Chapter 112
Chapter 112
The various shouts encountered in Chang'an West City made Meng Chen almost think that he had returned to the later life.

Although these yells may not be true, they are enough for merchants who sell goods.

"Young Master, is the Queen of the Dayue Clan beautiful?" Yu'er's voice came, obviously attracted by the yelling just now.

Meng Chen smiled and did not answer, but instead looked at Cai Wenji who was at the side.

"I can't believe the words of the businessman, but Rouge looks pretty good."

After finishing speaking, Cai Wenji took Yu'er and walked to the front, picking and choosing, completely silent in the joy of shopping.

Meng Chen shrugged, and patted his forehead helplessly: "A woman's nature!"

Since he brought his two daughters to go shopping, Meng Chen naturally prepared a large sum of money. Fortunately, he still had two attendants. Otherwise, he would still have the mind to go shopping if he carried two bags of five baht on his back.

The entire Chang'an West City occupies almost the entire West City. According to Mengchen's idea, it needs to continue to expand, and the ultimate goal is to build this place into a world trade center.

Of course, it's too early to say these things now, even if Chang'an West City really becomes the world's trade center, Meng Chen probably won't live to that day.

Going shopping with a woman requires not only enough patience, but also a pair of iron feet, Meng Chen doesn't care, but it is Meng Shan and Chen Yaojin who are suffering.

Half a day's work has not been done yet, Chen Yaojin and Meng Shan have a lot of burdens on their bodies.

"Cuckoo ~ Cuckoo!" There was a sound, Meng Chen turned around and looked at Chen Yaojin behind him.

"Hehehe, the physical exertion is too much, and I have a problem with my stomach!" Chen Yaojin touched his belly and muttered with a smile.

With such an accident, Cai Wenji and Yu'er couldn't go shopping anymore, so Meng Chen had to take everyone to a restaurant that just opened.

"Is there a wine shop?" Arriving in front of a three-storey wine shop, Yu'er read out the sign in surprise.

As soon as a group of five people swaggered in, they saw a shop waiter hurriedly greet him.

"I don't know the young master is coming, but I am far away to welcome you."

"It's okay, is Fatty Shen here?"

As soon as Meng Chen finished speaking, Shen Wansan appeared on the stairs on the second floor, swaying his fat body.

"Hey! What kind of wind has brought the young master here today, and Wan San is far away from welcoming you. I'm rude and rude."

While Shen Wansan was talking, he trotted down all the way, and every time he stepped down the stairs, there would be creaking sounds.

This move surprised Meng Chen, if the stairs were trampled on...

Fortunately, Shen Wansan's trot all the way was safe and sound, and he was a little out of breath with just this one flight of stairs.

"My lord, please... please come to the third..."

"It's okay, we'll have dinner on the second floor today."

Meng Chen stopped Shen Wansan. Today's guests are not too many, and dining on the second floor is also good to listen to the conversations of the people.

Under the guidance of Fatty Shen, the five people came to a partition facing the street on the second floor.

And this wine shop was completely designed according to Meng Chen's conception. Apart from using Eight Immortals tables and chairs, it also added a lot of elements from the Western Regions.

After ordering a few meat dishes at random, Meng Chen specially ordered to order more steamed buns, and double the amount of meat!
This is mainly due to the fact that Chen Yaojin, a foodie, was present, otherwise Meng Chen would not have specially instructed him.

It stands to reason that what Meng Chen most wants to produce is stir-fried vegetables, but at present, various seasonings have not been successfully grown, and even if he barely produces stir-fried vegetables, there are many varieties and only a single one.

But under Mengchen's insistence, the dough produced in the hometown of later generations was made.

The method is actually very simple. It is to grind the corn and add water to form rice milk, which is distilled in a steamer at high temperature, then chopped with a knife, and then add some seasoning.

Since there was no chili, Mengchen dried the cornel and ground it into noodles, and then poured hot vegetable oil into it.

Although the taste is very different from that of later generations, it can be regarded as a delicacy in the present.

Not long after the five of them sat down, a few more traffickers came to the second floor of the restaurant, and the leading one had a fair complexion, which attracted Meng Chen's attention.

"Sister Wen Ji, why is that young master more handsome than our young master?" Yu'er's voice came, which made Meng Chen realize that he stared at him for a long time.

Cai Wenji smiled, and then said softly: "I'm afraid it's not the young master, but the young lady!"

"How did Wen Ji recognize it?"

"Intuition." After saying this, the second daughter covered her mouth and laughed.

"A woman disguised as a man?" Chen Yaojin muttered.

"What Zhijie said is right, that young master doesn't have an Adam's apple." Meng Chen pointed at his throat while talking.

Although everyone didn't know why, they all stretched out their hands and touched their own necks, so they suddenly realized.

The action here was naturally discovered by the other side, so one of the big men glared at him and shouted: "What are you looking at? Have you ever seen such a handsome young man?"

"Hey, so what if I saw it. The handsome young man didn't notice it, but the beautiful girl saw it then."

Chen Yaojin grinned and replied, it was because of Meng Chen's lack of anger.

Otherwise, when the big man opened his mouth, Chen Yaojin would have already killed him!
"Knowledge, strange things."

Meng Chen scolded in a low voice, to expose others face to face is equivalent to not giving others face.

The big man on the opposite side was about to get up, but was stopped by the handsome young master: "Young master, why did you stop me?"

"Ten more you are not the opponents on the other side."

As soon as the voice finished speaking, four waiters from the famous shop appeared with three pots of meat and one pot of steamed buns.

When the food came to the table, Chen Yaojin couldn't care less. After getting Meng Chen's permission, he brought a bowl of meat by himself, grabbed four steamed buns in one hand, and ate them in big mouthfuls.

"Here comes the wine!" Shen Wansan's obese body appeared, and he drank loudly.

"Fatty Shen, give that table over there a jar of good wine."

Shen Wansan who heard the words looked at the direction Meng Chen was looking at, he knew everything that happened here just now, since his son had an order, it was naturally carried out.

After this meal, everyone was full, especially Chen Yaojin, who touched his belly contentedly.

"Satisfied with wine and food, continue shopping, there is still half of the West Market to be visited!"

"Ah!" As soon as Meng Chen's words fell, Meng Shan and Chen Yaojin exclaimed at the same time.

"What's the matter? Can't you be full?"

Just as the five of them left, the handsome young master stood up and said, "Thank you for the wine, young master. I don't know your name."

"My surname is Meng and my name is Chen, what an offense!" After finishing speaking, Meng Chen hurried away with everyone.

"Surname Meng Chen? Meng Chen? Why are you so familiar?" The handsome young man was talking to himself, but he didn't expect that there was a crackling sound coming from his side.

"Ok?"

"Xi...Xi...Liangci...Shi..." The big man just now stammered.

"I see! It's a pity... I missed such a good opportunity." Facing the handsome young master, he stomped his feet fiercely.

(End of this chapter)

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