403 Episode 402 - The Second Martial Arts Congress - Part 2
side: Kuyuan Yima
The main venue, the outdoor stadium and surrounding sports parks, were more crowded than last year.
"Wow."
Just more surprising than that would be the extraordinary increase in the number of people such as stalls and street arts. There are all kinds of stalls.
Of course, stalls and street arts are managed by the Oda family. Notification and authorization is a familiar system in this era for cities and so on. Taxes are taken somewhat as administrative expenses. Will it be a limited time market managed by the Oda family?
And then again this year, the period of this martial arts tournament is free only for the residents.
"Oh. This is..."
"Damn, I'm surprised. Are you Kurumi!? Yoshiro Fujimoto is here to take care of you."
The carriage left at Chingzhou Castle to walk to the outdoor stadium, but stopped when Elle expressed interest in one stall.
That's a food stall.
Are you in your mid-thirties? Somehow he looked like a normal mother, but I rounded my eyes to her words.
"Are you the mother of Lord Fujiyoro?
"Yes. My name is Nagi"
Wow. It's the Grand Palace of Historical Facts. It has a subtle relationship with us in this world. The wife of Kiyobui, a blacksmith who is a minister and is now the craftsman head of an industrial village, is her cousin, Yoshiro Fujiro, and you are also employed by us as an artisan apprentice.
"Is this a boiled egg?
"Yes. Tell me because Fujiyoro can sell this..."
Naka sells konyaku and boiled eggs in a soy sauce-based soup. Elle looks like she stopped by concerned about the boiled eggs and peeks at the pan with interest.
"What's your name?
"It's Kobamboo!
Sure, the food looks delicious, but I have about a kid in elementary school who's helping me bring him in, and I'm more concerned about this kid.
When I spoke, he answered me well. I was convinced by the name. This child is the head of history.
"Are you studying?
"Yes! You can read and write!
"Come to school next time. About the same age, we all study together."
I'm sure Kobaki didn't come to school. Let's keep scouting here. Even if I leave something alone, he works for us. Yes, but he seems smart, and if he educates, he's going to be more active. The problem is that even at this age, you become a worker in this age, so if you don't do something about your parents' father, it's no wonder you're dead at some point.
"Oh, yummy"
"She taught me the taste of an industrial village restaurant."
Elle eats konyaku and boiled eggs, but they taste good. That's Fujiyoro. There seems to be some business talent.
Yoshiro Fujimoto at heart has been with Mr. Kitakuchi's entertainment for a few days. They liked something, didn't they? Fujiyoro.
Of course, there are other entertainers attached, because he works for us, too. I'm not an official minister yet. Since I will be a disciple of Mr. Qing Bingwei, from our point of view, will I be about a jury or a relative of a minister?
Mr. Kiyomori is a big mess there, isn't he? The disciple treats him like a child or a family. I also take good care of it and leave it to the artisans in the industrial village because they have a good reputation.
"It's delicious!
"It's delicious!!
"Wow!"
"Wow!"
Me and Elle then relax and walk through the stalls, but our humans are everywhere, too.
When I thought there was a crowd on the way, I ran into Suzu and Cherry taking Robo and Blanca to buy and eat.
The escort also deserves it, but everyone is buying and eating Mogu, and some people panicked a little when they saw me.
I wish it wasn't. Cherry must have handed it out somehow.
"Suzu, cherry, what is that?
"El! This is sweet" Ama "soba!
I wonder what it is. When Elle hung up on the two of them eating something that smelled sweet somewhere, words came home from Cherry that I couldn't hear.
Elle asks for it, naturally, and we eat it, but somehow it's a crepe with no utensils. This.
Apply a diluted sauce of water candy to the soba flour thinly roasted dough and fold squarely.
It does taste pretty good. I'm used to Elle's treats. Some things aren't enough for me, but they're not bad as affordable treats with this flavor in this day and age.
Or I think the flavor of soba noodles and the sweetness that is not too sweet is great as a common people's treat.
Due to the influence of serving dishes and confectionery made with powder in Yaya, powder is rapidly becoming popular in Ogi.
I guess if you use beans and fruits, they will taste good for a while, but the price increases. But, well, it's a good trend that food culture is spreading and diversifying.
In these days, grain porridge and so on are the meals of the common people.
I guess Elle herself also researches cooking and confectionery. You said you had flavors and preferences that existed in your time. Maybe he likes eating and walking or something.
"This is a table, right?
"It's selling pretty good. Hachiya's chair and table seem to be popular."
As it was, Ole and Elle, who broke up with Suzu and the cherries, were on their way to the outdoor arena, but I noticed a new change. To the fact that chairs and tables are used everywhere along with stalls.
There are several stalls lined with chairs and tables in stalls like the soba shop of the epoch.
The chairs and tables were the first to be made for our use. Hachiya, just a restaurant in Chingzhou, set up a chair and table like a drinker of epochs. There's a pier, but it's more convenient here in the dirt.
I'm not familiar with this era, but it's easier than eating at meals, and I was wondering if it would be popular if it worked. Elle, even the outdoor stalls seem to be user-friendly, and they seem to have started to spread.
"That's it. If you try this, some things are going to sell a lot more."
It would just be clothing and fashion that are developing slowly compared to food culture.
We sell silk and cotton textiles in Ozhang, so there are things out there that are cheaper and of better quality than in other countries, but I guess the value is still high for ordinary people to buy.
Even the Edo period of historical facts said that old clothes were in normal circulation, and in this era there is a lot of openness to the values of the original world.
I tried planting hemp on the ranch last year and this year, but I don't know because I haven't made enough of it yet to mass produce it.
I don't even see ornaments. Although "Kushiki" is barely available, precious metals can be worn by Merti or Cindy.
It's not something that stands out, and we're not selling it.
(11) "Kanzashi" is not a unique hairstyle in this era, so I have never seen it not be used.
These days are basically just simply drooling for a long time, because ordinary people don't do anything stylish enough to tie them together so they don't get in the way.
"The standard of living is steadily rising. There will be more of nature and a lot of things in the future."
Kimonos are flashy, aren't they? That means there must be potential demand.
But Elle also says that if the standard of living doesn't go up, it won't be popular with ornaments or anything. I mean, the gap in living standards between Ogi and the surrounding area is plainly connected to the Three Rivers problem, and there's going to be a big one somewhere.
The mirror is still not entirely sold as a gift. It would be useful if it became popular.
I don't know because I treat it as a gift to the morning court or as something of added value that Shin-soo would offer as a reward to the minister.
"Is the standard of living going up fast, or is it going to be a battle around and the territory expanding fast? That's subtle."
The wealthy Oda, which I felt about this case of Honshiji Temple, will not be uncontested in the future. Because it's warring country quality that you should take away what's missing.
I have tried planting new and high yields of rice and wheat everywhere on a trial basis this year, but perhaps we should increase them more from next year.
No matter what the territory of the Three Rivers is, it's hard to feed them because they're poor.
I want to reform or something, but it's hard to have a full-scale reform while there's a chance of betrayal. Really, I don't know what happens.