I sell hot pot in Dasong [farming]

In the colorful lights, everything seems to have become the background.

Ren Chang Street is full of traffic, only the man in front of him is bright.

Sinan's restless little heart was pounding.

After living two lifetimes, it was the first time I saw a man who grew up on his aesthetic points everywhere.

The soul of the Great General Attack is burning.

Si Nan didn't know that at this moment, with a delicate and lovely face on his face, he plunged into the man's arms. It didn't look like flirting, but more like... seduction.

The two aides looked at their boss hugging a man as if they had seen a ghost.

To be exact, it was the pretty boy who was holding on to the boss.

The boss didn't kick him away?

If this is said, no one will believe the entire Imperial City Division, no, including the Dianqian Division and the guards' barracks.

Sinan had no idea what kind of person he bumped into.

In order not to make himself look like a bully molesting good women and men, he stepped back half a step very gentlemanly.

"What a coincidence, we meet again."

Tang Xuan raised his eyebrows slightly, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

seen?

Si Nan's smile froze, this was embarrassing...

After all, Brother Nan is Brother Nan, with an undisturbed expression, he calmly took out five copper coins, "Do you remember?"

Tang Xuan lowered his eyes, but no feedback could be seen on his stern face.

Sinan put his fingers together and made a look like he had taken advantage of it, "Come on, it seems that there is no need to pay it back."

The young man raised his face, his brows and eyes were curved, and he smiled like a little mouse who stole oil. He was a little bad, but also a little cute.Even though she had an immature face, she wanted to make such a sleek and sophisticated appearance.

Also... interesting.

The corner of Tang Xuan's mouth raised a slight arc, "Well, there is no need to return it."

The pro-obedient officials were stunned again.

Mu Qing: "Did the boss just raise the corner of his mouth?"

Lin Zhen: "That's called laughing."

Mu Qing: "Isn't it my illusion?"

Lin Zhen: "Yes."

Who will believe this?

You know, when the officials said they promised him the princess, they didn't see him smiling.

The two aides looked at Sinan in surprise.

Sinan was immersed in the general attack character setting and couldn't extricate himself.

He handed the copper coin to Tang Xuan, shook it, then withdrew his hand, picked up one and handed it to him, and said with a smile: "Meeting is fate, this time I will return one first, and I will return another next time we meet." , until the five are paid off, okay?"

Tang Xuan lowered his eyes slightly, smiled slightly, "It's absolutely unnecessary."

"It's necessary, and it's only natural to pay off debts. How can I be the kind of person who is greedy for petty gain?" Sinan smiled, and took the remaining four copper coins back into his sleeve with a sense of justice.

Tang Xuan supported the bowstring, and suppressed the smile on his lips, "I'm on business, so I won't accompany you."

Sinan waved his hand smartly, "See you later!"

Tang Xuan nodded slightly, turned and left.

The two aides took small steps, and suddenly took a step and looked back.

It really... opened my eyes.

The boss who is called "the King of Yan County with one arrow to seal his throat" also has such an approachable day.

Tang Xuan said lightly: "He is the eldest son of Senior Yue."

After a pause, he continued: "His father may be involved in the private salt case."

The pro-obedient officials were stunned again.

Do you even know who they are?

Still explaining!

Abnormal, really abnormal.

Mu Qing turned his head frequently, staring at Si Nan fiercely.

We must firmly remember the face of this young man, and turn around to tell the official family that the official family will probably be happy to eat half a bowl of rice.

Sinan didn't know that he would soon be registered with the king of a country. At this moment, he was just a commoner who worked hard to make a living.

He carefully carried the 20 taels of silver "blown" from the pawn shop, and walked the entire Imperial Street from beginning to end, and finally bought all the seasonings he needed, and spent most of the money.

It is a pity that peppers have not been grown in the Central Plains at this time, and the spicy taste can only be replaced by Sichuan pepper, ginger or cornel.

but!

