When Song Shangshang entered the city, he first went to the yamen to show the token and got their family's household registration. Then he went to the grain shop, market, cloth shop and other places, and bought all the things the clan members asked to buy.

It has been about an hour since the purchase of these items.

Touching her stomach, she was a little hungry, why don’t she have some food first and then go to Liu Mansion.

Anyway, time has come.

Song Shangshang found a wonton stall and ordered a large bowl of meat wontons from the boss.

A bowl of meat wontons is not expensive, only four cents. Song Shangshang sighed in her heart, she can finally spend money normally.

In the past few months, she has been selling dozens or hundreds of taels every time, and she feels that money is not money anymore.

Fortunately, it's back to normal now.

"The wontons are here, girl, use them slowly!" The boss quickly brought a bowl of wontons and put them on the table.

Song Shangshang responded and started eating, "It's so delicious!" I don't know if she hasn't eaten this kind of snack for a long time or if the wontons in this restaurant are delicious.

Anyway, she felt delicious when she ate it, just like Zhao Kuangyin ate mutton soup and soaked buns in the folk legend in the past.

"Um?"

This metaphor is a bit wrong. How can she, a civilian, compare with the emperor?

Song Shangshang finished a bowl of wontons in less than two minutes, and even drank the soup and was full.

All overeat.

She sat there for two minutes and got up to settle the bill. By the way, she asked the boss about the address of the Liu Mansion, "Uncle, do you know how to get to Liu Mansion?"

Song Zhao wrote her a letter of recommendation, but she didn't know where the other party's mansion was! Yesterday, Shangshu and his family told her about the location of the Liu Mansion, but she was confused by the alleys and turns.

She is a little better than a road idiot, and she is not very good at remembering the direction.

If the system gave her a dog's nose skill, she might be able to judge the direction by smell.

System: It really doesn't know that the host has requirements for this...

"Liu Mansion, I know, it's very close. Little girl, walk through that alley, walk in, and turn right..."

After the wonton stall owner said that, he looked at Song Shangshang, and found that the other party had an expression that I didn’t understand, so he said directly, “Little girl, if you can’t find it yourself, just spend a few coins to find someone and ask them to take you there.”

Song Shangshang asked, "Where are you looking for someone?" Could it be that there are still tour guides in ancient times?

The owner of the wonton stall looked at her, looked at the children squatting in the corner not far away, and said, "Look at where there are several children squatting. Go find them. There is nothing they don't know about in this big and small place in Fusang. Just give a few cents."

"Okay, thank you uncle, your wontons are very delicious." Song Shangshang did not forget to praise the other party's skills before leaving.

The owner of the wonton stall laughed, "That's it." To be honest, no one can compare to him in making wontons in this Fusang City.

The filling and dough crust made by his wontons is the same day and will never be left. Even if it is left, he will not use it the next day.

It tastes delicious, clean and affordable, no one likes it.

Song Shangshang walked up to several children and asked, "Do you know how to get to Liu's house?"

These children look a little older than her younger brother Song Huaizhi, and they look six or seven years old.

The clothes are clean, probably not beggars.

"I know, I'll take you there." A boy who was about eight years old stood up and said.

Song Shangshang nodded, "Okay, take me over."

As they said that, the two walked to the carriage. Song Shangshang sat on the carriage and found that the other party was still standing, "Child, come up and sit down."

Otherwise, she would be in a carriage and let him walk like a tour guide.

The little boy shook his head and said timidly, "Negotiable, I won't go up, I'll just walk."

His clothes are dirty, and when he sits on it, he will stain the noble man's carriage.

In the past, he never took a noble carriage when he led the way.
Chapter completed!