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Chapter 2 BMW Iron Elephant Chapter 131 The woodcutter returns to the market

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    Shi Quan settled for a while, and then the other party entered the stone and said, "Go back."

    Fang Jinshi knew that anything he said at this time was useless, so he didn't say anything. He and Shi Quan got into the carriage together, driven by the driver, and walked for three or four miles through the streets and alleys of Kaifeng City.  Stopped on a relatively remote back street.

    Fang Jinshi helped Shi Quan get out of the carriage. The carriage stopped in a relatively large courtyard. The plaque at the door said "Jinxianzhuang". This is the largest of the eight branches of Jinxianzhuang in Bianliang City.  In addition to opening the door for business, the semicolon is also used for warehousing and accounting settlement. Before Shi Quan committed the crime, he had been living and managing here.

    When the waiters and shopkeepers in the semicolon saw Shi Quan arriving, they all came up to say hello. They were called "Shi Erlang", "Er Shaodong", "Young Master" and so on. Fang Jinshi saw that there were about forty or fifty people in the semicolon.  Shi Quan had not been here for three years. At this time, when he came back, some of his former clerks were so excited that they wiped their tears. Although Shi Quan was in a bad mood, he pretended to smile and chatted with them. He also asked the accountant to take some money out and pay them.  To all the guys.

    Shi Quan asked Fang Jinshi and the coachman to take a rest in the backyard. Although Wang Yumei's matter was important, Shi Quan was the young master's family. There were many people to see and many things to do here. Even if Fang Jinshi wanted to share the burden for him, he couldn't help.  Busy.

    So he could only go to rest and sleep. When he got up again, it was already evening. Shi Quan went out to inspect other semicolons. Fang Jinshi saw the skinny horse he was riding on in the front yard. It seemed that Feng Wan had already  She had been here before, and although she chased her, it was of no use at all. In the imperial city, at the feet of the emperor, how could she, an ordinary woman whose family ran an oil mill, enter the palace of an official at the Imperial Envoy's Palace?

    Fang Jinshi had nothing to do, so he left the semicolon and wandered around Bianliang City. At this time, Bianliang, Kaifeng, was the most prosperous and wealthy city in the world at that time. The most prosperous place in Kaifeng City was Yulang, and the land here was extremely expensive.  , even for a prosperous store like Jinxianzhuang, the imperial corridor has a very small room. At the end of the imperial corridor is the inner court of the imperial city. Of course, Fang Jinshi can only take a look from a distance and dare not  Go closer.

    There are many Goulan tiled houses in Bianliang City. After nightfall, the large and small Goulan courtyards are filled with orioles and birds, swallows and swallows are red and verdant, singing and dancing. Fang Jinshi often sees scholars carrying book boxes on the streets. Most of them come from afar.  Come on, it turns out that the Autumn Trial Gongyuan Competition is approaching, and all the candidates from all over the world are participating in the grand ceremony. These candidates have been studying hard for years, all looking forward to winning the first prize in one fell swoop and rising to prominence from then on.

    Fang Jinshi wandered around aimlessly. After walking for a long time, he felt a little hungry. He looked around and saw that there was a lantern in the alley far away. It was a stall selling snacks. He walked over and saw it under the dim light.  , an old man was guarding two small wooden buckets with some porridge in them, and two or three customers who looked like bearers were drinking porridge.

    Fang Jinshi sat on a low bench and said to the old man: "Old man, bring me a bowl." The old man saw the business and hurriedly filled a bowl for Fang Jinshi. Fang Jinshi turned over it with chopsticks.  In addition to shredded green onions and vegetables, this porridge also contains stewed fish slices, shrimps, etc. After drinking such a small bowl on a cold night, my body immediately felt much warmer. Fang Jinshi finished the bowl and praised it.  : "My husband's stewed porridge is really delicious. I'm really in luck today."

    The old man said: "This young man is joking. Jin Man downstairs, how can the little old man dare to claim that he is a good person with several bowls of rice porridge to fill his stomach?" Fang Jinshi asked curiously: "Where is Jin Man's building?"

    The old man pointed to a brightly lit high-rise building not far away and said: "That's the Jin Man Building. If the young master is willing to spend money and is lucky, he will definitely give the young master a bowl of 'Song Family Forty-Three Bowls'."  Unforgettable memories.¡±

    When Fang Jinshi heard what the old man said, he immediately became interested and asked, "What are these Song Family Forty-Three Bowls?"

    The old man said: "You have always heard of Song Song Bian who is a skillful hand, right? This Song Bian's concubine Su is even more skillful than him. Her Song fish soup is famous in the capital because she can only make forty-three fish soup in a day."  The bowl of fish soup is therefore named Song Family Forty-Three Bowls, and this soup is only sold at Jinmanlou."

    Fang Jinshi understood at once that the skillful Song Song Bian was the father of the six-fingered Song Qian. His Wannuan wheel showed great power in the siege of Yunnei Prefecture. When Fang Jinshi met Song Qian in Japan, he also mentioned that he wanted to go  I was eating a bowl of Song's wife's fish soup. I didn't expect Song's fish soup to be sold in Jinmanlou. I didn't know what happened to Song Qian now. Although Fang Jinshi had just eaten a bowl of fish soup, he immediately thought of Jinmanlou.  Went to have a bowl of Mrs. Song¡¯s fish soup.

    Fang Jinshi asked the old man again: "Why does the Song family only make forty-three bowls a day?" The old man said: "I heard that their iron pot can hold up to forty-three bowls at a time."

    Fang Jinshi was a little dumbfounded, but he also understood that apart from the fact that the Song family's aunt was too old to make so many bowls, it was also a marketing technique. No matter how good the goods on the street were, they could not be sold at a good price.  ?Only those who are smart can raise their own worth.

    He touched the money on his body, and he still had a small piece of gold with him that the middle-aged man wearing an eagle-shaped ring paid him the day before yesterday. Although Mrs. Song's fish soup is rare, is it possible that returning the piece of gold is not enough?

    Jinmanlou has two floors. It is one of the largest restaurants in Bianliang City. The decoration in the store is almost luxurious. It is full of expensive furniture, exquisite porcelain, and the aisles are paved with embroidered flowers.  persian rug,
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