Eat in Song Dynasty

Chapter 177 count you have a conscience

The caravan left after eating, and then picked up two more individual customers. Before leaving, Wen Shu still gave a Zhuyu steamed bun.

After the two of them had left, she tidied up a bit, greeted Mrs. Zhao, and went up the mountain.

The mountain behind the tea shed is called Junshan, which is a large mountain range. The mountain starts from the city gate and continues to five miles away. The tea shed is located in the middle of the mountain.

There are lush trees and dense weeds on the mountain. Fortunately, it is not the season for snakes and insects. As long as you are careful not to go too far, there should be no danger.

After walking about a hundred steps forward, Wen Shu stopped, selected a tree suitable for making an archery target, took out the bow and arrow from the storage basket and began to practice a few times.

Just as she was practicing archery, a repeat customer came to the tea shed at the foot of the mountain.

It was the first customer received at the opening yesterday, the man who drove the bullock cart and took the whole family to Jinmingchi for the grand event.

At this time, the man was accompanied by a tall man of about 30 years old with a tall figure. When he entered the door, he asked, "Shopkeeper, do you still have the green steamed buns you gave yesterday?"

Mrs. Zhao was a little taken aback, then immediately replied: "The guest officer asked why, but you want to buy it?"

"Oh, that's not true. This green steamed bun not only tastes sweet, but also makes you hungry more than cooking cakes. I ate one before going to bed last night, and I'm not very hungry until now."

Mrs. Zhao was surprised, and said to herself: "Is there such a thing?"Could it be that this gentleman is wrong.

He nodded with a smile on his face, "This steamed bun is a special feature of our shop. It is cooked by the owner himself. In the past two days, it will only be given away and not sold."

The man praised: "The store is very thoughtful. If it wasn't for free, I'm afraid I won't know the benefits. I just wonder if there are still in the store now, and can I sell some of my brother." He pointed to the big man beside him.

"Oh, that's unfortunate, the last two and a half hours ago it was just sent out."

"It's sold out, what should I do." The man turned to look at the big man with regret.

Seeing this, Mrs. Zhao rolled her eyes and smiled and said, "You two guests, don't be in a hurry. The owner is not here at the moment, and I don't know how to make these green steamed buns. But if you are not in a hurry, why don't you leave the number you want to buy and the withdrawal amount?" Delivery time, when the boss comes back, I will help to ask."

"This... is needed before noon tomorrow." The man replied.

"That's just right, our door opened before Chenshi, Mr. Lang might as well come and take a look at that time, if you do it well, you can pick up the goods tomorrow morning."

The man nodded, left a message saying that it would cost twenty, and then remembered that he hadn't asked the price yet, so he asked the price again.Mrs. Zhao still said that she hadn't sold it yet, and she didn't set a price, and then said that it would never be more expensive than meat buns.

This is also the bottom line in the man's heart. If it is more expensive than meat buns, he might as well eat meat buns. After an appointment was made, the man took the big man away.

Not long after they left, Wen Shu came down from the mountain. After practicing arrows for half an hour, he not only regained some of his lost aim, but also got a rabbit by accident.

Seeing her coming back, Mrs. Zhao immediately went forward to tell the story. Wen Shu was surprised and delighted when she learned that someone had come to order Zhuyu steamed buns so soon. She had never expected that there would be a repeat customer so soon. Give it to Mrs. Zhao, and go to the water tank in front of the back room to wash your hands.

After washing her hands, she took the opportunity to enter the back room again, took a handful of Zhu Yu Cao from the storage basket and brought it to the front.Next, she pounded the sauce, Mrs. Zhao made the noodles, and the two worked together. After half an hour, a basket of steamed buns came out of the pot.

If you count them carefully, there are nearly a hundred of them. Dangkou Wenshu, who made the juice, didn't forget the pricing. Nowadays, ordinary vegetable steamed buns cost one penny, pure meat steamed buns cost three pennies, half meat and half vegetable steamed buns are in the middle, two pennies one.

She thought about it for a long time, and finally decided to sell it for two yuan each, just like steamed buns with half meat and half vegetables.

It is true that I wish Yu steamed buns are more hungry than ordinary steamed buns, but compared with pure meat steamed buns, the latter is more attractive to ordinary people. After all, farmers rarely eat meat once, and this meaty steamed bun becomes an occasional craving. .

And those who can look at the advantage of being hungry are not needed by merchants who often run on the road except farmers, so the price must not be higher than that of meat buns, otherwise everyone will buy meat buns.

After making the steamed buns, it was getting late, and the two put away the steamed buns, making sure that they would not be stolen or bitten by mice in the middle of the night, so they put down the curtain and closed the shed door.

Since the private school had classes at noon tomorrow, Wen Shu didn't plan to come. After greeting Mrs. Zhao and telling her the selling price of Zhu Yu steamed buns, Wen Shu briskly carried the rabbit and the bowl of uncooked buns. The bamboo shoot fern wontons came home.

When they got home, it was already dark, so Wen Shu cooked the leftover wonton for her father, and Wen Shu moved a stool and sat by the well, and began to skin the rabbit.

Although I don't like such bloody and scumbag scenes, there may be more such noodles in the future. I can't ask the butcher for help again and again, so she endured the discomfort, and began to peel the skin clumsily under the light of the rising moon. .

The fat-stealing bird squatted quietly beside her, its red eyes staring at the rabbit on the ground without blinking, and its longing was written on its face.

Wen Shu saw it amused, hit it on the head with the back of the knife, and cursed: "Wait a minute, when I finish skinning, I'll give you the internal organs."

"Quack." The fat-stealing bird flapped its wings happily.

Two quarters of an hour later, after Wen Shu tossed and ravaged for a while, the fat-stealing bird finally ate its long-lost delicacy.And that gray and white rabbit skin has already lost its appearance.

Early the next morning, Wen Shu, who was used to the fat-stealing bird announcing like a morning bell, suddenly felt a little quiet in the yard. She got up in confusion, and when she opened the door, she found that the fat-stealing bird was gone.

Although she had been prepared for a long time, when this moment really came, she was still a little bit disappointed, she sighed lightly, and went back to her room to continue to squint.

When she woke up again, it was already under the sun, and her father must have had breakfast, and was packing her dowry box at the front shop at the moment.

Looking at the empty courtyard, Wen Shu looked up at the sky. The blue sky was clear, but there was not a single bird wandering in the sky.

There is really no nostalgia at all!

Wen Shu sighed softly, and went to the well to wash the mousse, but just in the middle of washing, two familiar "quack" sounds suddenly came from the air.

She looked up in surprise, but saw a red shadow approaching against the wind under the blue sky. It seemed to be holding something under its feet. Its momentum was like an eagle gliding towards the sun. She swooped down.

Wen Shu backed away hurriedly, afraid of being hit by it.

"Quack~croak."

After two loud cries, a bird and a rabbit appeared beside Wen Shu's feet. The bird was naturally a fat-stealing bird, and the rabbit
"Did you go hunting?" Wen Shu squatted down smiling, and patted the fat-stealing bird on the head, "What a fat bunny, amazing." She praised with a smile.

The fat stealing bird shook her hand, opened one wing, and pushed the rabbit to her feet.

Wen Shu didn't understand what it meant at first, but after a moment of stupefaction, she suddenly felt blessed, pointing at herself in disbelief and shouting, "Give it to me!"

The head of the white bird in front of him nodded without hesitation. Wen Shu stared at it for a while, then suddenly slapped it on the head, and spat: "You have a conscience."

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