"Finally fell asleep."

Chen Nian thought so before falling asleep, but he also began to look forward to what kind of world he would enter soon, and what dish to learn next.

I don’t know how long it took, Chen Nian was woken up by a knock on the door.

"Chen Xishi, Chen Xishi, wake up and don't sleep! You have your letter from the capital!"

"Here you!" Chen Nian responded subconsciously, then put on his clothes sleepily.

The moment he opened the door, Chen Nian realized what the person who knocked on the door just now called him...

"Chen Xishi?"

"Is this my new name? Am I calling this name in this world?" But soon he found that all the facilities and furniture around him seemed a little familiar!

The tables, chairs and cabinets are old and simple, and a stream of memories flows into my mind, but this is not the kind of enlightenment I had when I entered my dream before, but the memories I had already had before poured into my mind again.

"Daxia?"

After reconfirming, Chen Nian couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, and the air in the whole room seemed to be a few degrees colder!

"I've returned to the dream of Wensi Tofu?"

"What does this mean? Limited return?"

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but shivered.

I turned around and looked at the window. Yes, it was the broken house where I sold tofu. The windows were not very tight. In winter, the cold wind would blow in through the gaps in the window.

"Chen Xishi, don't sleep, you have your letter! Do you want it? If you don't want it, I'll leave!"

Suddenly, the sound from the door came again.

Now he realized that the person who sent the letter was just called himself. He sold tofu, and he was quite famous in the current location where he lives. In addition, he had a handsome appearance, sharp eyebrows, tall figure, and handsome style.

Over time, the name Chen Xishi spread, although Chen Nian himself was very resistant to this name.

But something like nickname would not have obtained the consent of the parties involved.

He walked towards the door with his shoes: "Here's here!"

I was thinking in my heart that the letter from the capital was probably not sent to me by Fu Xin?

After all, I know Fu Xin, a top scholar in Beijing. Yes, and his old lover Xiao Mudan.

When I left, the top scholar went back to my hometown to parade. Now it's winter again. I think they have already returned to the capital. Moreover, the top scholar is different from other Jinshis. They have to stay directly in the capital. First, they have to enter the Hanlin Academy and then go up step by step.

When I arrived at the door, I opened the wooden door and a familiar figure stood in front of the door.

I saw a neighbor holding a letter in his hand and looking at him: "Chen Xishi, you have calculated that you are still sleeping so cold this day. You are not doing this business..."

Chen Nian laughed twice: "Sorry, I slept a little late last night, so I got up a little late today, but was this letter sent from Beijing?"

"yes."

"Okay, thank you, then." Chen Nian nodded and took the letter, then returned to the house to get a piece of tofu and brought it out to the other party: "Brother, you can't tell me to have a waste of time. I have nothing good things, only tofu. You can take this piece of tofu back and eat it."

"Haha, then I'm not polite. If you say goodbye, I may not accept it. But I'm disrespectful tofu for you, Chen Xishi's tofu is famous far and wide."

The man happily took the tofu. Chen Nian laughed and scolded when he saw this: "You are so rude like us, you are still very polite here with me. Let's talk well next time."

After sending the letter delivery person away with a smile, Chen Nian closed the door and returned to the house, opening the envelope while walking.

First, I took a look at the signature.

"Lu Ke."

Aged: “???”

Who is Lu Ke?

Didn’t the letter come from Fu Xin?

Could it be Fu Xin’s family?

But after looking at the handwriting, it was not written by Fu Xin.

Confused, he began to read the contents of the letter again.

After reading it, Chen Nian took a breath!

It turned out to be my distant cousin?

After Fu Xin's high school, everyone in the capital also knew about their new top scholar, and some rumors about Fu Xin have gradually become well-known, including the fact that he took him in at home.

Then my cousin also knew about her, and then went to inquire and found that the Chen Nian mentioned by the top scholar was actually her cousin, so she wrote a letter.

When Chen Nian came to this world, he didn't seem to have any parents here, but the other party said it clearly in the letter, and even said a birthmark in the shape of a bear behind his waist.

There must be no falsehood.

And according to the letter, she had married to the capital before, but later some changes occurred at home, so she later opened a snack shop herself, and the business was pretty good, so she wanted to call herself over.

At first, Chen Nian was a little confused. After all, what was he trying to call himself over so far away?

