Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Hao rode on the horse, specializing in horse tracks, carrying a short flower bed, the middle of the two horse tracks is the driveway, and the other side of the flower bed is the sidewalk.

Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Wei can't eliminate the transportation power of animals. There are very few tractors. They are only used to pick up and train people who are qualified to go to work. Bicycles can be done. The problem is that steel can't be used in this area. Animal power must be allowed to exist. .

The two are riding horses, and there are other pedestrians, there are horses, horses, scorpions, scorpions and horses. In general, there are very few people like them, just people riding, Usually there are extra things, the chewing head on the front and the dung pocket on the back.

The two did not know that when they strolled, the entire telegraph system of Datang had not been idle since this morning. Zhang Xiaobao agreed to Li Longji last night. After the first month of the year, the news was received. Spread it up.

Anyone who got the news in the capital, no matter how many times he switched, immediately spread the things that Xiaobao and Yi were going to get married. ..

The entire Datang was crazy. When two people came out in the afternoon, the main towns of Datang all posted this on the official bulletin board, and then people began to pass to more remote places.

People with rich family members have already begun to prepare for the ceremony, and how far away they are, ready to come out and get off the plane, and they will be able to transport the goods to Beijing when they are married.

Some ordinary people in the county town have already found someone to discuss, whether they want to collect money to buy things for Xiaobao and 鹃鹃.

After spending more than one hour, Zhang Xiaobao came to the west of the capital. It belongs to the former city. Now it is also the place where relatively few people live.

But without a bungalow, the land resources in Beijing are too tight. The shortest house is two floors, not the upstairs and downstairs. Every one of them is below, there is a staircase for a family. This will reduce the ups and downs between the neighbors.

Today's weather is not bad, not as cold as the Northeast, the sun is not hidden in the slightest, slightly west. There are not a few people wearing singles on the street, or the wind is too cold, it is too cool.

At the moment is the west wind. At about the third level, I can blow the scorpion of the wine cellar on the street next to the street. There is also a banner belonging to Datang. I haven’t used it before. Basically, every family is ready. Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Hao are specially designed to be the same dragon. Otherwise it will be troublesome to make.

There are special places to sell, but also embroidered by their own homes, even with dyes. Many national flags are not standardized, but this does not affect the love and support of Datang people for Datang.

Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Hao saw a baby wrapped in such a cotton banner. The mother is standing next to a wine cellar and waiting to chat with another woman while waiting for a drink.

The two do not think that the woman’s behavior is a shackle against the national flag. If the weather is too cold and there is no thing to warm up, it is ok to burn the national flag. It is necessary to go up and say that this behavior violates the law. No need, and Datang does not have such a law.

There were a lot of guards around the two people who didn’t make up their clothes. They were armed with guns and blatantly protected. Whenever the people in Beijing saw the two of them, they always waved their hands and headed with excitement. The two also returned, not even Need to talk.

"This kind of casual peace is the most intimate love." Zhang Xiaobao turned down and said to Wang Hao, who followed.

"People are afraid of affecting our business. Let me think of two poems. I don't know who I am. I don't know who is in the world. The scorpion is good. I smell it when I smell it. I have to eat two. Unfortunately. There is no taste of chili oil, wait another two years, just a little more chili."

Wang Hao sucked his nose and looked at a three-story noodle restaurant that floated over the heat. The scorpion clearly wrote a word 'fire'. Now it sells the scorpion noodles. It is not cold, and the hot pot cannot be sold.

Zhang Xiaobao slammed his mouth and felt that he could still eat it. He followed Wang Hao and their horse was naturally responsible.

"Hey, Xiaobao and Hey, what are you eating?" The buddy was very enthusiastic. He smiled and greeted the two people and changed to someone who didn't understand the situation. He thought that the buddy had met the frequent guests. In fact, the two were the first. Come again.

The guy didn't cry and screamed, and he didn't yell to go up. It was a very simple greeting, but the buddy's legs couldn't control it, his eyes were bright, and he kept swallowing.

Obviously, he tried to prevent Xiao Bao and Yu from feeling uncomfortable. If he did not let go, it is estimated that the two will find an excuse to leave.

There were not many people on the first floor. After dinner, there were only two tables. They turned their heads and took a deep breath, but they did not stand up.

"Two bowls of noodles, to the sheep soup, it is best to clear the soup, do not add lamb, to a single, not allowed to put on the face, do not put on the saucer, my wife and I have eaten at noon." Zhang Xiaobao is really comfortable, not Onlookers.

The buddy rubbed the table next to the window with a rag: "Well, you are sitting here."

After finishing the conversation, you did not shout at the back, but turned and ran in, personally arranged. Another buddy immediately came over to check the vinegar on the table, swaying, and found that there was not much, and changed the vinegar bottle on the table next to it, standing next to be ready to serve, not forgetting to explain.

"There are fewer people on the first floor. I am standing on the station. Can they eat?"

Asked is the guards who came in from the big squares. The guards did not hide their purpose, pistoled and hit

the amount.

Whether it is a man or a two-person table, I don’t think Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Hao are arguing. If there is no guard, they will worry.

