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Chang’an Small Restaurant Chapter 3

Pure: I forgot to mention that most of the food videos may not provide English subtitles since these are foods that aren’t common in modern china. However I think it’s nice to just watch the process and get a good image of what the foods look like.

Translated by Pure

Edited by eb26


Chapter 3 Deputy Magistrate Lin


It was nearing the end of spring, so daybreak would arrive earlier than the day before. In the east was the marble-white color of the dawn sky. Not long after the morning drum rang, people started to exit their houses. Those who had to attend morning imperial court, merchants who needed to open their shops, and people who were tasked with errands, all stood at the entrance of the Lane, waiting for the drum signal. 


Not far from Lane’s gate were a few food stalls. Their booths were emitting the aromas of various ready foods, just waiting to do business from these early risers.


Zhao Ba’s wontons, Qiu Da’s basket of flat cakes, and Lu Sanniang’s fried noodles were all regular vendors, but today, there was a new face. It was a young girl with a rather remarkable appearance— large almond eyes, snow-white skin, and tall in stature. If she were a little fuller-figured*, she could be confidently called a beauty.


In front of her was a charcoal stove with a flat skillet on it. There was a small bamboo stand next to the skillet, and on it lay a couple of rough white porcelain bowls, most likely containing oil, sauces, and other condiments.


The young girl brushed a layer of oil on the skillet using a brush, then scooped out some batter and poured it on the iron skillet. With the small scraper, she evenly spread out the batter into a thin layer, and then an egg was cracked on top as a second layer. The process was fluid as the savory crepe came into shape.


The crepe was then flipped over, sauce brushed on top and then sprinkled with chopped scallions and coriander. After folding the crepe into a long strip, the girl cut it down the middle and then folded it in half, completing the savory crepe.


The young girl didn't touch the crepe with her hands, but shoved it into a bamboo paper packaging with a small tong. Paper was a precious item, for it to be used to pack crepes with, was a rather particular sight.


Someone soon came forward to ask the price– ten wen coins. Although ten was not cheap, the quality was worth the price.


The man unwrapped the packaging and took a bite. Mm— the crepe was soft, different from the usual hard crepes. Perhaps due to the egg, the inside had a slight crisp; complemented with the savory and spicy sauce and the fragrant scallion and coriander, it was a delectable breakfast.


Seeing the man was enjoying the crepe, other people also came to buy one for themselves. Some of the nobles in their carriages also sent their servants over, and gradually a group of people crowded in front of her stall.


Hearing the noise outside, Lin Yan, the capital city's Deputy Magistrate, lifted the curtain of his carriage window and caught a glimpse of the ‘commotion’ in the near distance. That style of dress and hairdo, those willow eyebrows and almond eyes, and that natural smiling face... wasn’t it that the palace maid who was dismissed two days ago?


‘Where once the swallows knew the mansions of the great[1],’ she seems quite lively flying around these small streets...


A black-clothed servant came to the window and asked quietly, "Since Master had missed breakfast today, should this servant go and buy some pastries?" In fact, this was an offhanded question; he knew that Master never liked such coarse and unsanitary street foods.


"...Fair enough," Lin Yan nodded as he lowered the gauze curtain, "Buy some extras."


He wanted to buy extras too... The servant was momentarily stunned. He looked at his Master through the window screen, then turned to look at the girl selling crepes afar, and was struck with a sudden epiphany. He threw the horse reins in his hands to his companion, and briskly made his way towards the food stall.


Inside the carriage, Lin Yan massaged the bridge of his nose with his fingers. He hadn’t had a good night’s rest for the last few days so his eyes felt very sore.


The Emperor was going to the Circular Mound Altar[2] to pray for rain today. For His Majesty to be traveling outside was a matter of great significance. Although the imperial army was in charge of his safety, the planning and execution of the travel plans fell under the duty of the city’s government repository. Qin Xiang, the commander of the imperial army, was once the Emperor's personal guard, and he was quite arrogant. Just recalling this powerful official, Lin Yan felt his temples start to ache.


