Chapter 22 Come to me at twelve o’clock at midnight [Please read, please collect!]
"Candy man, beautiful, fun and delicious candy man."
“Hot buns, meat buns, delicious and hot buns.”
"Come and play, uncle, uncle, come in and play!"
As soon as we entered the town, we heard a lot of hawking sounds.
Obviously, this market town is also quite prosperous.
However, it can also be seen that it is still not as prosperous as Renjia Town, but it does not mean to give in too much.
Wang Xiaohei was attracted by the fragrance and poked his head out of his collar to look around.
After walking for a while, we came to the door of a restaurant.
Before I could even enter, the waiter came up to greet the customer.
"I bought it." Taoist priest Simu glanced at the shopkeeper and said.
After speaking, Taoist Priest Four Eyes threw an amulet folded into a triangle, then turned and left.
"Have a meal."
"I will leave at twelve o'clock tonight. If you want to solve the problem, come to me before twelve o'clock. This amulet can ensure that you get to the inn safely."
Taoist priest Simu took a plate and put a pig's knuckle, a goose leg, a chicken leg, and half a catty of sauced meat on it.
It wasn't until night, when it was completely dark, that Taoist Master Simu took Wang Xiaohei away.
It's already past two o'clock, close to three o'clock, and it's not lunch time.
After leaving the restaurant, Taoist priest Simu looked around and bought a lot of meat buns, meat pies, and some dry food.
Cotton cloth costs about 1 jiao and 2 cents per square foot, and vegetables range from a few cents.
As soon as Taoist Master Simu arrived, he was welcomed in.
The shopkeeper took the amulet, his eyes kept flashing, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
There are also some unscrupulous bosses who deduct food and accommodation from their wages.
Taoist priest Si Mu saw that it was still early, so he went to the guest room and prepared to sleep until twelve o'clock.
Taoist Priest Four Eyes walked to the door, suddenly turned around and said, "I must have read correctly, I am currently staying at the inn five miles south of the town."
However, Lao Yapo appeared in front of me at some unknown time.
"Oh, really? Then I must have read it wrong." After speaking, Taoist priest Shimu ignored the shopkeeper and started enjoying the food.
There is so much delicious food, so wasteful and wasteful.
The food for the table, including these two bowls, would only amount to two or three oceans at most.
My throat was still swallowing saliva from time to time.
Even if it is leftover food, it must be tasted by the shopkeeper first.
However, due to warlord separatism, food prices have skyrocketed and remain high, but meat has not increased much.
It is now the eighth year of the Republic of China, that is, 1919.
Then, he put the plate on the ground, then took another rice bowl, filled it with half a bowl of rice, filled it with chicken soup, and placed it next to the plate.
He turned around and said with a smile: "Sir, what unclean things are there? I do good deeds every day, how could I encounter these things?"
However, when he left, he was followed by a man covered in black cloth.
"Bang! A sound!"
Originally, when I saw the guests loading the dishes, I thought they were eating by themselves.
A piece of ocean is one dollar, with a fifty-cent denomination silver dollar below it, and a ten-cent denomination silver dollar below it.
As soon as he took his mouthful, Wang Xiaohei felt that his tongue was about to melt.
By the time the two returned to the cadaver inn, the cadaver who stayed last night had also left.
It took a long time to arrive at a home where a funeral was being held.
Obviously, this is the customer this time.
"Thank you sir, please eat slowly, as long as the rice is enough." The shopkeeper took Dayang, and his face was really smiling.
Half an hour later, four dishes were placed on the table by the window.
Taoist Priest Simu and Wang Xiaohei had eaten and drank enough and were ready to leave.
Wang Xiaohei rolled his eyes and said.
Beef costs one dime to a pound, mutton costs one quarter to a pound, pork costs one dime to a pound, and sugar costs one dime to a pound.
Just when the shopkeeper turned around to leave, Taoist Master Simu said: "Shopkeeper, I'm wondering if you have encountered anything dirty recently."
"Ah, guest, why do you give such good food to beasts?" The waiter was shocked when he saw it.
There is no other way. Nowadays, the war is in chaos, and the shopkeeper spends his days digging and searching.
"It's easy to say, it's easy to say, add a plate, a bowl, Chenghui, and eight oceans to the meal." The shopkeeper smiled and held out eight fingers (both hands).
Then, he started eating with a sigh of relief.
"I do, what's wrong?" Simu slapped the table and said.
We talked for a long time, talking about the customer's destination, contact person, price, etc.
When Wang Xiaohei heard what the waiter said, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and he immediately bared his teeth at this guy, wanting to rush up and take a bite.
Current prices.
"Guest, should you eat or stay in a hotel?"
Nowadays, it is so comfortable to eat so many delicious foods.
The shopkeeper was a little panicked when he heard this, but he quickly calmed down.
When it comes to him, there is no meat left.
On the day when Ren Tingting was cooking, she tasted some good food. What did she eat a few days ago, white rice and white rice porridge.
You know, he hasn't eaten these good things in almost half a year.
"Welcome to visit you next time!" the shopkeeper said with a smile at the counter.
Finally, it was a penny of copper.
Who would have imagined that he would put it directly on the ground and feed it to the dog?
Half an hour later.
When the customer put down the rice with chicken soup, the waiter realized what he was doing.
"Woof woof woof!" Wang Xiaohei was so happy when he saw so many delicious foods. He quickly wagged his tail to show that he was very happy.
"My plate and this bowl are for people to eat. If you feed it to the dog, how can I serve the food?" the shopkeeper said.
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However, the shopkeeper quoted eight oceans.
A braised pork knuckle, a roast goose, a stewed chicken, and a sauced pork.
The four-eyed Taoist priest raised his eyebrows and looked at the shopkeeper up and down, then without any rebuttal, he threw the eight oceans over.
Rice costs about 3 cents per catty, and millet costs about 1 cent per catty.
It was at this time that the shopkeeper, who had been settling accounts, came forward.
The waiter only gets a salary of one yuan per month. Of course, some bosses will provide food and accommodation.
"Sir, that's what you say, but it doesn't make sense."
"Xiao Hei, eat more and follow me from now on. I will definitely make you enjoy spicy food."
After the waiter finished serving the food, he sat on the table next door and looked eagerly at the food on the table.
Obviously, the waiter was also greedy for this table of dishes.
Therefore, there is only the table of Taoist priest Shimu in the restaurant.
The mouth almost looks like a bird.
He wished he could just snatch the food away.
"Do you want to stay one more night? Chenghui is worth a fortune." The old lady said leisurely.
"If you don't stay, leave before twelve o'clock." Simu said.
Lao Yapo looked around vaguely, sighed, and left.
From the looks of it, it seemed like he wanted Simu to stay a few more days so that he could make more money.
