Farmer’s Blessed Girl

In the end, Bai Erlang still couldn't finish the two bowls of noodles, it was really... it was too unpalatable.

But the business of this store is still booming, and many people line up to buy.

It was precisely because Bai Shan and the others saw many people sitting on stools and standing in line that they chose his family to eat.

After a few people barely finished their lunch, they looked at the stall and the guests together.

Could it be that they and the Laizhou people have different cognitions about food, which caused such a misunderstanding?

Can a person's tongue really be so different?

Looking at it, Bai Shan finally realized something was wrong, so he beckoned to the stall owner, "Checkout."

The stall owner responded happily, but didn't move. He still kneaded his face and asked his son to collect the money.

Bai Shan asked, "How much is it in total?"

The young man counted for a long time and said, "Fifty-six in total."

Zhou Man said without thinking, "Are you wrong?"

Bai Shan asked, "How much is a bowl of noodles?"

Because of the people who eat noodles, the young man really thought that he had made a mistake. He raised his heart and said unsurely: "It should be right, for four cents a bowl, you ate a total of fourteen bowls."

The maids who followed Mingda didn't understand why Mr. Bai had to personally intervene in such trivial matters as billing, but seeing that the princess and the concubine didn't say a word, they just sat quietly.

Bai Shan gestured for Daji to pay for it, and smiled, "That's right, it's exactly fifty-six cents. This side is cheaper than any of the restaurants we eat. How can you sell it so cheaply?"

The young man smiled and said, "It is precisely because my noodles are cheap and big bowls that so many people buy them."

He took the money from Daji and counted it. After confirming that it was enough, he tucked it into his pocket and asked, "Have you all eaten well?"

Bai Shan nodded, "It's done."

The young man quickly put away the tableware and chopsticks. Bai Shan and the others saw that so many people were still waiting for their seats, and they didn't sit much, so they got up to make room for the guests.

The group stood on the side of the road, and Bai Erlang tutted, "No wonder it's so unpalatable, a bowl as big as four cents."

Mingda has no idea about money, especially these small ones, so he asked, "Is it cheap?"

Zhou Man sighed and said, "We went to Luojiang County to eat noodles when we were young. The cheapest plain noodles cost 6 cents with only some chopped green onion in it, and the meat with meat varies from 7 to 10 cents."

Mingda: "their noodles don't have chopped green onion."

"Don't mention chopped green onion, he doesn't even have oil flowers, and his face kneading is just average," Bai Erlang said, "It's just a little bit better than us."

Bai Shandao: "What they eat is not noodles, but flour to fill their stomachs. Haven't you noticed that the people who come to eat noodles seem to be coolies on the dock. For them, it's good to be able to eat such a big bowl of noodles. Of course, I won’t pursue the taste.”

Bai Erlang muttered: "Even if it's cheap, it can be made a little bit delicious..."

"Okay, don't worry about this bowl of noodles, we're here to see the Laizhou Ferry Terminal, hurry up." Bai Shan urged them, "If the prefect of Laizhou and the county magistrate of Ye County know that we are quietly running over to see the ferry port Oh no."

The two immediately shut up, no longer entangled in the noodles at the noodle stall, and went to the pier together.

Laizhou Wharf is just under the prefecture of Ye County, outside the city, but not far from the city. There are prosperous businesses here, not only restaurants, restaurants, inns, but also the entertainment industry. It looks like a small county town. .

But it is only a town under the jurisdiction of Ye County. It is very prosperous because there is a ferry here.

Anyway, Bai Shan looked no worse than his Beihai County.

A group of people pretended to be traders and went to the pier. The sharp-eyed business stewards and helpers saw them and immediately greeted them, asking enthusiastically, "Are you looking for a boat?"

Bai Shan glanced at them, resolutely gave up helping the idlers, responded to the manager of the firm, and asked with a smile, "Does your family have a boat?"

"Yes, I don't know where Lang Jun wants to go?"

He quietly looked at Zhou Man and Ming Da, and felt that they both had good temperament, and they were well-dressed. They brought three girls to wait on them when they went out, and one could tell at a glance that they were Hu people, and their identities must have been Not low, so he smiled and said, "I don't know if Langjun wants to sit people or transport goods?"

Bai Shan asked: "I want to go to the Jiangnan area. I don't know how to bring people and how to bring goods?"

Several people did not deliberately lower their voices when they spoke, and many people nearby heard it. Everyone quietly looked at each other, and they were about to move.

As soon as the manager of the company heard this, he immediately turned sideways and said, "I can't explain this sentence and half of the sentence. The dock is messy. Why don't we go to the restaurant and talk?"

The manager of the company wanted to take Bai Shan and the others to a farther place to discuss in a good restaurant. Who knew that Bai Shan would point to a restaurant on the shore and smiled, "Then let's go in and talk."

Bai Erlang also raised his head and glanced at the restaurant, and muttered, "I should have walked for another quarter of an hour if I had known."

There is a restaurant to eat here.

Bai Shan glanced at him and walked into the restaurant first.

Seeing that there were a lot of them, the guy immediately stepped forward to entertain them. Bai Shan said, "Find us a private room on the second floor with a wide view and facing the Laizhou Wharf."

The man glanced at the house steward standing aside, immediately responded, and asked them to go upstairs.

When he got to the private room and sat down, Bai Shan felt hungry. Although he had just eaten a bowl of noodles, the bowl of noodles was really tasteless, so he asked the staff to serve some of their restaurant's signature dishes, and ordered a few more seasonal dishes. He let him go down, "I don't know how Xiongtai is called."

The manager of the firm said immediately, "I don't dare, in the next episode, it's just a small manager of the Yu family's firm. I don't know how Lang Jun is called?"

Although they have tried their best to dress up as merchants, they are all wearing fine cotton and no silk brocade, but they still don't look like businessmen.

Bai Shan smiled and said, "My surname is Bai, and I live in the house. This is my wife, and this is Bai Erlang."

The manager of the company looked back and forth between Bai Shan and Bai Erlang, but could not see the age difference, so he could only smile: "The eldest son and the second son are very similar in age, no wonder they have such a good relationship."

Bai Erlang stared, feeling that Bai Shan was taking advantage of him, so he was about to speak, but Zhou Man, who was sitting beside him, stepped on his feet. Ming Da also raised his hand and took the teapot to pour him a cup of tea.

Shiro:  …

Bai Shan asked about their family's ship, "What kind of ship is your family's ship, and what kind of cargo can it carry?"

After hearing this, it was not business-like. The steward Yu was a little more cautious and said with a smile: "We have several ships in our family, and we have all kinds of goods, but I don't know what kind of goods the Langjuns want to ship and where?"

Salt and grain cloth are similar, and they are afraid of getting wet, so he thought for a while and said, "I want to take some grain cloth."

Yu Guanshi: "...to Jiangnan?"

"Yes."

Yu Guanshi smiled slightly and asked, "I don't know what kind of cloth Langjun wants to transport?"

Grain, etc., to transport grain to the south of the Yangtze River. There has been no major natural disaster in the south of the Yangtze River recently. Do they need to travel thousands of miles to transport grain there? For the transport to the north, he still believes a little bit.

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