Dressed as Wu Dalang, starting at 1.9 meters

"It must be that bastard Ximen Qing did it, this kid can't do it clearly, but he can do it!"

Pan Jinlian was tortured a lot by Wu Tian just now, and now she is relieved, "Husband, don't be angry, that bad guy will have retribution sooner or later."

A killing intent flashed in Wu Tian's eyes.

Ximen Qing must die!

But for now, it is necessary to have a stable place first.

Seeing Wu Tian's troubles, Pan Jinlian is now Wu Tian's person wholeheartedly, and immediately thinks of a way for Wu Tian.

"Husband, I have a solution."

Pan Jinlian went into the ruins to search.

hiss!

The residual heat of the flame scalded her, but Pan Jinlian did not stop.

In an underground secret compartment, she took out a brocade box.

Inside the brocade box was a hairpin.

"This is the only dowry left to me by my parents. When I bought it, it cost 30 taels of silver. Although it is not worth 30 taels now, it is worth fifteen or six taels of silver at least.

We borrowed another 50 taels of silver from the neighbors around us, and we made do with it, which was enough to repair the house and the stall and reopen it. "

"For the rest of the money, my husband will go to buy flour, and I will make sesame seed cakes. We, husband and wife, are of the same heart, and we will soon be able to pay off all the money owed."

Chapter 12

Looking at Pan Jinlian's fair face, at this moment, she had no intention of abandoning him, but instead planned for him wholeheartedly.

Wu Tian was moved.

but.

Relying on selling sesame seed cakes, he was exhausted every month, and he only spent two taels of silver if he didn't eat or drink. It would take more than two years to repay the 50 taels of silver borrowed by the neighbor.

Moreover, the neighbors did not lend it to him for nothing, and the interest must be calculated.

In this way, it will take at least three years to pay off all the debts.

No, absolutely not.

He can't wait that long!

Wu Tian pondered, sesame seed cakes are too common.

Still gotta get some gimmicky food.

Wanting here, Wu Tian had an idea.

There is a very popular food in the 21st century - Roujiamo, which is similar to sesame seed cakes, but tastes better than sesame seed cakes.

As soon as someone takes a bite, they immediately fall in love with it.

More importantly, in the world of Water Margin, no one can do it except Wu Tian, ​​and he can make it into a monopoly product.

Thinking of this, the sorrow in Wu Tian's heart disappeared immediately.

He took the hairpin to the pawn shop, pawned 15 taels of silver, and borrowed 50 taels from the neighborhood neighbors. He called a few carpenters and simply cleaned up the burned houses and stalls.

After working for three days, the house was barely repaired.

Although there is no way to compare with the past, at least there is a place that can shelter from the wind and rain.

After paying off the carpenter's wages, there was only five taels of silver left in his pocket.

Wu Tian went to the streets, leaving one tael of silver as a spare, and bought a bag of flour, two catties of pork, and some vegetables and radishes with the remaining four taels of silver, and went home.

Pan Jinlian was boiling water, and when she saw Wu Tian came back, she quickly got up and came to pick up her things. She was taken aback when she saw the pork, vegetables, radishes, and sauerkraut in his hands.

"What's wrong, Jinlian?"

Wu Tian asked suspiciously.

"It's okay, my husband should also mend his body..."

Wu Tian understood what she meant, smiled and said: "You misunderstood, this pork and vegetables and radishes are not for me to eat."

"It's not that we eat, that's..."

"This is the ingredient for the Roujiamo I'm about to make."

"Roujiamo?"

Pan Jinlian stared at Wu Tian suspiciously. She had been making pancakes for several years and had never heard of the name "roujiamo".

"Dalang, what's the difference between this 'roujiamo' and the previous biscuits? Are there any biscuits that are delicious?"

"Of course it's better than biscuits. I can assure you that as long as you take a bite, you will never forget it in your life."

"So miraculous?"

Pan Jinlian approached Wu Tian, ​​"Quickly make one and show me."

"okay."

Wu Tian rolled up his sleeves and went into the kitchen to tinker.

Not long after, he came out with a plate, which was the "roujiamo" he made according to the memory of the 21st century.

Pan Jinlian leaned over and took a closer look at the "roujiamo", which was bigger, rounder and thicker than ordinary biscuits.

The steamed buns are brown in appearance, clear in stripes, layered in the inside, swollen in the body, crispy in the skin and tender in the inside, with cold meat in the hot buns, crispy and fragrant in meat, refreshing but not greasy.

"Roujiamo" also emits a special fragrance, which can enhance people's appetite.

"Is this what you call 'roujiamo'?"

Pan Jinlian swallowed, "It smells so good!"

Wu Tian nodded, picked up one piece and handed it to Pan Jinlian: "Try it and see how it tastes?"

Pan Jinlian took a bite, it was soft and delicious, just right.

"good to eat!"