LRAB Chapter 122 Three small barbecues a day (seeking a monthly ticket)
Chapter 122 Three small barbecues a day (seeking a monthly ticket)
Chapter 122 Three small barbecue meals a day (seeking a monthly ticket)
Spring nights are worth thousands of dollars.
What's more, Shen Lang almost lost his life because of this moment of Spring Festival.
He spent a lot of money in Pingkangfang, not just a thousand pieces of gold?
Naturally, he wanted to get his money back with interest.
But, early the next morning.
He clutched his waist and walked out slowly like a soft-legged shrimp.
I saw that his face was sallow and his whole body was weak.
He held his waist with one hand and leaned against the wall with the other.
Moving his steps with great difficulty, his posture was not to mention haggard.
Hey.
It's so hard being a man.
But the joy of becoming a real man is naturally unimaginable for little virgins.
When Shen Lang came to the hall, Biao Zi also came out of the room in disheveled clothes.
He was shirtless, with bloody scratches all over his back.
Seeing Biaozi's appearance, Shen Lang felt more balanced in an instant.
It turns out that the brothel girls of the Tang Dynasty really like to play SM!
The two looked at each other and smiled, with deep helplessness in their eyes.
Then the two took the [-] pennies sent by Changsun Wuji, and left Zuiyun Pavilion exhausted.
"Brother, I'm hungry."
Biaozi touched his hungry stomach, and said weakly to Shen Lang.
Obviously, last night he also had a fight, he was half dead from exhaustion!
"Boss, here are ten meat buns."
Shen Lang immediately said to the small vendors on the side of the road rich and powerful.
"Brother, can we have some good Bubu?"
Biaozi stretched out his hand and scratched the back of his head and said with a naive smile.
"You are still too young. This money needs to be spent wisely. Save money and save money. I will take you to Zuiyun Pavilion in a few days."
Shen Lang said to Biaozi with a smile.
When Biaozi heard this, he instantly became extremely happy.
Eating steamed buns and visiting a brothel is such a waste of money!
While eating steamed buns, the two began to wander around the city of Chang'an.
Shen Lang's purpose is very clear, that is to find a good location and set up a street stall!
Although it is slow to get money from street stalls, is it money that Shen Lang is short of now?
What he lacks is the value of the stall!
Because with the opening of the system redemption bar, there are countless good things in it.
Dazzling.
As long as you can't think of it, there is nothing the system can't do.
So Shen Lang has to set up a street stall to earn the value of the street stall, and then exchange for the things he needs.
Now his most urgent task is to exchange the value of setting up a street stall in exchange for life.
With his current good looks, how can he flirt with girls and become Neptune?
More importantly, he wanted Sanqian Baima Yicong to return to the world.
That would take ten years of longevity!
Although a lot of stall value is needed, Shen Lang can only bite the bullet and accumulate it slowly.
Shen Lang wandered around Chang'an City with a group, and bought a house in Changshoufang near Yanhe Gate.
It is only one Huaiyuan Square away from the West Market, so it is very convenient for shopping or selling.
What's more, the housing prices here are very cheap.
Shen Lang only spent [-] guan to buy a large house.
Although the house is a bit dilapidated, the yard is large.
After everything was settled, night began to fall.
Shen Lang looked at the house deed in his hand, and was naturally extremely happy.
They finally have a home in this prosperous city of Chang'an.
The next day, Shen Lang went for a stroll around the West Market, not only bought a pig, but also bought some messy seasonings.
In the afternoon of the same day, Datang's first barbecue stall was officially launched.
As a spirited guy, he naturally eats three small barbecues a day.
So Shen Lang's first street stall was a barbecue stall!
He and Biaozi set up two tables and bought a few jars of old wine.
The two of them drank some wine and set up a stall at the same time, not to mention how comfortable they were.
Where have the people of Chang'an eaten such an authentic barbecue?
He swallowed wildly when he smelled the alluring aroma.
On the first night, Shen Lang's barbecue stall became an instant hit.
Although he only earned one hundred coins, he gained one hundred street stalls.
Shen Lang was ecstatic immediately.
It turns out that by setting up a street stall, every penny earned is worth a street stall!
For Shen Lang, this was simply a great discovery.
And their barbecue stall spread throughout Chang'an in an instant.
Regarding this delicious taste that has never appeared before, it has become the talk of Chang'an people after dinner.
If you haven't even eaten a small barbecue, then you are simply too LOW.
On this day, Shen Lang and Biaozi were buying meat in the West Market.
Suddenly, a large number of refugees appeared on the streets of Chang'an.
"These Youzhou refugees are simply too pitiful."
"Now that their family is ruined, it would be nice to survive."
"The blood-armored general can save them for a while, but he can't save them forever!"
Shen Lang was taken aback for an instant when he heard the comments of passers-by around him.
Youzhou refugees?
That is not a relative, it is better than the existence of a relative!
"Where are you from?"
Shen Lang rushed to the beggar with a stride, and asked with reddish eyes.
"We are from Youzhou, but we are not beggars!"
A young man covered in dirt next to him raised his head and replied loudly.
"Dog eggs!"
Shen Lang recognized the young man with the wooden sword on his waist at a glance.
"How do you know my name, son?"
The young man frowned, and asked Shen Lang incredulously.
"Not only do I know your name, but I also remember the way you guarded the city wall with a wooden sword in your hand."
While stroking Goudan's head, Shen Lang said in a hoarse voice.
"General, is it really you?"
Goudan burst into tears as he spoke.
"it's me."
Before Shen Lang could finish his words, Goudan threw himself into his arms.
"General, we finally found you."
Goudan hugged Shen Lang's thigh tightly, and shouted happily.
Led by Goudan, Shen Lang met Youzhou people living in Chang'an in a ruined temple ten miles outside the city.
"Old One-Armed Grandpa, the general is here to see us!"
Before Goudan entered the ruined temple, the voice came in first.
Then, Old One Arm and others walked out of the ruined temple one after another.
The moment they saw Shen Lang, everyone's eyes filled with tears.
"General!"
The old one-armed man knelt down in front of Shen Lang on one knee.
Although they haven't seen Shen Lang's real face, Shen Lang's white hair and familiar back figure have already been deeply imprinted in the hearts of every Youzhou citizen.
"Why are you the only ones, what about the others?"
Shen Lang looked at everyone and asked incredulously.
"General, everyone else has gone to the city to find work."
The old one-armed voice said tremblingly.
"Leave a few people here to wait for them, and the rest will follow me home."
As Shen Lang said, he helped the old one-armed man up from the ground.
That night, all the people of Youzhou gathered in Shen Lang's courtyard.
Although there are [-] people in Youzhou, it doesn't look crowded at all.
"Fathers and folks, I have wronged you. You stay here for the time being, and when the time is right, where can you buy it and go back to Youzhou and go home."
Shen Lang said to everyone with reddish eyes.
(End of this chapter)