I received my adopted son in the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 70

After leaving the Taiwei's mansion, sitting in the carriage with the curtain lifted to see the bustling crowd outside, Old Dong lay back beautifully and sighed: "This is life..."

I work for less than one morning every day, and I can do whatever I like in the afternoon. There is no 996, and my wealth has long been free.

Even when doing things, I am only responsible for the outline, and the specific details are all handed over to my subordinates, and they can be repaired if they don't do well.

If you have something to do as a secretary, if you don't have something to do... Forget it, let them go.

Apart from the fact that life is a little dangerous, and others may stab me with a knife or a halberd, I really have nothing to dissatisfy with.

Thinking of this, I immediately want to take a nap and recharge my batteries: Later, I want to meet the passionate young lady from the Western Regions.

Just as he closed his eyes, he heard a noise outside, and the speed of the carriage also slowed down.Old Dong lifted the curtain of the car in displeasure, and asked, "What's going on?"

"Back to Dong Jun, there seems to be someone arguing in a wine shop in front..."

Xiao Huangmen really woke up, and sent people to inquire about it: "That restaurant is actually opened by Dong Jun... er, yes, the son of the cook in the investment house."

"I heard that some people didn't pay for their meals, and the two sides had a dispute, which attracted people to watch and blocked the road." After Xiao Huangmen finished speaking, he immediately said, "I will send someone to disperse the slaves."

"Why are you driving? The old man pretends to travel because he doesn't want to disturb the people." After saying that, Old Dong got out of the car and said, "Besides, why don't you watch the excitement?"

Then, relying on a burly and generous figure of more than 400 kilograms, he easily squeezed through the crowd, and happily became the crowd eating melons: Oh, this melon is cooked in large quantities.

The person involved sat in the lobby of the restaurant, and the table was covered with layers of plates, which showed that the appetite was amazing.Especially the mighty and burly figure, which made people's eyelids twitch.

His face was hard bronze, and his tousled hair was casually tied in a big knot at the back of his head.

His face was covered with short black beards, and a pair of tiger eyes were fluffy.At this time, the fire in his eyes was jumping, obviously he was trying his best to restrain the anger in his chest.

In winter, he only wore a thin fur fur, and through the slightly open fur fur, he could vaguely see two hard pectoralis major muscles.Even if the muscular arm is covered by a leather jacket, it can't stop the infinite power contained in it.

One punch...Old Dong reckoned that even if he had the buffer of fat, his ribs would be broken after a circle of fat ripples, he was half dead, okay?

"Good...a coveted body!" He rubbed his stomach with envious eyes, thinking that he would be able to have half of his body in a year, and he was satisfied.

However, the silly son of the cook in the mansion was still chattering on the sidelines: "Guest officer, our Futai Building has always treated customers first, with fair prices and warm service. You come here to eat, and the villain has never treated you badly?"

"Hmm..." The giant man nodded sullenly.

"It's only natural to pay for meals. You used so many meals in the restaurant and didn't pay the bill. How can you justify it?"

"A certain family didn't want to renege on their debts, it's just..." The giant man seemed to want to explain, but finally kept his mouth shut, obviously not good at words.

"Guest officer, if you want to do this, the villain will have to... Hey, what are you going to do!" The chef's son jumped up suddenly as soon as he said this.

The giant man remained silent, took out a bundle of linen from behind, and put it on the desk with a clang.Under the vibration of the sackcloth, the sharpened iron halberds inside were exposed.

"You, don't act recklessly. Now that Colonel Zhu is in charge of security in Sili, it is very unwise for you to do so!"

The cook's son backed away as he spoke, his cowardly and stubborn appearance was very much like love: "And, and I'm not afraid to tell you, there are people on top of the villain!"

"Who is there above you?" Old Dong's eyelids twitched again when he saw the pair of iron halberds.

After striding into the lobby, he smiled coquettishly at the chef's son: "Could it be that you don't even bother to spend that little effort at night, and you still need others to move on it?"

"On top, move by yourself?"

The people who eat melons were taken aback for a moment, but they couldn't help laughing when they realized it.Some of the young daughter-in-laws and older girls became even more pretty when they heard this, and cursed softly.

He scolded him, but his footsteps did not move at all, and his ears even became more pointed.

"Too?..." Seeing that it was Old Dong, the cook's son immediately looked stunned: I followed my father to cook in Taiwei's mansion before, so I must have met Old Dong.

Thinking of what Old Dong had told him not to expose the people behind the restaurant, he said in a hurry: "It's too outrageous!... Can he be justified if he doesn't pay for his meals?"

"Who are you to speak for him?"

The words are very tough, if the legs don't swing violently, it will be more convincing.

