Siheyuan magic can defeat magic

This market is quite lively.

After Lu Yuan teased Xu Damao for a few words, he stopped paying attention to him.

Lu Yuan walked into the crowd and found that there were many people setting up stalls to sell things.

The section just after you enter sells dried vegetables that the villagers have dried themselves.

Lu Yuan just took a look and immediately lost interest.

Most of these vegetables are cabbages and radishes that are dried.

There were others that he couldn't understand.

Because those vegetables are black or white.

I didn't recognize what it was at all.

Lu Yuan continued to walk inside.

There were a lot of people selling vegetables in this section. I walked about seventy or eighty meters before I saw something new.

Lu Yuan took a look and saw all kinds of handmade products.

For example, vegetable baskets, chicken coops, backpacks and so on.

Seeing the vegetable basket, Lu Yuan couldn't help but become interested.

There is also a backpack, which is great and can hold a lot of things.

You can put things into the space by just turning a corner.

"Auntie, how much are this vegetable basket and backpack?"

Lu Yuan squatted down and asked the lady who was setting up the stall.

“Young man, these things are not expensive, the vegetable basket is 2,000 yuan, and the backpack is 30,000 yuan.

These are all made by my aunt herself, they are very good and can be used for many years. "

When the old lady saw someone coming to buy, she hurriedly started to introduce the products.

Lu Yuan nodded slightly.

According to the current prices, this backpack needs to be handmade.

With his full-level carpentry skills, he could weave it perfectly in half a day.

But for others, it would probably take three or four days to get it done.

"Okay, I'll buy them. Auntie, I want these two."

Lu Yuan pointed to the backpack and vegetable basket beside him.

Then he took out a fifty thousand dollar bill from his bag and handed it over.

The old lady took the money with a smile, and then gave Lu Yuan back 18,000 yuan in change.

Lu Yuan put the backpack on his back and held the vegetable basket in his hand.

Then I didn’t stay in this section.

This section sells all these things. There are just a lot of people coming and going.

Therefore, Lu Yuan could only slowly follow the crowd and continue walking inside.

After walking for a few minutes, we finally arrived at a new area.

But this area is full of food.

There are noodles and also stir-fried dishes.

There are not many stalls, only about twenty.

Lu Yuan was also very curious about people's craftsmanship today.

So I found a place and sat down when there was an empty seat.

I just woke up this morning and didn’t have breakfast, so I don’t know how long I’ll be strolling around.

Eat something to fill your stomach first.

"Comrade, what would you like to eat?"

"What do you have here?"

After all, it’s a stall, so there shouldn’t be too many things.

"Comrade, we have noodles with soybean paste, beef noodles, and scallion oil noodles.

The stir-fried dishes include twice-cooked pork, braised pork intestines, and shredded pork with Beijing sauce.

That's all I have, what would you like to order?"

After hearing this, Lu Yuan also became curious about what real noodles with soybean paste tasted like.

In my previous life, I always felt that the noodles with soybean paste tasted weird.

It wasn't tasty at all, until a person from Beijing who came to study here said so.

This thing is not authentic noodles with soybean paste at all, and Lu Yuan never ate it again.

"One bowl of each of the three kinds of noodles, and a bowl of twice-cooked pork."

"Okay, one bowl of each of the three kinds of noodles, and one serving of twice-cooked pork."

Then the man looked at Lu Yuan and said.

"Comrade, there are so many of us here, please forgive us, let's pay first and then eat."

After hearing what that person said, Lu Yuan understood.

There are many people in this market, all kinds of people, and everyone knows that everyone who comes to the market is a guest.

But what if I don’t have money to pay after eating?

With so many people, won’t they suffer huge losses?

Anyway, this market is not held every day, so they don’t care whether the customers come back or not.

"how much is it?"

“Zhajiangmian costs 1,200 yuan, and beef noodles are more expensive, 3,000 yuan a bowl, and there are two taels of beef in it.

A bowl of scallion oil noodles costs 800 yuan, and twice-cooked pork costs 11,000 yuan, which contains one pound of meat.

The total is sixteen thousand."

The man explained the price and quantity clearly.

