Poisonous Peasant 'Concubine'

The fiery red sun rose higher and higher, and the bazaar reached its climax. The hawkers could be heard everywhere in the street. Ling Jingxuan was holding a pot in one hand and two buns in the other. The father and son crowded together in the crowd Walking around, seeing stalls selling rare items, I would always go to have a look, but I didn’t buy anything. Compared with the ancient town streets I saw on TV in my previous life, the buildings here are less gorgeous and more A simple and heavy atmosphere of the times, but there is not much difference in the general structure.

"Daddy, where are we going?"

They had been walking for a long time, and their worn clothes were already soaked in sweat. The big bun who was excited all the way suddenly raised his head, and glanced at the jar in Ling Jingxuan's other hand meaningfully. Was it because he was worried about that? Why can't the jam be sold?

"Hehe...what's the rush, isn't it here?"

Seeing the suspicion of the big bun, Ling Jingxuan smiled slightly, and nuzzled at the gorgeous building not far in front, Ling Wen followed his line of sight, and the doubts in his eyes became more serious: "Is that a restaurant?"

Many well-dressed men and women entered and exited the three-story building. Through the crowd, they could vaguely see the people inside eating. He had heard from his grandfather that a restaurant was the kind of place that provided food for others.

"OK."

Without any intention of explaining, Ling Jingxuan led them straight to the gorgeous restaurant. A piece of grass thrown on the ground is garbage, bundled with cabbage can be sold for a cabbage price, bundled with hairy crabs can be sold for a hairy crab Money, the key depends on how you package and sell it. If the jam he makes is sold on the street, he can earn a few tens of pennies at most, and it won’t be much more if he sells it to a grocery store. If there is no such money-making plan, maybe he will Just sell it at a low price, but now...

Xinyuan Restaurant!The largest restaurant in Datong Town, none of them. The gorgeous three-storey building is located in the most prosperous and conspicuous part of the town. The people who enter here are basically either local gentry and local tyrants or passing merchants. Anyone who pulls someone is rich and wealthy. It is said that every time the county Grandfather eats here all the time when he comes to Datong Town, so compared to other restaurants, Xinyuan is undoubtedly the best.

Standing directly in front of the restaurant, Ling Jingxuan looked up at the four big characters hanging above the door, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, showing a strange and evil look, and his long and narrow red phoenix eyes were full of naked calculations, this is it!

"Daddy, are we really going in?"

Holding Ling Jingxuan who wanted to enter the restaurant, Ling Wen and Ling Wu showed timidity on their skinny faces. Because of their shabby clothes, passers-by around them had already pointed at them. After all, the two children were still young, smart and precocious. His face was bleeding from embarrassment.

He lowered his head to look at them, and coldly glanced at the passers-by who were pointing around, Ling Jingxuan knelt down and touched their faces tenderly and lovingly: "We are human beings, we are just poorer, and we haven't done anything wrong, what's the matter?" Scary?"

"But……"

Ling Wen looked around, hesitant to speak, Ling Wuze timidly hid behind him, Ling Jingxuan shook his head helplessly: "Otherwise you wait for me outside, I'll come out after selling the jam."

The two buns are sensitive and save face, he knows this, so he doesn't want to force them, it's normal for them to shrink back and be afraid when standing in such a place for the first time, after all, they haven't seen much of the world yet, haven't they?

"No, no need, we will go wherever daddy goes."

After looking at him deeply for a while, Ling Wen plucked up his courage and stammered, Ling Wu also walked out from behind him silently, Ling Jingxuan gave them an encouraging look, and rubbed their heads again. Enter the restaurant.

This is not the peak time for dining, and the restaurant is not overcrowded, but most of the tables are sitting in front of most of the tables are businessmen in brocade clothes or Miss Jiao, and Ling Jingxuan and his son in coarse linen are undoubtedly rare animals, almost At the moment of entering, it attracted all the attention. As an ordinary person, I am afraid that my legs would have been weak in fright, but Ling Jingxuan seemed to have not felt those hot gazes, and took the two buns to the counter calmly.

Xiao Baozi, who was a little shy before, couldn't help but stand up when he saw this, his father was not afraid, so what did they have to be afraid of?

"This guest officer..."

The waiter who reacted quickly ran over to block them, but Ling Jingxuan pushed him away: "No need to say hello, I will talk to your shopkeeper about some business."

"Forehead……"

The waiter's forehead went dark, who wants to greet him?

"What does this guest officer want from me?"

The shopkeeper, who looked about 40 or [-] years old, raised his hand and waved away the waiter in the shop. He looked at them strangely, with naked doubts and curiosity in his eyes, without any contempt or contempt.

"My lord, Ling Jingxuan, is a first-year scholar. I don't know the shopkeeper's name?"

Throwing the jar to Ling Wen, Ling Jingxuan clasped his fists at the shopkeeper, with a faint smile hanging on his thin and beautiful face, without intentional flattery, nor did he appear rude and alienated, the shopkeeper secretly took a panoramic view of everything, smiled back and said: " Your surname is Zhang, so I don’t know what’s up with the guest officer?”

Being able to become the shopkeeper of Xinyuan Restaurant, shopkeeper Zhang can be regarded as having a lot of people. Although the man in front of him is dressed in coarse linen and looks very young, he doesn't feel like an ordinary poor scholar. His calmness is enough for him to treat each other with courtesy.