The giant man thought that the cook's son was afraid that he would mess around, so he quickly explained: "A certain family won't mess around, just want to ask how much this thing is worth?"

Debt in property?
The cook's son came to his senses and carefully looked at Dong Zhuo.

Seeing Dong Zhuo nodding slightly, he pretended to look at it carefully: "Well... this iron halberd has a cold light and extraordinary quality. It looks like a good weapon. According to a villain, it is worth a hundred gold!"

"Hmm!..." Old Dong immediately covered his mouth and pretended to cough.

"Uh, this iron halberd looks extraordinary at first glance, but it seems to be mediocre at a closer look. It's worth at most..." The cook's son glanced at Dong Zhuo again, saw the old Dong's palms down, and immediately asked tentatively, "One gold?"

"Hmm!..." The corners of Lao Dong's mouth twitched a little, his palms were pressed down desperately, furious.

"Tch!... Take a closer look, the iron halberd is rusted. No one wants these two pieces of broken copper and rotten iron, and they are worth a hundred dollars at most!"

After speaking, he looked at Dong Zhuo, and finally saw the other party showing a satisfied smile, and he was relieved.

"Your store... is too black-hearted, isn't it?"

Other melon-eaters outside the restaurant were dissatisfied, and said: "No matter how rotten the two iron halberds are, they are worth at least five hundred yuan, which is enough to pay for the meal."

Old Dong heard this, and asked the cook's son in a low voice, "How much does he owe us?"

"Taiwei, he can eat so much, even if the cost price is given, it will cost more than two thousand dollars."

"What!..." Old Dong exclaimed on purpose immediately, and said, "You actually charge three thousand yuan for a meal, are you robbing Futai Building?"

After speaking, he winked at the chef's son.

Thanks to his vigilance, he immediately understood: "You don't dare to talk nonsense... We, Futai, have always been fair in price, and we are not deceitful."

As he spoke, he picked up a pottery bowl that the giant man had eaten, and said: "Just for this tofu brain, you need to take soybeans soaked overnight in advance, add water, grind them into soybean milk, filter them with gauze, start boiling, and finally serve them in a steamer. The process is indispensable, and any mistakes or omissions will be invalidated.”

"And the broth in this tofu brain has to be hung overnight with fresh stick bones. The spices used in it are all sold from the Western Regions."

"Besides, the fritters are made of fine flour, so you have to use a pot of light oil, and you have to throw it away after frying for a day. You will never use overnight oil."

Then he pointed to the pile of pottery bowls on the table, and said with some grief and indignation: "But he drank thirteen bowls of this tofu nao, and ate twenty deep-fried dough sticks!"

"And this braised pork, pork ribs with sauce and vinegar, beggar's chicken, West Lake mandarin fish, half a charcoal-grilled goat... I use a lot of ingredients for many dishes, and they are delicious in color and flavor. It only costs [-] yuan, isn't it still expensive? Is it?"

The voice fell, and the noisy and restless voices outside immediately died down.

A sensible scholar couldn't help whispering: "If this is the case, three thousand yuan is really not expensive...a raw sheep is sold for five hundred yuan, and he eats half of it alone, and then counts the rest. The food, the store is quite conscientious."

At this time, Old Dong looked at the person who questioned him first, and said: "Since the price of the wine shop is fair, we can't mess around. It can be seen that your Excellency is a person who is anxious about public affairs and righteous. Seeing that this gentleman is in trouble, he wants to help .”

"If that's not the case, the old man will also come to join in the grand event and spend hundreds of dollars to attract others. The rest of the money will be donated generously by Your Excellency and all the righteous men and women!"

As he spoke, he asked the crowd for money.

The person who was the first to question saw Old Dong rushing towards him, his expression changed immediately: "Oh, I forgot that the water is still boiling at home, I have to go back quickly!"

"That's right, I have to go to pick up the school to pick up the child, don't let the kidnapper take it away!"

"Oh, I forgot it was soy sauce, so don't sell it out..."

"Wait for me, I'll play two-two too..."

In the blink of an eye, all the melon-eaters on the inner and outer three floors just disappeared: Just kidding, our melon-eaters in the Han Dynasty were very qualified.

Eat melons in a civilized way and watch dramas rationally.

If you want us to pay, there is no way!

Old Dong seemed helpless, but turned around with secret joy in his heart, looked at the giant man gloomily and saluted, "My lord, look at this..."

The giant man immediately got up to return the salute, and said in embarrassment: "Your Excellency has troubled you, a certain Dianwei, thank you for your righteousness."

Dian Wei?
Oh, I know, I guessed it when I saw those pair of big iron halberds.

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