Chapter 20: The Mansion

"What's going on with that Shen An?"

The Great Song Dynasty was collectivized, and if you want to see the emperor in private, you have to apply, and it is best to apply in the court, otherwise your colleagues will be vigilant and give you the hat of a courtier.

But today Bao Zheng was called to discuss the matter, and after it was over, he was left alone by Zhao Zhen, which made Wen Yanbo, Fu Bi, Han Qi and others a little jealous.

Lao Bao's impeachment has no boundaries, even the king has to be sprayed with saliva in his face, if he is promoted to become a Zaifu, everyone is still playing a fart!

In the Wende Palace, Zhao Zhen saw that Bao Zheng's steps were a little difficult, so he said, "Get a seat for Bao Qing." ”

This is the treatment of the old courtier, Bao Zheng bowed down and thanked him.

After he sat down, Zhao Zhen asked, "Then Shen An is Shen Bian's son?" ”

"Yes."

Bao Zheng is not surprised how Zhao Zhen knows this.

"What happened to Shen Bian? Maybe a better way to put it? ”

The emperor was merciful, but Bao Zheng could only give up his hand and say: "Your Majesty, Shen Bian's matter has no beginning or end, he is not on good terms with his colleagues on weekdays, except for the martial artists, no one speaks for him......"

This is an unspoken rule, of course Zhao Zhen knows. Moreover, the Great Song Dynasty was noble and martial, and the grass on Di Qing's grave was not high, so those martial artists were very honest, and no one was upset with Shen Bian and fought against the civil officials.

"How many times have you met with that Shen An, do you think he is a manufacturable material?"

Zhao Zhen is a king who loves talent as much as his life, so Renzong has produced many talents.

Bao Zheng sighed: "That kid is unparalleled. He took his sister to survive in Bianliang City, starting from making potstickers, and calculated everything step by step...... It's just that he is pure and good, and he is a good boy. ”

If you calculate, that's a high IQ.

There are many highly intelligent courtiers in the court, and Zhao Zhen is confident that he can use them one by one.

"Pure good!"

Zhao Zhen patted his thigh gently, and Bao Zheng hurriedly nodded and said, "It's a good boy who is pure and good." ”

Zhao Zhen smiled, and Chen Zhongheng said with a straight face: "Then Shen An previously agreed with the ten merchants in Fan Lou about the conditions, and taught the secret skills of stir-frying on the spot, and there was already chaos in Fan Lou. ”

Zhao Zhen saw Bao Zheng's face flushed, so he said, "I also know." This kid ...... He pulls one batch to fight another, and this means ...... Interesting. ”

Bao Zheng hated that there was a crack in the ground, so he got into it.

The old man said in front of the emperor that he was pure, and this kid actually came to use his strength to relieve his danger at once.

No, this kid also earned the money he bought a house by the way.

Later, he sat in a mansion, and every month there were potstickers and stir-fry vendors who sent him money, and this day ......

Bao Zheng gasped, then looked at Zhao Zhen.

Zhao Zhen said lightly: "This kid has only been in Bianliang for less than a month with his four-year-old sister, and he was rejected by his relatives as soon as he came. ”

Of course, Bao Zheng knew this, and he smiled bitterly: "He first made potstickers, and then used means to make those hawkers bow down and get the first money." And then he ......"

He shook his head and sighed.

Zhao Zhen smiled, "This kid is a prodigy-like qualification, he was pedantic when he was in Xiongzhou, but he also changed after the family changed, so it can be seen that this person still needs to be sharpened." ”

Bao Zheng got up and said, "Your Majesty, that kid refuses to go to the exam." ”

Zhao Zhen's face froze, and then he said helplessly: "This is complaining, I feel that Shen Bian has been wronged, so he refuses to serve me?" ”

Bao Zheng wanted to deny it, but finally nodded.

He also felt that Shen An was for this reason, so he refused to go to the imperial examination and refused to serve the emperor.

If Shen An knew, he would probably feel that he was more wronged than Dou E.

But he's busy.

In a certain kitchen in Fan Lou, more than a dozen cooks were driven by Shen An to cut vegetables and then match the ingredients.

"Be careful of being pulled away."

After receiving a contract, Shen An kindly reminded them.

Ten businessmen were watching their cooks learn their arts, and one of them smiled mildly: "Shen Langjun, don't worry, it's a good thing to have money, but you don't have the life to spend it, what a pity!" ”

"yes!"

In a chorus, the merchants showed some of their wrists slightly.

Who dares to leak it out and kill his whole family!

Shen An smiled dryly and didn't care.

As long as the stir-fry thing is pierced through that layer of paper, the exclusive business will not be able to do it for many years.

He carefully put the contract away, and hurried out.

He went all the way to the lobby, and Guoguo, who had been waiting here, rushed over with a cheer.

"Brother!"

The servant woman who accompanied her was very fond of Guoguo, and hurriedly shouted, "Little lady, slow down!" ”

Shen An squatted down, and then waited for Guoguo to stumble into his arms, and asked, "Is anyone bullying?" ”

Guoguo shook his head, and Shen An smiled at the servant woman, "Thank you." ”

"Woohoo!"

Flowey called eagerly at his feet.

Shen An picked it up and put it on his back, and Huahua got into the cloth bag by herself, and then tried to lie on Shen An's shoulder, sticking out her tongue and licking Guoguo's face.

"Guoguo, we have a home!"

Standing outside the gate of the rented courtyard, Shen An pointed to the big courtyard on the left and said, "Guoguo, in another month, this place will be ours." Let's just move here, shall we? ”

Guoguo clapped her hands and cheered: "Okay! ”

Wang Jian was just about to go in, and when he heard this, he snorted coldly: "Can you afford to buy it?" ”

After entering the house, he said what Shen An had just said, and Ah Zhu sneered: "The yard next door is bigger than here, I don't know how the decoration is, let alone more than a thousand yuan, we can't afford it, and he deserves it?!" ”

"Let's go out to dinner!"

Shen An's voice came from outside, and Ah Zhu sneered: "I won't do business either, I will sit and eat sooner or later, and we can't be soft-hearted and sympathetic when the time comes." ”

Shen An felt that he was still the guy who was poor and scared when he was a child, and he was also very vulgar.

The laity, the poor and afraid, the first thing they do when they have a little money is to buy a house and give themselves and their families a home.

So after having his own home, his nerves relaxed to the extreme.

Fanlou is a holy place in the hearts of Bianliang people, and eating, drinking and playing are the top.

"Shen Langjun, the shopkeeper said that if you order, don't worry about anything else."

The guy was very polite, but Shen An was not polite, and ordered three hard dishes in one go, and added two vegetables and a soup.

Guoguo watched the guy go out, and then said to Shen An: "Brother, you want to eat." ”

"Wait a minute."

There was no stir-frying, but Shen An ordered all stewed dishes, and the two brothers and sisters ate heartily and returned happy.

Before the Shen An brothers and sisters came out of the lobby, Zhao Zhongjun appeared.

"Why didn't they give the money?"

The man behind the counter who was in charge of settling accounts and collecting money arched his hand and said, "I have seen Xiao Langjun, and the shopkeeper said that they don't need to give money." ”

"Why?"

"Then Shen An is the person who has the secret technique of stir-frying......"

"Is that him?"

Zhao Zhongjun was speculating, but now that he was confirmed, he went out with a straight face.

Yang Mo, the attendant who followed behind him, said: "Xiao Langjun, Shen An is also a better cook. ”

Zhao Zhongjun said: "No, the night market listens to him, and the chef can't do this." ”