The guards just chose a place to sit down, and two people came in outside. They just had to talk to the guys, suddenly grabbed them, looked at the guards who took the guns, and turned around again, welcoming the look of a man and a woman there, one of them. He screamed at the mouth, took a deep breath, and finally spoke.

"Xiao Bao, hey, you, are you two coming?"

"Yes, smelling the smell, there is still room in the stomach, then the mat, what do you eat?" Zhang Xiaobao said with a smile.

"Two bowls of mutton noodles, more chopped green onion and parsley, oily one, a plate of fennel beans, a sweet garlic." The man shouted at the buddy, and headed toward Zhang Xiaobao: "We went to the table to eat." ”

Zhang Xiaobao raised his hand and painted it. That means you please.

The two sat down, less than three minutes, and the face came. There are also fennel beans and sweet garlic, as well as four saucers, the smallest dish. A garlic cucumber, a salted eggplant, a kimchi, and a boiled salted bean.

Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Hao waited for another five minutes, and the face was brought out by the guy who had just entered. When he put it on the table, he explained: "The master had just rested and was shouted by me. Personally."

"I also mean this. If you want to eat, you should eat Master." Zhang Xiaobao said that he understood and picked up the chopsticks and stirred it in the bowl. The bowl is quite big, but there are not many faces. Although it is a clear soup, it still floats on the top of the flower. The chopped green onion is only scallion, and the coriander foam is green and green.

There was a shirtless man on the two tables before, and he stretched his neck to see what Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Hao were playing. To the buddy said with a smile: "I am not picking it up. You look at the chopped green onion and parsley in my bowl. It is obviously older than Xiaobao and Hey, and the hard rod of the coriander is put in."

"Oh. It doesn't mean this. I am thinking about your teeth, eating chewing." The guy answered with a smile.

"Dare to say that Xiaobao and his mouth are not good, you should cure your sin, Xiaobao, where are you going?" The man joked a man and asked Zhang Xiaobao.

Zhang Xiaobao licked his mouth and sneaked a lot into the entrance. After the bite was broken, the soup was swallowed and snorted. The comfortable long exit gas said to the man: "Look to the west to see the terrain, where is suitable for repairing the new Train station, a train station in Beijing is too busy, where is my brother?"

Zhang Xiaobao introduced his own purpose and asked the other party's work. He did not need to say what he was doing, and he believed that the other party knew absolutely.

The man listened happily: "Really? Great, I am the one who can directly benefit, I pull my feet, look at the print on my shoulder, my family lives in the west, and the distance that usually runs is too far. In the evening, I couldn’t meet the goods from the east side of the station. I ran a mile, oh, my heart was tired, the road was not close, and I didn’t have any money to make it. I was wrong, I should have repaired a station in the west, no one in the court, still Ok, you are coming back."

"The court is already planning, and when I come back, I will speed up the speed. My Majesty is very supportive." Zhang Xiaobao is not good at saying bad things about others. He can only explain this.

"Understand, understand, I understand." The man is not stupid, understands the meaning, bows down, turns back and continues to eat, they want more noodles, there are wine, and six cold dishes, no hot dishes, no saucepans, one plate There are not many meat bones. It is estimated that the folks have changed them with a saucepan. It seems that they are not planning to work in the afternoon.

Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Wei looked at each other with a sigh of relief. Today, the rules of the catering industry are still there. The restaurant must be on the saucer. Even if it is a streetside tea stall, you have no money. In the past, when you talk about bowls of water, people will give you a rush. Bowl of tea foam, do not want money, but you bring your own tea in the past, you must give money to the water, there are rules. It can also be said to be an ethical tradition.

A bowl of noodles, the two eat very fast, but also drink a small bowl of soup, a large bowl can not be filled.

When he got up and settled, the buddy said that he had two pennies. Zhang Xiaobao didn’t ask, let the guards pay the money, and said to the buddy: “The bones will be knocked out and packed separately, or they will be boiled in the soup and boiled. Without the taste, the **** and salt are blended into a semi-dry and semi-wet material. It is good to eat and sell, and it is good to add more food to the dishes."

"Hey, can you still eat like this? Your family's Xiaobao is really amazing. Listen to you. When I look back, I said to the owner, Renyi." The guy knows that he has to collect money and Xiaobao and he understands, but he has not made up the money. It is a dish that is more than a small amount of money.

Seeing the two go outside, the buddy asked: "Xiao Bao, hey, are you really twenty-six years old in the first month of the year?"

"How do you know?" Zhang Xiaobao asked indiscriminately.

"All are circulating, the telegraph office has not been idle since the morning, we still want to get together, it is estimated that others are also preparing." The man has been determined from Zhang Xiaobao's words, it is really the twenty-sixth month of the first month.

"Yes, that day." Zhang Xiaobao did not say much, and Wang Hao came outside to reveal the color of worry.

"Post the newspaper, tomorrow's newspaper, send it out in the morning, don't let them buy things, the shipping costs are not cost-effective." Wang Hao can imagine not saying in the newspaper, what the final result is.

"I really can't tell them that they charge one person for ten people. Based on the branches of the family and the joint merchants in the localities, please ask all the Datang people to eat the water table. One person is ten, almost enough for our capital, and more Millions of things, add two good dishes to each table."

Zhang Xiaobao followed. (To be continued.) 2k novel reading network