[Where have my collection gone? I really want to open it in winter❄️]
Shen Suilan is a girl from a small household in the Northern Song Dynasty.
The mother of the original owner opened a wonton stall, and not only did she and her younger sister have to be separated, but they also had to be wary of harassment from thugs.
The house was dilapidated and the income was meager. The cousin's family took the opportunity to blackmail Shen Suilan into becoming an outhouse and giving birth to a child to pay off the debt.
Businessmen gathered in Tokyo and department stores were plentiful.
In order to gain a foothold, Shen Suilan drove away his relatives and took over his mother's wonton stall.
In the early morning, the steam along the Bianhe River is steaming, ingots are floating in the boiling pot, and there is a sizzling sound on the pan.
The bamboo shoots and fern wontons are fresh and crispy. Golden siomai, with thin and oily skin.
Shrimp and meat dumplings, crispy on the outside and full of filling. The sugar-filled buns are sweet, soft and delicious.
Mrs. Shen held on to the bamboo clip with a smile on her face, "My dear sir, would you like some pot stickers?"
So the students ate biscuits and hurried on their way, the porters filled their stomachs with hot food, and the clerks worked the early morning shift to fill their stomachs.
After eating, I feel strong enough to work, or I feel dizzy after reading.
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Song Xu served as a promotion official in the left hall of Kaifeng Prefecture.
Everyone knows that Song Tuiguan is a man of uprightness and has a breeze on his sleeves. He does not seek any favors from the people. You can tell by looking at his slender figure.
Only Song Xu's colleagues understood that he just couldn't get fat by eating!
Kaifeng Mansion is busy with official duties, and everyone is hungry and empty no matter whether they are on duty or after duty.
"Brother Ziyou, do you want to eat Mrs. Shen's bubble wontons? The skin is thin, the filling is smooth, and the texture is delicious."
"Brother Ziyou, try the fried lamb sausage made by Miss Shen. It looks like autumn frost, fragrant but not greasy."
"Brother Ziyou, let's go eat sesame cold skin. What, why did you pack it up and come back? Give me a bite!"
Song Xu's judgment of the case was impartial and selfless, which brought justice to many people.
Some people trembled and pulled Song Xu's sleeves, crying bitterly, "I know that Master Song has worked hard for us, look at how thin he is... Huh?"
A few months later, without waiting for his colleagues to shout, Song Xu was seen standing in front of the porch of Shen's restaurant.
"Sui Sui, I've washed the dishes, don't be angry with me, okay?"
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This copy was written on 2024.12.3 And revised on 2025.7.27
1. Shuangjie Cookie, a little sun who doesn't know who he is, × a clingy spirit, with the male protagonist named Zi You, a fictitious figure in the Song Dynasty, and many private settings.
2. A companion article to "The Small Restaurant Across the Street from the Yamen".
Concept: Little people get rich through hard work