Da Jin

A group of scholars are very satisfied as soon as they walk up this hill. Compared with the messy and noisy city, this place is more in line with their state of mind.

In this era, the romance of celebrities is like something engraved in their bones. The romanticism of poets and the uninhibitedness of poets are respected and yearned for by everyone...

But this is also a distorted era. In such an era of material poverty, but chasing the spiritual level to blossom everywhere, thinking is too romantic and unrealistic, while ignoring the most fundamental material development...

Not to mention these.

As soon as they climbed the mountain, they saw something strange, at least they hadn't seen it anywhere else before.

It was a strange stove with a pot on it. The pot was dotted with red stars, which was quite beautiful. White smoke curled up from the top of the pot and was quickly blown away by the wind. The fragrance they smelled along the way should be coming from the pot.

There is a circle of wooden blocks around the pot for people to sit around?

Then there is a wooden shelf next to it, one layer at a time, and each layer is tiled with... vegetables skewered with bamboo sticks?Let people see everything at a glance.

What is this doing?

Before they could react, a group of children had poured tea with "enthusiasm" and handed the cups to these people.

They especially listened to Zhou Fuli's words. Anyway, as soon as people came, they would serve tea regardless of the date.

Reflexively took the cup, the cups are all made of bamboo tubes, simple and tight, but there is more elegance in it, which makes people feel more indescribable fun and elegance, it seems that drinking tea from bamboo tubes is also Quite interesting.

Looking inside the bamboo tube, these scholars couldn't help but smile. No wonder these children dared to say that tea is free of money. They were surprised at that time, after all, tea is not cheap.

There is just some clear water in the bamboo tube, which is crystal clear and surprisingly clean.

They drove all the way, and when they were thirsty, clear water was fine.

He raised his cup and took a sip, then couldn't help but be taken aback, this taste... so unique.

Especially when opening the mouth, a little wind blows in, and the inside of the mouth feels cool.

Tea made with mint does have a unique cooling effect. These children like to drink a sip of water, and then open their mouths wide to let the wind blow into their mouths. They feel that unique coolness, which is very fun.

Unexpected thirst quencher.

After a group of children delivered the tea, they looked at others eagerly. After all, they had never done business before, lived in the mountains and had never seen anything in the world, so they didn't know how to woo.

Or these scholars found a wooden pier and sat down, and asked with particular interest in the pot emitting white smoke, "Children, what are you doing?"

"This is skewers, very delicious." Only then did he answer the words in a hurry.

"Do you want to eat?" asked cautiously expectantly.

A group of scholars were taken aback, these children are doing business?I didn't see an adult guarding here, really...

In fact, it was almost noon now, and they were inevitably a little hungry. Although they brought their own dry food, smelling the scent in front of them, they suddenly felt that the dry food they brought was not fragrant at all.

And looking at the neatly arranged dishes, they are indeed clean.

In addition, they just drank the tea that others didn't charge for and rested here, so they always felt a little embarrassed if they didn't buy something.

Scholars are thin-skinned, Zhou Fuli asked these children to pass tea as soon as they came up without asking the reason, maybe this is the reason.

"It looks interesting, why don't we try it." Someone said, the key is that it smells really craving, and we can't refuse it.

But a group of children were so happy that they said, "Sit here and surround yourself."

Someone asked, "Your name is Chuan Chuan? How do you sell it?"

Stringed together one after another, the name is apt.

A group of children got nervous, and replied cautiously, "A string of copper coins."

The price is set by Zhou Fuli, but they think it is too expensive, and a skewer is... just a little bit of food.

It took their parents a day to go up the mountain to chop a bundle of firewood, and they had to carry it to Luoyang to sell it. The boss only sold twenty or thirty coppers for a bundle.

That is to say, only twenty or thirty strings are exchanged for a bundle of firewood, and they can eat it with a few mouthfuls.

But these scholars walked over as if they had nothing to do. The unit price of a copper plate really didn't interest them. If they usually added meat, it would cost far more than that. .

Regardless of who they knew or not, they all sat around the pot.

There were no social tools in ancient times. Another important purpose of their coming to Luoyang for Chunwei was to make friends with like-mindedness. , so now that scholars from different places sit together, it is convenient for them to know each other, and it is less awkward.

This way of communication seems to be more intimate.

Looking at the boiling pot, some didn't know what to do, "How do you eat this?"

A group of children hurriedly replied, "You can choose the dishes you like on the shelf, or you can ask us to help you, put the skewers in the pot and cook them to eat."

"Throw the bamboo sticks after eating into the basket next to it, so it's convenient to count when the time comes."

It sounds very interesting. Doesn't it mean that every dish can be tasted?

They began to choose dishes in twos and threes, and began to explore by themselves.

The stoves next to it were also full of people, and stools were added, and the prepared pot with the base material was quickly put on it.

