I am Wu Dalang, starting with Pan Jinlian

Wu Fei was a little curious, what exactly did Fan Dazhu do, and he had the courage to buy more than 200 bags of instant noodles at one time.

So, he asked Wu Fu to follow from a distance to see where the things were going to be shipped.

Wu Fu followed Fan Dazhu from a distance, and finally found the ox cart parked at the door of a restaurant.

After all the instant noodles were moved in and the ox cart left, Wu Fu caught up with the ox cart and asked the driver who got off.

Only then did I learn that Fan Dazhu was the owner of this restaurant.

As for why he bought so many instant noodles, it was still a coincidence.

That day, Fan Dazhu felt a little hungry and didn't bother to cook, so he took out a pack of instant noodles, which were made from Fatty Yao's house!
Speaking of which, these instant noodles were still from the batch that was smashed by Fatty Yao. After he took them home, he distributed them as garbage to the family servants.

And a distant cousin of Fan Dazhu, who is the servant of Fatty Yao's family, was fortunate enough to be assigned some.

In other words, Fan Dazhu just soaked it and cut some beef in it.

Before he could start eating, a guest walked in and said he came in smelling the aroma.

Immediately said that he wanted to buy this bowl of instant noodles, Fan Dazhu was a little upset, he was hungry and was waiting to eat, but in the end a person came in and wanted to eat his own noodles.

So, he angrily quoted a high price, 80 Wen a bowl.

Unexpectedly, the customer did not counter-offer at all, and directly took out a hundred copper coins, and said that there was no need to change it.

This scene stunned Fan Dazhu!
Unexpectedly, he just said it casually, and this person really gave the money.

Feeling the heavy copper coins in his pocket, Fan Dazhu muttered.

That afternoon, he made a signboard.

It says "Exotic Beef Noodles" and the price is 80 Wen a bowl.

At noon the next day, he made another bowl. Unexpectedly, the aroma of instant noodles attracted a few more customers.

Smelling the fragrance and listening to Fan Dazhu's introduction, the guest immediately expressed his desire for the exotic beef noodles.

After the instant noodles came, several customers ate up the noodles inside like a storm, and finally didn't even spare the noodle soup, they almost licked the bottom of the bowl!

For several days in a row, the sales of this exotic beef noodle were booming.

Fan Dazhu did the math, the turnover of these few days alone was worth the previous month's.

At this moment, Fan Dazhu was both surprised and happy, and the happy thing was that the money came too fast.

To his surprise, there were only a few bags of instant noodles he got from his cousin, and they were almost used up.

Fan Dazhu immediately went to find his cousin and asked him about the origin of the instant noodles. Only then did the scene where Fan Dazhu appeared in Wu's shop covered in sweat profusely.

After listening to Wu Fu's report, Wu Fei felt uncomfortable in his heart, which is really ridiculous.

I lost money and yelled so hard, but I didn't sell a few bags of instant noodles. I didn't expect to be sold by a restaurant owner who added a few slices of beef.

Thinking of this, Wu Fei also felt a little greedy. He suddenly wanted to eat a pack of instant noodles for no reason.

But when he looked at the system space, and then searched around, he realized that he had sold out the instant noodles, and Fan Dazhu had cleared the inventory.

This made him a little regretful, he should have kept a few packs!

Wu Fei didn't know if this was considered cheap, he didn't eat a good meal, he had to be greedy for those few mouthfuls of instant noodles!
Thinking back later, this is the taste from my hometown!

"Brother is not greedy for instant noodles, but for feelings!" Wu Fei said quietly.

Because the flashlight provided by Zhao Fei showed amazing effects in Kaifeng City at night, making the place illuminated seem like daytime.

Zhao Guangyi was overjoyed to see this, but because Wu Fei couldn't provide extra flashlights, Zhao Guangyi made an order and asked the supervisor to make a copy of the flashlight as soon as possible.

At this time, he was the general of the Song Dynasty, named Chen Jing, a native of Putian.

After Chen Jing got the flashlight, he hurriedly brought it back to the general prison, preparing to start the imitation work of the flashlight according to Zhao Guangyi's will.

After summoning the young supervisor and several master craftsmen, Chen Jing took out the flashlight and gave a brief introduction.

The general idea is that Emperor Zhao Guangyi ordered them to make a new flashlight as soon as possible according to the style of the flashlight.

Everyone took the flashlight one by one, turned around, and first took a rough look.

Then, several master craftsmen began to try to disassemble the flashlight. After all, to imitate a thing, one must at least be familiar with its structure. After dismantling it, make various small spare parts, and then assemble it.

A few master craftsmen obviously thought so too.

However, they were disappointed, they couldn't turn on the flashlight.

You know, this kind of flashlight is no longer the old-fashioned flashlight, it can be opened from the bottom and the head.

The bottom of the old-fashioned flashlight twists open to put the batteries in, and the head opens to change the bulb.

The flashlight is more of a buckle structure, and it is fastened with a buckle. If it has not been opened, it will take a lot of time to open it.

In addition, the energy storage part used by the flashlight is a rechargeable battery, and there is an additional foldable handle at the back, which is used for manual charging.

Looking at the flashlight with scratches all over its body, everyone gave up and didn't want to make any more troubles after wasting all their efforts.

"Chen Jiancheng, we tried our best, but we can't open it!"

Several master craftsmen said in a hurry.

Chen Jing was also confused, and imitated the flashlight. This was the order of the emperor Zhao Guangyi. However, the general prisoner couldn't even turn on the flashlight. How could he imitate it?

"Is there any other way?" Chen Jing asked.

"Jiancheng, there is really no other way, this is not something we can open!"

Chen Jing was very tired, and the general supervisor rarely received orders from the emperor. He originally thought that he could rely on this task to make a good comeback and show his face. Unexpectedly, his face fell to the ground.

"Then think about it first, I'll go find out who made this flashlight?" Chen Jing ordered.

After the master craftsmen agreed, they continued to use their strength on the flashlight.

Chen Jing left the prison guard and began to find out the source of the flashlight.

After some difficult inquiries, he learned from the guards of Shouwang Mansion that the flashlight was bought from a grocery store called Wu's Store, which was located near Xishuimen.

So, Chen Jing got into the carriage and rushed towards Xishuimen without stopping.

Chen Jing was so busy inquiring about the news that day that he didn't even have time to eat lunch. On the carriage, he casually stuffed some snacks into his mouth.

When we arrived at Xishuimen, it was already Shen time, that is, three or four o'clock in the afternoon.

The coachman stopped by the side of the road and began to ask passers-by, do they know how to get to Wu's store?
When passers-by heard that this was going to Wu's store, they immediately became happy.

You know, Wu's store has become a scene near Xishuimen, and there is a long queue every morning.

Those who are familiar with it know that this is a queue to buy things, but those who are not familiar with it think that these people are sick and they are queuing up here to play.