Bringing System to Great Tang

　　 Zhang Xiao suppressed his excitement and continued to follow the words written on the paper.

　　 "Taste Kyushu from all directions, do you know a drop of soy sauce that you can hardly find?"

　　 "Know, soy sauce, you sell soy sauce? Come on, how much is it, I want it all." The questioner pointed to the pot and said.

　　 "So turn the two instruments into a mandarin duck, and you know the smelly but fragrant Qixiang?" Zhang Xiaozhao's script was originally written.

　　 Someone shouted: "I see, things in Lijiazhuang on the east bank of Bashui are expensive."

　　 "The one I want to show you today is from the hand of Li Dongzhu Lijiazhuang... Nine Turns... Ileum... Ha! Shi! Ma!"

　　 As soon as Zhang Xiao's voice fell, he suddenly opened the lid of the small jar, and a strong fragrance came out.

　　The onlookers inhale, one is to smell, the other is suffocated by the name.

　　 "Come on, everyone, try it, one piece per person, don't eat more." Zhang Xiao put the water in the bucket into a pottery basin, and washed the dishes and chopsticks.

　　 After washing, there are a total of ten plates, and one plate contains a piece of frog meat.

　　 After the onlookers saw clearly what was clipped out, they all read: "..."

　　 "Isn't this a toad? What's the ninth turn back to the intestines Hashma, Hashma, toad~ You are too funny."

　　 Someone recognized it at a glance, pointed to Zhang Xiao and shook his head.

　　 "Yeah, yeah, I'm still struggling with my heart after turning nine." Someone echoed.

　　 "Your toad is a toad. I made this by Dongzhu Li, called Hashma. Have a bite." Zhang Xiao handed over the plate and chopsticks.

　　 Needless to say, other people stretched out their hands, and the remaining plates and chopsticks were taken away.

　　 There is one piece on a plate, not a whole toad.

　　 "It's delicious, let's have another piece." The first person to eat, chewing in his mouth, handed the plate over.

　　 "Taste one bite alone, if there are too many." Zhang Xiao took the plate, reached out for chopsticks, and refused to give it any more.

　　 "One piece is enough, I haven't tasted it yet, let's have a few more pieces."

　　 "That's right, it doesn't taste very good, I will try more."

　　 "The toad is worthless, stingy."

　　 "If you don't give it to me, you can leave."

　　 "It's scattered, it smells terribly fishy."

　　 People who have never eaten red braised dishes were shocked, and immediately tried their best to eat them without spending money.

　　 Others are not fools. Seeing their appearance, Zhang Xiao urged Zhang Xiao to continue the clip.

　　 Zhang Xiao washes his chopsticks, wipes them clean with a burr paper, re-clips out ten pieces, and hands them to different people.

　　 "Let's talk about it, how do you sell it?" The first person who asked and ate was frightened and asked the price.

　　 "Do you know soy sauce? Do you know stinky tofu? My ninth-turned-intestinal Hashma, Li Dongzhu said, I don't sell one for a hundred dollars."

　　 Zhang Xiao boldly stated the price.

　　 The first person to ask frowned and asked: "You are all broken, how do you know if it is one?"

　　 "The one in my pot is the whole one. The male and female see it by themselves. The size is the same. Pick the one you earn first, and don't blame the one you pick later." Zhang Xiao continued to shout according to the script.

　　 "Put me two...no, five." This person directly ordered five, staring at the toad in the pot: "This, this, that, the one next to it, no, move it again."

　　 Zhang Xiao took oil paper to make a small basket, gently clamped it with chopsticks, and picked out five of them.

　　 The person picked it up and shouted: "Give me the money."

　　 Someone from behind handed over a piece of silk and said, "Find me fifty dollars."

　　 Zhang Xiao took the cloth and handed it to the villagers.

　　 The people in the village opened it and took a closer look. If there is something wrong, then don't.

　　 Check it again, OK, the villagers counted out fifty Kaiyuan Tongbao from the basket on the bullock cart and handed it over.

　　 It’s the Kaiyuan year, but Kaiyuan Tongbao existed before.

　　 The other party took it, and several people guarded the buyer, and left with the other silk.

　　 "I'll buy one." Someone could not help but took out a roll of cloth after having tasted it.