Lin Yan then began to contemplate the city’s public security. Prices in the capital haven't fluctuated much recently, a peck (decaliter) of rice grains had increased by about 10 wen coins. As long as the canals and rivers remain unimpeded and the grains in the Changping Granaries[3] adequate, there shouldn’t be any problems with food supply for the common people of the city. It's just because of the drought, that the people's minds are a little unstable. There had been many rumors of ‘Unappeased River God’, ‘Heaven as forsaken us’, etc etc...


After the drums signaled and the Lane’s gate opened, the black-clothed servant finally came back with a few crepes in his hands. "Master, eat it while it's hot."


"Share them amongst yourselves." Lin Yan knocked on the wall of the carriage, prompting their departure.


The servant stared blankly at the shaking carriage window curtain, then turned to look at the girl who was still busy at her stall. Could he have misunderstood?


By the time the wave of early risers left, the sun had completely made its way to the sky. Not long after, the second wave of people, who didn’t have to attend any early activities, also came to have their breakfast. Once the last bunch of people were attended to, Shen Shaoguang closed her stall, as did most other breakfast vendors.


Shen Shaoguang had decided to cater her crepes toward the mid-to-high tier class. This was a high-end community, and most of the residents here had sizable disposable incomes. Her crepes included an egg and also an adequate amount of toppings. Even if it was more expensive than a flat cake, there were still people who were willing to purchase her product. Although the paper packaging cut into her profits, it was hygienic; in case some were picky about potential messes, or just afraid of staining their hands. After all, it would be quite disgraceful if sauce or crumbs fell and stained their clothing. Moreover, the paper packaging also made eating more convenient; walking or riding on horse, even just holding it with one hand, in motion or still, there was no hassle taking a clean bite of her crepe.


After testing the waters today, Shen Shaoguang felt quite satisfied with her decision.


Weighing her purse, she made a rough estimate: after excluding the production costs, today’s profit totaled about eighty or ninety wén coins. This meant she could earn more than two thousand coins in a month. The monthly salary of a jinshi[4] promoted Editing Clerk[5] totaled to only about ten thousand wen, so for an orphan girl like her, two thousand should be more than enough. However, with this type of income, it would be a distant dream to buy a house in Chang'an. Alas she could only keep improving.


Shen Shaoguang dragged her stall back to the nunnery where she was staying, only to bump into Jing Ci, who was waiting at her door.


Jing Ci narrowed her monolid eyes from Shen Shaoguang to the small stove and shelf on her stall cart, and asked with an insincere smile on her face, "Lady Shen, you’ve been busy all morning huh?"


Shen Shaoguang curved her eyes and smiled back, "Yes, I went out for some fresh air."


Went out for fresh air? She clearly went out to perform the work of merchants! There was a sarcastic smile on Jing Ci's lips. In all fairness, Jing Ci had no objection to the merchants, she especially welcomed the wealthy members who came to offer incense. Merchants were also human beings, but her tolerance did not extend to the small vendors stalls on the street. Jing Ci felt that what Shen Shaoguang had done had simply disgraced the status of their nunnery! Completely unforgivable!


Shen Shaoguang dragged the cart past her, while Jing Ci turned around and flew to Jing Qing's room like a moth.


"It’s completely indecent for Miss Shen to run a food cart on the street. Senior Sister, please report this to the abbot and have her kicked out."


Jing Qing coughed slightly in embarrassment, "You may have forgotten, but she paid the rent..."


"So what? Just give it back to her." As the nun in charge of receiving the donors, Jing Ci had a sizable amount of personal savings, so she didn’t think anything of Shen Shaoguang's measly amount of rent.


"That is easier said than done," Jing Qing persuaded earnestly, "If the public finds out that we don't keep our promises, it will inevitably affect the reputation of our nunnery."