As a senior Jiugongge fan, Sinan firmly believes that hot pot without chili has no soul!

So he wants to promote the introduction of chili peppers and make it No. 1 in Song Jiugongge!

"Lang Jun, Lang Jun, wake up, what did you say you wanted to fight?" The carpenter stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Si Nan's eyes.

"Cough, take a snack cart, I want this." Sinan took a sip of bitter tea, moistened his dry mouth, and honestly spread the drawings in front of the carpenter.

"What are you doing with this thing?"

"...a stall."

carpenter:……

Ganqing is a small street vendor!

So those roads and radishes just mentioned are all deceitful?

Harmful!Today's young people, if they don't know anything else, they will brag.

On the bustling street, Si Nan shook his head and laughed.

The Maritime Silk Road is too far away from him, let alone Marco Polo, let's talk about this step!

Turning around the Royal Street, I saw two rows of Yanyue Pai, with Goulan and tile shops on both sides, there are Kabuki halls, and there are also skin and meat businesses.

The original is a regular visitor here.

The kabukis leaned on the railings, waving at him with coquettish smiles: "Mr. Si Dalang, my sister has put good wine here, and the pipa and orchestra are also working together, just waiting for you!"

Changing to the original body, being teased by the sisters in the street, most of them would be annoyed.Si Nan, on the other hand, immediately responded with a handsome smile, "Sisters, be prepared, you will definitely come when you have time later."

The kabuki spat with a smile, "Which man did you learn to fool people?"

Sinan sighed exaggeratedly: "If I say no, you'll probably be annoyed. If I say it, I'll still be scolded. No matter how hard this sister is to serve you, you won't be able to get married."

"Bah! Brat, who are you scolding?" The kabuki couldn't make fun of others, so she blushed.

Yingying and Yanyan laughed coquettishly.

On the second floor of Mantingfang, the moon-shaped wooden window was half-opened, and Yumei leaned lazily on the window lattice, seeing the bustle below clearly, and couldn't help laughing, "It's really strange, Mr. Si Dalang also has this When we get along so well?"

The servant girl Xiao'e sighed: "Since the Si family's accident, Mr. Si Dalang has never been here again, and we haven't sung a good song for more than half a year... First of all, you have to think of a way, I saw it yesterday Mr. Qiqing's apprentice, Mr. Qingfeng, was invited by the opposite door."

Yu Meiren smiled and didn't care, "It doesn't matter, Die Lianhua is good everywhere, but she has a bad temper. If she wants to surpass me, it depends on whether Xu's mother agrees or not."

"The first line..."

Yu Meiren waved her hand, pointed out the window and said, "In the past, you all said that Mr. Si Dalang was handsome, but I felt that his demeanor was a bit off, but now he looks much more open and unrestrained."

Xiao'e pouted, what's wrong?It's true to be ruffian.

Si Nan walked home with his things, secretly thinking about Yuan's past.

In the eyes of others, Yuanchen is an arrogant, conceited, ignorant dude, even Yuanchen's parents are worried about his future.

Simon didn't think so.

Arrogance is real, but not pure ignorance.In fact, the original body is very talented, and the lyrics he wrote can often touch the softest part of people's hearts, and once they are sung, they are all popular.

He went to Goulan Wasi not to court prostitutes, but to write inscriptions and songs for Yu Meiren under the pseudonym "Mr. Wumeng". His ideal is to become a "lyricist" like Liu Sanbian.

However, in this era, only scientific research is the right way, and the words of love are labeled as "obscene words and pornographic songs", which is difficult to be elegant.

Yuanshen's talents were not brought into full play, he was suppressed, misunderstood by others, forced by his parents, and gradually turned himself into a nuisance that could not be tolerated by the world.

Speaking of it, he went to modern times, but he was able to use his strengths.With his talent, even if he can't become a big star with excellent singing and writing, he has to be a talented and good-looking little Internet celebrity.

No wonder the ghost messenger said that the two of them had the wrong birth from the beginning.

