The Young Master Is Fierce Chapter 901: There is always disharmony among the people

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When Fu Xiaoguan woke up from trance, it was already dusk.

When he opened his eyes, he saw thousands of lights in the distance - that was the county seat of Nanping County.

Nanping County is named after Nanpingyuan.

Nanpingyuan is named after the Nanping Ancient Temple located on the vast plain beside the meandering water of a tributary of the Daling River.

Thousand-year-old Qushui, thousand-year-old ancient temples, and the thousand-year-old Nanping County in Wuyuan Prefecture has great heritage.

In fact, this is also true, Nanping County has talented people!

This place is the birthplace of the Zhuo family, the seven-thousand-year-old family of the Wu Dynasty. The roots of Zhuo and his party, the Zhongshu of the dynasty, were in Nanping County.

Most of the fields in Nanpingyuan used to belong to the Zhuo family.

Even though the Zhuo family later moved to Wuyuan City, the Zhuo family's old ancestral hall here has always been attended by people.

So compared to the small landowners in Linjiang, the Zhuo family is the real big landowner, but now the Zhuo family has surrendered 80% of the land they once owned under the persuasion of a family letter from Zhuo and his party.

These fields were redistributed to the hands of farmers and became their private fields. Under their careful care, the crops grew significantly better.

The evening breeze brought the fragrance of rice flowers, and Fu Xiaoguan and his party crossed the Qushui Bridge and entered Nanping County.

Compared with Siyang County, this is simply heaven and earth.

The heat of the day was reduced a lot by the wash of the Qushui River, and people who had been bored in the house all day seemed to become more active.

People are crowded on the street, and cars, horses and sedans can be seen everywhere.

The streets in Nanping County are extremely wide. A row of two-story blue-tiled buildings line up on both sides of the street. The shops on the first floor sell a variety of goods, with the shouts of store owners and the cries of porters and vendors.

Fu Xiaoguan opened the car window and looked at it with joy. He looked at the people coming in and out of the shop, and looked at the joy on their faces, so he felt that his heart was also filled with joy.

"I just like such a lively scene, I think this is the only way to live a real life."

Dong Shulan smiled and said, "If you stay here for a while and take a rest, are you tired? Let's go out for a walk?"

"Okay! Look..." Fu Xiaoguan stretched out his hand and Dong Shulan looked around. It was a shop with three doors. There was a string of red lanterns hanging on the flagpole at the door of the shop. There are a few words - "the second pot in the world"!

"This is quite loud."

"We'll come here for dinner later, didn't that guy Yun Xiyan say? The delicious food is not in those luxurious restaurants, but in streets and alleys like this."

"Okay!"

Dong Shulan is very curious, who is the second most popular person in the world? Where was the first pot that day?

The carriage drove slowly along the crowded streets. Not long after, Ning Siyan returned to their carriage and led them through two streets and alleys to a secluded but elegant inn.

Fu Xiaoguan got off the carriage and looked at the lintel of the inn for a moment - the evening bell! The name of this inn is the Evening Bell Inn, which is a bit literary and artistic. I guess you can hear the evening bell ringing from Nanping Temple here.

Accepting Fu Xiaoguan's instructions, Ning Siyan did not book the inn. He booked five upper rooms and went to the second floor in the backyard under the leadership of the landlady.

This place is close to the Qushui River. With the windows open, there is the sound of the gurgling river and the cool breath of the wind, which is very good.

After simply settling down, Fu Xiaoguan and Dong Shulan took a bath, changed into plain linen clothes, and walked out with a group of people.

It was already dark, but there were more people on the street.

There are beautiful young ladies, and there are also young gentlemen wearing white shirts and waving folding fans with a few domestic slaves.

There are a dazzling array of products in the shops on both sides, including Jinlou, rouge and gouache shops, silk and satin shops, ready-to-wear shops, etc.

The group of people looked at it casually and unknowingly came to the second pot in the world.

There are still many customers inside.

Ning Siyan walked in first and looked around alertly, "Shopkeeper, come to a private room."

The middle-aged shopkeeper said quickly: "What a coincidence, Mr., there is no private room at this time. How about... the six of you just sit in the lobby or wait for a while?"

Just as Ning Siyan was about to speak, Fu Xiaoguan waved his hand and said with a friendly expression: "Then let's sit in the lobby."

"Okay, I will make arrangements now."

Fu Xiaoguan and his entourage were led by the waiter and his second brother, who sat by the window. The waiter took off the rag from his shoulders and wiped the table, and asked with a smile: "What can you, gentlemen, have something to eat?"

"What is your second favorite in the world?"

"Guest, you are from out of town? You have come to the right place. Our second pot in the world is Wuyuanzhou's famous soup pot. It uses Qushui fish head and Nanping old duck as raw materials, and is stewed slowly over low heat. It took three hours... I would like to tell all our guests that the Qushui Fish and Nanping Old Duck are both the Nanping Evening Bell that I have heard of for several years. They are extremely spiritual and excellent ingredients. Except for our place, Even the emperor of Guanyun City can’t eat it!”

Fu Xiaoguan laughed, "What the emperor wants to eat is not a matter of imperial edict?"

"Young master, you don't know. This Qushui fish cannot be transported to Guanyun City. If you use other fish, the taste will change. Do you think the emperor can't eat it?"

"It makes sense, let's try it in a pot... By the way, you can't get enough of this thing in one pot, right?"

"Guests can order side dishes, such as Nanping duck blood, Nanping tofu, Nanping fragrant pork and so on."

It was no different from the soup pot in his previous life. Fu Xiaoguan quickly ordered the food, picked up the tea cup and took a sip, and then heard a businessman-looking diner next door saying happily:

"You guys are frogs in the well, I admit that Nanping County is good, and I also admit that the current Siyang County cannot be compared with Nanping County at all, but...!"

The man raised his hand and said, "What you don't know is that in less than two years, Siyang County will at least be as prosperous as Nanping County!"

"Old Xu, what did you see when you ran to Siyang County?"

The man named Lao Xu chuckled, "I saw our emperor!"

Fu Xiaoguan was startled when he saw old Xu saying thiefly: "It's no secret that the emperor has gone to Siyang County. When I first got the news, I was buying silk in Jinghua Prefecture, and it turned out that someone from the Sima family The big shopkeepers all went to Siyang County. I thought there must be big business opportunities, so I followed them."

"Siyang County has become hard to find a room in an inn in just one month! You don't know how many businessmen have gone there!"

Someone asked in surprise: "Wait a minute, you said you saw our emperor? What did he do in Siyang County?"

"How do I know this? But the emperor composed two poems in Siyang County, and I'm afraid they will be spread here soon."

"By the way, our emperor is the best poet in the world. What kind of poems has he composed?"

The man named Lao Xu coughed twice, "Listen carefully..."