But soon he realized that in this era, people pay great attention to blood relationships, especially when their family members are gone, they suddenly discovered that there was a relative far away who naturally wanted to be together, so that they could feel comforted.

In addition, Chen Nian also thought of a very critical point. Once again, he entered this dream, it was definitely impossible for the system to return to him. It was a pure experiential reward. He came to learn the dishes, which means that the dishes he was going to learn this time were probably on his cousin?

It should be almost the same as the other.

After all, every time the recipe is made, you will give yourself some tips, such as taking a few steps to Master Xie’s noodle shop, or throwing yourself directly at the entrance of the Mapo tofu shop.

But thinking of this, Chen Nian suddenly realized that he hadn't seen the recipe after returning to Daxia. He blamed himself for not waking up yet, and someone knocked on the door outside to send a letter to him, which made him forget.

So Chen Nian took a look at the recipe in his mind.

Sour plum soup 0%.

It was actually a drink, which was much beyond the expectations of the old age. But thinking about it, there are meat dishes, meat dishes and fish in my store now, and there are several dishes alone, so I really need some homemade drinks.

Even if you take it out and sell it for five or six yuan a cup, that would be normal?

After all, this kind of thing can be sold for more than ten yuan or even twenty or thirty yuan in a cup in other stores.

When you think about it, sour plum soup and dim sum seem to match it quite well, then it seems that it is correct!

When I think of this, I can no longer sit still.

Now he only has one plan in his mind.

Take the shop out and go to Beijing!

Of course, the journey to Beijing is long, so Chen Nian still needs to prepare for it.

However, there is still a lot of savings now, so it should be enough for travel expenses, and it would be another amount of money to sell the store.

In addition, Chen Nian helped a lot of things Fu Xin had to prepare when he was preparing to take the exam in Beijing, so he felt that it would be no problem for him to go on the road.

The only thing you need to face is that the road may not be safe. After all, the mountains are high and the roads are far away. Just based on the distance of later generations, it will have to be more than 1,100 kilometers. In addition, the roads during this period were not so accessible, so there was no such tunnel that could pass through the mountains directly, so the distance could only be longer.

If there are horse bandits or something on the hill in the middle, I will have to make all my belongings. Not only will I take care of my belongings, but I will also have to waste my life if I can't say I can't say.

So the best way is to find a caravan to follow them. They have mature routes and are likely to have some services in the middle.

But those are also later things. The first thing we need to do now is to sell the store first, and to go out of the store. In this era, there are basically two ways. The first is to ask people around you to see if they are willing to accept it. The second is to find a tooth.

But Chen Nian, who was around him, seemed to have no one suitable for acceptance. They also did small business, so they probably didn't have any extra energy to buy their own store.

But if you look for a tooth... it will require a handling fee.

After all, it is impossible for others to promote it for you in vain, just like the current intermediaries. There is another point, that is, if you want to find a tooth shop, you must first sell the land to the tooth shop. However, if you want to make money, you must press the price to death. When you sell it, you will raise it and eat both ends.

So no one wants to choose aged one.

Because he also knows a very well-informed person.

Zhang Fugui.

Zhang Fugui is the second young master of the Zhang family. He was the old boss of the theater where Xiao Mudan was, but later he was secretly messed up by the Yang surname, so he fell down.

However, Zhang Fugui was not very sad about this, after all, he was kicked out since childhood.

Compared to his original name Zhang Qing'an, he still prefers Zhang Fugui.

He is rich and noble, and is more down-to-earth.

Thinking of this, Chen Nian opened a stall to sell tofu. After all, the business still needs to be done. Until the store is sold out, the tofu in the store must be sold out at least, otherwise it will be ruined. The money will not be lost much, but it is mainly a waste.

Who knew that every grain of food on the plate was hard.

This poem is still memorized in a memorable way until now.

It was almost noon, Chen Nian suddenly saw a figure carrying a shoulder pole coming from the west of the street. His steps were light and his lips moved slightly, as if he was humming some cheerful little song.

On his shoulder pole, there are all kinds of things, ranging from broom basins to small ones that children play with rattles and women play with rattles, and even in a corner of a bamboo basket, you can see several books lying quietly inside.

I just don't know if the book is serious or not.

"Hey, Lao Zhang comes here."

Chen Nian greeted the other party from afar and signaled Zhang Fugui to come to his side.

"What's wrong with Chen Xishi? Are you going to treat me to lunch today? It's okay, I'm a little hungry."
To be continued...