The evening wind in late spring is not cold, and there is a faint fragrance of flowers from time to time.The courtyard walls on both sides are low and simple, and you can see the green vegetable beds of the neighbors on tiptoe.

Chicken cubs that looked like hairballs squeezed out from the fence, and bravely darted into the vegetable field to steal food, and the silhouettes of women sewing were reflected under the south window...

Simon took a deep breath.

That's fine too.

***

The snack cart is ready, and all the materials are also ready.Sinan chose the location, paid the booth fee, and started the first step of his career.

Zhouqiao, your Brother Nan is here!

As soon as Si Nan appeared, he immediately became the prettiest boy on the street.Others were either carrying burdens or driving ox carts, but he was riding a weird "long cart".

Huh?It has three wheels!

And a little seat?

Why do the legs have to go back and forth?

This car was drawn by Si Nan and asked a carpenter to make it.The shape is very similar to a modern tricycle, with handlebars in the front and a rectangular body supported by two wheels in the back, but without pedals and chains, it moves forward with two feet.

The inspiration comes from the kind of scooter that children of two or three years old ride.

In order to save on shoes, Sinan made a pair of stilt-like clogs, stepped on the ground and kicked back, and the car ran forward.

This is also a helpless way. He is a poor boy, and he can't make a real bicycle at all in this era.

Not to mention anything else, the chain alone is not easy to make, the wood is not strong, and the iron one cannot be bought. It took three days to come up with such a juggling thing.

Although it is funny, it is easy to use, at least it is much faster than an ox cart and a donkey cart.

Wherever he went, he attracted everyone's attention.

He rode in front, followed by a circle of people.Uncles, aunts, brothers and sisters looked at him like a monkey.

Not only was Sinan not shy, but he also waved his hand to greet everyone, as if he was advertising for free.

When they arrived at Zhouqiao, Sinan fixed the car calmly, and lifted the baffle on the car body, revealing a row of five small stoves.

It's really small, each less than a foot in diameter, with a thick small casserole placed on it.

There is a log board on the right hand side, on which there are two rows of small bamboo baskets, one row is fish, mutton, chicken breast, duck breast, pig ears, and the other row is tofu, dried tofu, fungus, radish and several fresh seasonal vegetables. All washed and cut.

The most surprising thing is that everything from the ingredients to the objects is clean, without a trace of mud or oil stains, so you can rest assured just looking at it.

Not only the common people, but even the vendors nearby gathered around and asked questions in one go.

Simon was very patient and answered with a smile.

"What's in this little drawer?"

"The seasoning grid, oil, salt, soy sauce and vinegar are placed in it, and you can take it whenever you need it."

"Where is this big bamboo tube?"

"Chimney, our small hot pot is freshly selected and cooked, and the firewood can't stop smoking."

"Why does the chimney wear a hat?"

"With this 'hat', the smoke will slowly dissipate around and will not smoke everyone."

"..."

Si Nan's hands were not idle, and he boiled the bottom of the pot in two or three strokes.

Five pots, five flavors, independent small stoves, which one can be cooked by throwing firewood under it, and if there are many guests, they can be cooked at the same time.

As for what is boiled in the pot, anyone who can read can see it. The casserole is engraved on it-spicy and wet pot, mutton nourishing pot, sour soup pot, fresh fish pot, red dates health pot.

The bottom of the pot is cooked by Si Nan at home. At this time, you only need to scoop up a spoonful, add half a spoonful of water, bring it to a boil and add vegetables. It is quick and clean.

The water was also brought by Sinan with a cart. The sweet well water was packed in oiled wooden barrels and boiled for reuse. It was healthy and hygienic.

As soon as the fragrant broth was poured into the pot, the delicious smell wafted away, and everyone couldn't help swallowing their saliva.

Someone asked, "What do you call this?"

Si Nan didn't answer, and put a bright red sign on the front of the car: Si's Small Hot Pot, [-] Wen for any choice.