Fast food was actually quite appealing, suitable for the common folk, but just not fitting for the masters of a wealthy family when traveling; it was more appropriate for their followers.
Tang Shunyan saw some people on the street, simply buying some buns to quell their hunger. They were indulging in extravagance, presenting a stark contrast.
Buns worth a few copper coins versus meals costing several taels, their single meal could cost as much as what another family might spend in a whole year.
Tang Shunyan heard that in the countryside, the houses people built, let alone those thatched houses which were worthless, several taels could hardly build a few rooms of blue brick and tile.
However, he did not dwell on it, perhaps after this meal, Meng Zhaojun would travel far away and they might never eat together again.
