As an old uncle who has worked in many industries, Shen An's previous life can be regarded as a success. While getting used to seeing people's hearts, I also learned a lot of things.

The next day he showed one of these skills, and with the eloquence of a salesman, he successfully followed a caravan.

Along the way, he heard that there were rebellions in some places, but he was immediately recruited.

"Murder and arson!"

……

When Shen An looked at the Vermilion Bird Gate in front of him with Guoguo on his back, some tender grass was already emerging on the ground.

"This is Bianliang, the Tokyo City of the Great Song Dynasty?"

Guoguo shouted: "Brother, Tokyo City! ”

Shen An's mind was filled with countless impressions of prosperity, and he said happily: "Let's go into the city." ”

"Into the city!"

Guoguo cheered on his back.

He carried Guoguo on his back, asked all the way to find the cousin's house, and then ......

"I don't know the Shen family in Xiongzhou, you are here to deceive ......"

Cold face, cold words.

Shen An stood in front of Guoguo, then leaned over to cover her ears, and said with a hearty smile: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry." ”

Boom!

Behind him was the sound of the door closing.

No one knows whether Shen Bian is now martyred or captured, and some people even say that he has defected to the enemy.

Seeing the face of this relative, Shen An knew that the name Shen Bian had become stinky shit, and even his relatives avoided it.

He walked out of the alley with Guoguo in his arms, and then explained: "Guoguo, they are not relatives of our family. ”

Guoguo sighed, put his arms around his neck and said, "Brother, I can go by myself." ”

She felt sorry for her brother, and she said it very carefully. Shen An couldn't help but kiss her, and said with a smile: "Brother is infinitely powerful, and he can hold you all the way." ”

Shen An was hanging around the street with Guoguo in his arms, and when he saw that renting a house cost at least three yuan a month, and there was only one room, he felt that he was afraid that he had underestimated the housing price in Bianliang.

But he gritted his teeth and rented one.

The landlord also lives here and is a kind middle-aged couple.

He refused the landlord's offer to help him find a job, and took Guoguo around Bianliang City.

"Brother, beautiful!"

Guoguo was very satisfied with this new environment and forgot about Xiongzhou for the time being.

Shen An was observing, and then went back to find a blacksmith.

The old couple always like to look at Shen An's house in the wing room on the left while eating.

Swish!

Shen An bought a large iron pot, which almost exhausted all his money.

In the fragrance, Guoguo leaned by the door and shouted, "Brother, it's so fragrant." ”

Shen An, who was stir-frying, looked up and smiled at her: "Don't fall, let's eat later." ”

Guoguo said happily: "Okay." ”

With her fingers in her mouth, she watched Shen An stir-fry with a spatula......

……

There is a night market in Bianliang City on the side of the state bridge, which is probably the most prosperous night market.

The state bridge spans the Bianhe River, and the left and right are either restaurants or green buildings, and the prosperity is dazzling.

On the side of the bridge near the Kaifeng Mansion, there is an extra stall today.

The stall is very simple, a chopping board, then a stove, and a pot.

Behind it was a small chair and a small table, where Guo Guo sat peacefully.

Shen An kneaded dough on the board.

He kneaded the dough into small pieces and rolled it out with a stick.

The wooden basin on the side is full of fillings.

Add the egg skin and vermicelli and stir with the sauce.

After wrapping them into big dumplings, Shen An piled these things one by one in an iron pot.

Light the fire and water it with a teapot.

Not water, but chicken broth that had been boiled for half a day.

Multiply......

There was a loud noise from the iron pot.

Shen looked at the iron pot quietly, but the fragrance gradually emanated.

He began to turn the potstickers over.

Yes, this is the potsticker, Shen An's favorite.

There must be egg skins, and it must be a fire made of wood......

Both sides of the potstickers turned golden brown, and the fragrance gradually spread.

"Brother, I want to eat."

Guoguo stood up in the back, stumbled over and hugged Shen An's thigh, salivating at the potstickers in the pot.

Shen An scooped up a potsticker with a shovel, then put it in a small bowl and placed it on the small table behind Guoguo.

"Potstickers, smell them."

Shen An just shouted, and then began to shovel up the cooked potstickers and put them on the wooden plate on the side.

"What's the price?"

"One penny!"

"What? Now eggs cost two pennies, and you don't know what flavor you don't know how to sell for a penny? ”

A man who came to ask for the price angrily wanted to demolish Shen An's stall.

Shen An was a little unconfident, but he still said according to the price experience he had gained in the past two days: "Today is one penny, and tomorrow it will cost three pennies and two." ”

The man looked at Shen An in amazement, and then scolded: "You are made of copper? ”

Is it really too expensive?

Shen An was even more empty-hearted, but pretended to be calm and said, "Give you a taste, no money." ”

Guoguo looked at the man nervously.

The man snorted coldly, then picked up a potsticker and held it in the hot exchange hand.

He took a bite of the potsticker, and then grinned at the scalding, but refused to stop.

Guoguo looked at him, a little stunned.

The man ate a potsticker in one go, then looked at Shen An, who looked indifferent, and said with some embarrassment: "Give me twenty!" ”

Shen An said reservedly: "Sorry, there are thirty of them here, but ......" He pointed behind the man.

The man turned around, and there were already many more people behind him, all glaring at him.

If you have the ability, you can take a look!

The fragrance is pervasive......

The man ended up with only five, and then he squatted on the side, gobbling it up.

It's still cold, and the heat of the potstickers is rising.

The scent continues to permeate.

"What's that?"

"Potstickers."

"Isn't it delicious?"

Shen An pointed to the man next to him: "See for yourself." ”

The man is like the reincarnation of gluttony, two bites of a potsticker, eating heartily, and a little selfless.

"I'll have two!"

"I'll have five!"

“……”

Shen An was busy continuing to make potstickers, Guoguo sat in the back obediently, eating in small sips, and then took his own small water cup and drank water carefully.

"Ten coming!"

"I've got it all!"

In the steaming heat, Shen An looked at these enthusiastic guests happily, and felt that this era was really good for the first time.

When the night was dark, there were more and more people on the street, and Shen An's stall was tightly blocked.

"It's gone! Sold out today! ”

Shen An shook the empty flour bag, and the waiting diners dispersed angrily, and some even scolded.

That's the power of food!

Shen An put away the stall, but didn't use the stove, just now he saw someone on the side using the stove to occupy the stall, so he also followed.

He picked up the stall on one end and his sister on the other, and said happily: "Guoguo, let's go home." ”

Guoguo was a little drowsy, she opened her eyes, and muttered, "Go home." ”