With the beginning, it will be much smoother. While looking at the dishes in the pot, we will talk about ancient and modern times, current affairs, articles, celebrities...

It was even more lively than the usual poetry banquet, and today's event might spread throughout Luoyang.

When the skewers in the pot are cooked, it is interesting to put the skewers in your mouth.

Then the discussions suddenly faded away.

When they smelled it, they felt that this skewer should have a special taste, but they didn't expect it to be so delicious.

The taste in the mouth is rich to the extreme.

That's right, even Sima Hehua, who is used to delicacies from mountains and seas, can trek through mountains and rivers every day to eat skewers.

The other people who hadn't done it yet couldn't help it when they saw the expression on the other person's face.

It is also convenient to eat this string, so hurry up and taste it.

I can't stop tasting it.

People who saw that there was no place outside were stunned for a while, scholars, gentle and gentle.

I thought so in my heart, but my body was tight, "Everyone, how about adding a seat for me?"

Seeing that I can't eat, doesn't it make people feel uncomfortable.

So, there was another circle outside the first circle.

These children were not idle either. Seeing that there was no tea in someone's cup, they hurriedly took a pot and filled it up. Alright, let's add some firewood...

Very busy, in full swing.

It was clearly a small hill in the countryside, but it was so lively that it was beyond imagination.

Those scholars were also very surprised, no matter what their personalities were, after eating a few kebabs together, they all let go and chatted happily.

This also achieved Zhou Fuli's goal of blocking these people in this place.

Finally, the first batch of people were full, and new scholars joined.

A group of children began to change the base and prepare a new pot, and the second batch continued...

The people who were full were waiting for the checkout, blowing the wind and admiring the scenery. They were very leisurely, and they didn't think about visiting Zhou Fuli right away. This time was the meal time, and there was no one who happened to visit people during the meal time.

These children have not read books, let alone calculate accounts.

However, Zhou Fuli arranged for Zhimo to come. Although Zhimo couldn't do complicated calculations, he could still do the counting. Zhou Fuli priced a string as a copper plate for this reason.

When Zhimo finished counting the bamboo sticks and began to collect money, a group of scholars were also a little surprised. They had eaten so much without knowing it, and the average person would get fifty sticks or more.

But the taste is absolutely amazing, it is worth the money.

And a group of children, looking at the money in the basket, were a little dumbfounded. How much is this? They would be happy for a long time with a copper coin on them.

If they weren't too busy now, they would be as silly and happy as idiots.

And a little shy, they can make many skewers of a vegetable in the field.

But the problem still came.

First of all, there was no more tea, and the several pots of tea they had prepared were exhausted so quickly.

Several children picked up the teapot and ran up the mountain, "Let's ask his mother Zhimo to burn another barrel for us."

Then there is almost no food.

They prepared quite a lot of dishes. I guess Zhou Fuli did not expect so many people to come. In previous years, they came one after another in Luoyang Taifu's Mansion, so I didn't think there were many.

"We still have some vegetables in our field, I'll go and pull some."

"We also have them in our home."

Then they went to pick vegetables in a prosperous manner. Today is definitely their most fulfilling day.

The pulled vegetables were cleaned on the spot, strung together, and finally served.

Watching these children carefully wash and thread the vegetables, they are very careful, and every leaf of the vegetables is carefully cleaned.

This is what Zhou Fuli warned them. They would rather not sell than serve unclean ingredients on the table. They remembered it very clearly.

The people who eat are quite satisfied seeing this scene, even though the speed of serving food is much slower now.

When Zhou Fuli counted the time and walked down the mountain, the carriages beside the mountain had stopped for a long row.

He had to come down, otherwise these people would have gone up the mountain as soon as the meal was over.

The mountain wind was blowing slowly, blowing Zhou Fuli's moon-white robe, and the belt on his forehead was blown backwards.

The turmoil continued, but it couldn't shake the calm expression on his face.

Demeanor, appearance, and appearance, Zhou Fuli at this time is the No. 1 scholar of the Jin Dynasty that everyone is familiar with.

If there are immortals in the mountains, it probably refers to the present Zhou Fuli.

The way down the mountain was very obvious, so as soon as Zhou Fuli appeared, he fell into the eyes of everyone on the mountain.

The voice on the mountain bag stopped, and stood up unanimously, showing the humility and etiquette that a scholar should have, "I have seen the little saint."

It's just that the wind is a bit strong, and it blew their voices away, and it is estimated that people who are closer can hear them clearly.

Zhou Fuli also cupped his hands in return and opened his mouth.

It's windy and I can't hear clearly, but it's nothing. It's impossible for the dignified little saint to shout like a mountain man. If that's the case, their eyeballs will probably fall to the ground, and they won't be able to pick them up.