it." Li Zhongyi's cuffs were grabbed by Han Xianglan and kept shaking, he felt comfortable, and simply pushed the boat down the river and led Han Xianglan to the steaming stall.

Chu Xiong, who was standing on the side and was in charge of guarding, always felt a little weird, Mrs. Han was already the mother of a little girl, and she was like an unmarried girl who wantonly coquettished the lord, I really couldn't understand it.

Li Zhongyi can see it clearly, but he is not happy to think about these trivial things, and takes women out shopping, isn't it just fun?

As the saying goes, don't be stupid, don't be stupid, don't be Awen. People who can't rub a little sand in their eyes, no matter how powerful and rich they are, it is difficult to live comfortably and nourishingly.

As a wealthy lady, Han Xianglan, once she put down her figure and reserve, she immediately radiated a particularly attractive youthful vitality. Even if Han Xianglan is already the mother of the girl, she is not yet 20 years old, and she is in the years of fun.

Li Zhongyi was dragged by Han Xianglan's sleeve and pulled to the front of the snack stall, he looked at it intently, and suddenly lost his appetite.

I saw that in front of the stall owner, there was a stack of boxy rolled dough, the dough was about half a foot square, as thick as a thousand pieces of tofu, put the stuffing on it, pinch a corner, fold it diagonally, deviate from the diagonal line when folding, deliberately staggered the corner, fold into an octagonal shape that looks irregular, and then pinch the edge tightly, so as not to expose the stuffing inside, fold it in half again after pinching, and then pinch it tightly, hold the stuffing in the palm of your hand and go up, and press the edge with your fingers to turn it out. This is wrapped into a lotus flower the size of a child's fist, the bud in the middle has not yet opened, and the petals on the periphery have bloomed proudly.

Li Zhongyi ate such wontons in Kaifeng City, although the style is very beautiful, but unfortunately it is difficult to cook. Because the skin is thick, and it must be thick, otherwise it will not be soft and collapsed, unlike a lotus. The peel will become thicker after several times of pressing, and the three rolls are not cooked, so I have to use iron skewers to make barbecue, and sprinkle ingredients on it while roasting, so that the outside is charred and the inside is tender, and I take the skewer and eat it, like eating skewers, like eating sugar gourds.

However, the wonton snack stall, which Li Zhongyi found difficult to eat, was crowded with diners waiting to be cooked.

"Master, the slave family hasn't eaten this yet, it looks like it tastes good." Han Xianglan looked at the wonton stall owner curiously, and her beautiful eyes exuded a sparkling brilliance.

To tell the truth, since Han Xianglan and Li Zhongyi, she has eaten and drunk spicy food all day long, flying in the sky, and swimming in the water, what has she never eaten?

However, she had never tasted the lotus shaped wonton in front of her, and she was inevitably a little eager to try it.

Li Zhongyi couldn't help but think of a previous saying: It's delicious but dumplings, and it's fun but sister-in-law!

However, the so-called wontons in front of him are obviously not in line with Li Zhongyi's taste. It's just that Han Xianglan didn't want to leave, and Li Zhongyi racked his brains and finally came up with a clever plan.

Instead of eating this extremely unpalatable so-called wonton, it is better to do it yourself and have enough food and clothing!

"This shopkeeper has a quirk in the lower pocket, and likes to eat small wontons, can you let you try it yourself?" Li Zhongyi hugged his fists and discussed with the stall owner very politely.

The stall owner's business was so hot that it was inevitable that he was embarrassed and wanted to refuse, but he couldn't find a suitable excuse for a while, and the scene suddenly froze.

What kind of person Li Zhongyi is, observing words and emotions is the basic skill of his authority. Not to mention the small stall owners who have not seen much of the world, even if they are extremely cunning old bureaucrats, there is nothing to hide in front of him.

"Brothers, little ladies, all your wonton money for today is all covered. It's just a small request below, I like to eat small wontons, can I try it myself? Li Zhongyi is a well-deserved "copper stinker", and his grasp of human nature and business has reached the point of perfection.

Li Zhongyi clearly remembers that a newly opened supermarket, in order to gather popularity, widely posted advertisements in residential areas.

In the final analysis, the content of the advertisement is just one sentence: from the opening of the door at 7 o'clock in the morning, the eggs in the supermarket are a dime, on a first-come, first-served basis, until they are sold out.

However, what the supermarket never expected was that after five o'clock in the morning, there was a long queue at the entrance of the supermarket, and it was all uncles and aunts.

Because the supermarket was not well prepared, the eggs used for promotion, in the blink of an eye, were snatched up. At this time, the uncles and aunts who didn't take advantage of it and queued up for a long time were not happy, and finally even the police were alarmed.

Everyone in the world loves to take advantage, which can be seen!

Therefore, after Li Zhongyi generously announced that he would pay the bill, the brothers and little ladies on the scene were all smiling and applauding.

However, Li Zhongyi's idea is very wonderful, when he reached into his arms and touched it, cough, it was really embarrassing, he never brought money when he went out, and he even had a big son in his arms.

"What's the matter, if you say a big thing, you can't slip away?"

Someone with sharp eyes saw the change in Li Zhongyi's face, and saw his probe looking around to probe his brain, as if he wanted to flash people, so he stepped forward and blocked his way.

Li Zhongyi used his eyes to stop Chu Xiong who was almost flattened in time, he smiled and took the heavy money bag from Chu Xiong, who was dressed in civilian clothes, raised it high above his head, and even shook it several times on purpose.

"Bang Bang Bang Bang ......" a large number of copper coins, violently hitting each other to make a crisp and pleasant sound, particularly beautiful.

It was Qian's voice that calmed down the "public anger" that was about to be detonated in a very timely manner, so that Li Zhongyi was spared from everyone's punches.

"Bang dang." Li Zhongyi put the money skewers on the board of the food stall and asked the shopkeeper with a smile, "This money should be enough, right?" ”

"Enough, enough, enough! This big official, you can do it yourself, and the little ones are all at your command. ”

Han Xianglan saw the end from the beginning, and finally couldn't help but sigh secretly, her man was not wrong at all. Money, it's really a bastard, but you can't do it without money!