Lu Yuan nodded, then took out two ten thousand yuan bills from his bag and handed them over.

"I'll take two 10,000 yuan bills from you, a total of 20,000 yuan, and I'll give you 4,000 yuan in change."

After taking the money, the man shouted loudly.

Then he found four thousand-yuan bills and handed them to Lu Yuan.

"Please keep it. The noodles will be ready soon. The twice-cooked pork will have to wait a while. Please serve."

After Lu Yuan took the money, he silently looked at his memory.

In the original body's memory, people doing business nowadays are like this. They will shout loudly when collecting money or giving change.

This way, when you change the money, no one will feel that something is wrong.

As soon as the noodles came up, Lu Yuan immediately felt that the quality of this noodles was not as good as those in later generations.

But it smells so good that my stomach is already growling.

Lu Yuan took a bite and it was full of onion flavor, but Lu Yuan's appetite was a little too big.

Thanks to his good teeth, he finished a bowl of noodles in no time.

As soon as I put down the bowl, the noodles with soybean paste were served.

Lu Yuan picked up the chopsticks, stirred the noodles, and then started eating.

“Sure enough, it’s different from before, this gluten is not to be mentioned.

It tastes very fragrant, not like the old noodles with soybean paste, which tasted weird. "

Before I finished my noodles, the beef noodles were served.

……

After eating three bowls of noodles, the twice-cooked pork was served again.

Lu Yuan could only say helplessly.

"Give me two bowls of rice."

After the man brought up the rice, Lu Yuan asked.

“How much is the rice?”

"It's free, it's all free. Enjoy your meal, if it's not enough, please give me more."

Only then did Lu Yuan start to eat the food in front of him.

But suddenly Lu Yuan heard some movement behind him.

Turning around, I saw a young girl wearing a big red cotton jacket.

He looked hesitant.

The noise Lu Yuan heard was the growling sound of his hungry stomach.

But Lu Yuan felt that the girl in front of him looked a little familiar.

As Lu Yuan looked attentively, the people within his sight instantly slowed down by 5 times.

Only then did Lu Yuan see the heroine of this courtyard, Qin Huairu.

It’s no wonder that the young Thirteenth Aunt is really young.

But how could she appear in the suburbs of the old city?

Lu Yuan let go of his attention and time returned to normal.

Then he vaguely heard Qin Huairu talking to the boy next to her.

"Jianguo, be obedient. Let's go back and eat, okay? The dried goods we sold today are only over 10,000 yuan.

Why don't we go back and buy some meat?"

"But sister, I'm hungry. I came here before dawn today."

Qin Huairu glanced at her brother, gritted her teeth helplessly, and decided to buy a bowl of scallion oil noodles.

Among these twenty-odd shops, only this one sells the cheapest scallion oil noodles, at only eight hundred yuan a bowl.

Everything else costs nine hundred per bowl.

"Boss, give me a bowl of scallion oil noodles."

Qin Huairu said this, reaching into her clothes and pulling out a piece of cloth from her inner pocket.

Then it opened, revealing a wad of crumpled banknotes.

Lu Yuan took a look and saw that most of the notes were in the hundreds or even hundreds.

He counted out eight hundred yuan and handed it to the man.

"A bowl of scallion oil noodles costs you eight hundred."

Qin Huairu looked at the table and found that there was an empty seat except for Lu Yuan's.

The others were full.

Originally, Lu Yuan was sharing a table with others.

But others saw Lu Yuan wearing a Zhongshan suit and having smooth and delicate skin.

He exudes a noble temperament, which makes me feel a little uncomfortable compared to them.

So they finished eating and left before Lu Yuan's noodles came.

When the others saw Lu Yuan's appearance, they did not sit at his table.

This led to him sitting at a table by himself.

Qin Jianhua didn't care about that. When he saw there was a seat here for Lu Yuan, he immediately ran over.

"Jianhua, don't run around."

Qin Huairu followed behind.

Qin Jianhua sat on the chair, quietly waiting for the noodles to arrive.

Qin Huairu looked at Lu Yuan a little embarrassedly.

This look will ruin your life!

(Hey, here are four chapters. I’ll post them first and add the words later.)