　　 The villager took out a ruler to measure it out, confirmed with the other party, the other party nodded and cut the scissors.

　　 "I have two, open the pot? No? I choose, want this, these two are almost the same? Come on."

　　 The third person directly gave three pieces of cloth, which together are exactly that long.

　　 Zhang Xiao was wiping his sweat. Sure enough, there are a lot of rich people in Dongshi, and they buy all the toads for a hundred dollars.

　　 How can I pay back the love I owe Li Dongzhu from Zhangjia Village?

　　 "Let's take a look at our house." A spy voice appeared, and then the yellow-clothed white fir appeared, and the yellow door bought outside the palace came.

　　 He ate one piece and another piece: "Okay, that pot, don’t open it, just walk with the pot and give you two silks."

　　 "No, two pieces of silk are only worth 10,000 yuan in the last few days. My thing is 20,000 yuan." Zhang Xiao firmly refused, his legs trembling quietly.

　　 "Our family said yes?" Huang Men stared.

　　 "Proprietor Li said no, if you dare to grab it today, I will go and tell Proprietor Li." Zhang Xiao forced back.

　　 "Which Li proprietor? Talk to our family." Huang Men found the way first.

　　 "Bashui East Bank, Li Yi Li, the owner of Lijiazhuang Village. What we do is taught by Li Dong. My Zhangjia Village is in the village." Zhang Xiao shouted.

　　 "You... he... four pieces of silk, take the pot back to me first, you and others, I don't want the pot." Huang Men persuaded.

　　The relationship in the palace is unusual for the Huangmen that can go outside to buy.

　　 The information is naturally well-informed.

　　 Who dares to touch Li Yi’s Zhuangzi? General Gao went there every few days to buy soy sauce for only fifty-five yuan a catty. It is said that His Majesty also went there.

　　 "Fifth, you drive the car." Zhang Xiao breathed a sigh of relief, and the person behind the yellow door chose four silks and threw them down.

　　 "Quickly, it's going to be hot." Huang Men urged instead of buying anything else.

　　 An ox cart was walking away. When everyone else saw it, Huangmen bought them all, so hurry up.

　　 silk, a lot of copper coins, silk, silk, satin, brocade, silk, silk, everything.

　　 These things are different in silk, tussah and mulberry, and the other is different in reeling, raw silk and cooked silk.

　　There are also different textures, such as twill, straight, horizontal, overcast, sun, and non-grain~www.ltnovel.com~ in addition to dyeing and embroidering.

　　 Embroidering a rich peony, and then dyeing the peony, the price is naturally different.

　　 Zhang Xiao didn't know the price at all, so he could only ask others for advice. There are government officials in Dongshi. They ate a few lipstick stewed toads and pointed them nearby.

　　 It was almost noon, it was all sold out, and the ox cart was back.

　　 The fifth child also happily picked up six pancakes, plus the village is just six people.

　　 "Second brother, Huang Men is good to talk, give me something, look, delicious." The old five showed the pancake fruit.

　　Mura Masa slapped him on the head: "It's just pancakes and fruits. You didn't eat them when you were working at Dongzhu Li?"

　　 "No, brother, I'm staring at the meat." The fifth man told the truth.

　　 Li Yi Zhuangzi has pancakes and fruits, which are used to adjust the taste, and the farmers do not necessarily have to eat meat.

　　 There is meat every day, but what I want to eat is not meat.

　　 People in Zhangjia Village used to work, and the simplest idea was to eat meat to take advantage.

　　Especially fat slices. When the people in Zhuangzi choose lean meat to eat, the people in Zhangjiacun have which piece of fat.

　　 I really save food after eating. When I go back to the village to eat, I can’t eat so much.

　　 What you save is called parents, mothers-in-law, and dolls to eat more.

　　 "Things you haven't seen in the world, go, go to the West Market to buy things, and then go back." Zhang Xiao ordered.

　　 "It happens to be one for each person." The fifth person wants to eat pancakes and fruits.

Zhang Xiao slapped him on the head again: "If you don't eat it, can you starve to death? Go home and give you the third baby, your third baby Xiaoye, with so many bugs in your stomach, you are skinny, if it weren't for Li Dongzhu, your third baby Will not survive this year."

　　 A group of people left, things are expensive in East City, so go to West City.

　　 I do not eat rice, drink water, there is water in the bucket.