Hearing Jing Qing mention the word ‘reputation’, Jing Ci finally sobered up. After pondering for a moment, she said, "Fine, we’ll let her live here for three months."


Jing Qing recalled when Benefactor Shen brought her crepes to the abbot two days ago.


As her Master munched on the crepes, Benefactor Shen was busy explaining something about ‘If wealth was worth pursuing, I’d go after it even if it meant working as a lowly official[6].’ 


How did her Master reply to those words? – "Miss has truly practiced the words of the philosopher, how admirable!"


Listen, selling crepes from a stall counts as practicing the words of Confucius! Master really has no integrity when it comes to delicious food-related-matters. What three-month limit? According to this situation, their Master may as well agree to let Miss Shen open a restaurant at the nunnery!


But these words cannot be said to the other disciples, she had to save some of her Master’s face.


Jing Ci was still endlessly chattering, "How could a noble lady show herself in public and personally make a living? Perhaps she’s a fake noble?"


If Shen Shaoguang was here, she would definitely snort disdainfully at her. Not to mention noble ladies, even the Emperor made a living on the streets! Go and educate yourself on The Last Emperor, biopic of Pu Yi [7], will you?

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**Note from Pure the translator: During the Tang Dynasty, women were expected to be full figured and curvy. That was their definition of a pretty woman, which is why the description in this chapter said that our MC would be a well known beauty if she had a fuller figure.


Footnotes: 

[1] ‘Where once the swallows knew the mansions of the great,’ - from Wuyi Lane, a poem by Liu Yuxi. This poem uses the former glory of Wuyi Lane and its current broken down state to illustrate a truth. All the glories from history cannot continue unabated and also expresses the poet's feeling as he considers the changing world. Wiki has two good translations of the poem https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Wuyi_Lane

[2] Circular Mound Altar - An outdoor empty circular platform on three levels of marble stones, located in Beijing, China. It is part of the Temple of Heaven. It was constructed in 1530, during Jiajing Emperor's reign in the Ming dynasty. Just knowing the imperial palace is in Chang’an, this novel’s setting was far before the Ming Dynasty, so this place shouldn’t have existed in this novel, but it’s fiction, so just read to enjoy.

[3] Changping Granaries 常平仓 - The ancient Chinese government set up granaries to adjust grain prices, store grain in preparation for shortages, and supply food for the government and the people. Mainly to use the law of value to adjust the grain supply and give full play to the role of stabilizing the market value of grain. When the market price of grain is low, the government will raise the price of grain and purchase a large amount of food. When the market price of grain is high, the grains in the granaries are priced at a lower value. This measure played a positive role in stabilizing the grain market and consolidating the feudal regime.

[4] jinshi - successful candidate in the highest imperial civil service examination; palace graduate

[5] Editing Clerk - 校书郎, trad. 校書郎 It’s a government issued job. Mainly proofreading of articles and the work of special collation and collection of books.

[6] If wealth was worth pursuing, I’d go after it even if it meant working as a lowly official- A quote by Confucius from the Analects of Confucius Book 7. This chapter only mentioned the first half, we are to look at the second half for it to make sense: 

子曰:「富而可求也,雖執鞭之士,吾亦為之。如不可求,從吾所好。」

Confucius said: “If wealth was worth pursuing, I’d go after it even if it meant working as a lowly official. But if not, I’d rather follow my own interests.”

[7] The Last Emperor, biopic of Pu Yi - It’s a movie documenting, well, the last emperor of China, Pu Yi. The film depicts Pu Yi's life from his ascent to the throne as a small boy to his imprisonment and ‘political rehabilitation’ by the Chinese Communist Party. He spent his final 8 years as an ordinary People's Republic of China citizen. He first worked as a gardener at the Beijing Botanical Gardens then changed jobs.


Foods:This novel is translated by Pure, please read at puretl.com / If posted elsewhere, it was stolen

Savory Egg Crepes

Wontons

Flat cakes

Fried noodle

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