Datang: To save my parents, I sell breakfast in the palace

These ministers, like Kong Yingda, drank a mouthful of soup and then stopped talking.

A moment later, the small shop was fryer….

“Lady, this and this thing are too delicious… Little shopkeeper, and then ten drawers of buns. ”

“Little shopkeeper, five more cages.”

“The old man also comes to two cages…”

“This way, this way, three drawers are good…”

Kong Yingda peeled off a tea egg and took a bite, without a trace of fishy taste, but full of aroma, and couldn’t help but say:

“Tearing the cloud clothes, the aroma is fragrant, although this thing is ordinary, but after the skillful hands of the small shopkeeper, it is indeed a rare delicacy.”

Your craft, I’m afraid it can be comparable to the ancient Yi Yin, and it can’t be eaten for generations. This tea soup is really rare. The taste is also amazing. ”

Cheng Bingjin said: “This is true, you see this small shop, everywhere is different, just the Huden we sit in, how comfortable.”

The buns sold in this small shop are expensive, so naturally there is a reason why the buns are more expensive, but the price of the tea egg is acceptable. Come, little shopkeeper, come ten tea eggs. ”

Fang Xuanling likes to ponder, while eating buns, looking around, and finally setting his eyes on the stove, but as the future prime minister of the Tang Dynasty, as long as it is related to people’s livelihood, he can take a few more looks.

Just wanted to ask, but was interrupted by Cheng Bingjin: “Little shopkeeper, how old are you?” ”

“Sixteen.”

Cheng Bingjin nodded: “It’s still a child, and Laozi’s eldest son is also sixteen.” Your craft is good, you make a price, I can send a few cooks over to learn? ”

Qin Song said with a smile: “How can this craft be passed on?” The kid is still waiting to use him to please his wife. ”

Cheng Bingjin smiled and said, “It’s not easy? Go back and ask for a mother-in-law for you. You can take the formula as a dowry.

Don’t worry, Lao Cheng will not bully you, the mother-in-law will definitely be white and beautiful, a good family woman, with your little treasurer, more than enough. ”

“What is this general called?”

“Cheng bite gold is also!”

Qin Song was stunned, and hurriedly hugged his fist: “It turned out to be the Chaos Demon King in person, disrespectful and disrespectful, blind date, let’s take it as a joke.” ”

“Strange, why did Lao Cheng joke?”

Qin Song said with a smile: “If you can enter the eyes of the Demon King, you must be the daughter of the gate, and the thin body of the kid is afraid of being killed by his wife.” ”

As soon as these words came out, he laughed loudly, and Fang Xuanling said with a smile: “Little brother, you come with me, the old man has some things to ask you.” ”

Taking Qin Song to the door, Fang Xuanling pointed to the stove and asked, “This furnace seems to be different, can you tell the old man about it.” ”

After speaking, he squatted down and looked at it: “You are not burning charcoal.” But graphite? It’s not like, what is burned? ”

Qin Song looked at him with a smile: “Adults really want to know?” ”

“Naturally!”

“Ten more drawers of buns?”

Fang Xuanling was stunned: “You little shopkeeper, but you will take advantage of people’s danger.” ”

“I don’t know what adults call it.”

“Old man Fang Xuanling.”

Qin Song hurriedly hugged his fist: “Lord Fang is in front of him, disrespectful and disrespectful.” The kid is taking advantage of people’s danger, but he wants you to eat enough, and then pay attention to the people’s livelihood. ”

500 wen, for the current Fang Xuanling, is not less, that is, a layer of salary, of course, not much, compared to his net worth, this money, naturally does not matter.

“It’s okay, the old man will reward you with the usual money, you say it carefully.”

Qin Song smiled: “Lord Fang, don’t reward the kid, let’s change it for twenty drawers of buns.” ”

Fang Xuanling couldn’t wait: “It’s up to you, talk about it quickly.” What is this? ”

Looking at Fang Xuanling, Qin Song suddenly thought of a question, isn’t this the thigh?

If you have a relationship with him, the safety of the store should not be a problem

No matter how bastard Cheng bites Jin, he can’t help but give face

Moreover, Fang Xuanling lives a long way. Known as the Tang Evergreen Tree, the relationship with Li Er is quacked iron, Li Er’s thighs can’t be held, Fang Xuanling should be similar.

Qin Song picked up the stove hook, pulled out the honeycomb coal inside, and whispered: “You see, this thing is honeycomb coal, this stove is specially used for burning coal, this thing is nine layers less than burning charcoal…”

Fang Xuanling was surprised: “Ninth floor? While…… Hmm~”

“Don’t shout.” Qin Song glanced into the shop, these adults were burying their heads in eating buns, and couldn’t help whispering: “What are you shouting?” Does the gentleman have treasure and don’t understand it himself? ”

Fang Xuanling thought about it, having read so many books, it seemed that he had never heard this phrase, and couldn’t help asking: “Where did this come from?” ”

“That’s not important, this thing can not only be used for cooking, the most important thing, it can be used for heating, this thing is placed in the house, connected to the iron pipe, guess what?” No charcoal poison, can be hot overnight. ”

Fang Xuanling twisted his beard, looked down at the stove, the more he looked at it, the better, and couldn’t help asking: “You created this thing.” ”

“Naturally!”

“The old man looks at this, honeycomb coal, which is also created by you?”

Seeing Qin Song smile and nodded, he couldn’t help but be surprised in his heart, this kid is really a strange person.

“Since you have this thing, why don’t you dare to make a big show?”

Qin Song said: “Lord Fang, the so-called gentleman is not guilty, and he is guilty. ”

“It’s Pifu who is not guilty!”

“Anyone is not guilty, Lord Fang, my small household, it would be nice to have a breakfast stall.” Just this is still worried about living, how dare to do so much business?

As the saying goes, only with thunder means can there be a bodhisattva’s heart, and although this small stove benefits the country and the people, it is not something that my small family can bear.

To be honest, as soon as the kid saw you, he felt that you were honest and reliable, with the style of a gentleman, and among so many adults, your vision was the most accurate and upright.

Therefore, the boy will tell the truth, dare to ask Lord Fang, do you want to get rich? ”

Fang Xuanling twisted his beard and smiled: “Hehe, just like the little brother said, ‘Who doesn’t want to be rich?'” It’s just luck…’ The old man wants to get rich, but he doesn’t have the skill of Fan Li. ”

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