Tang: at the Beginning, I and the Bear Children of Changle Bombard Chang'an City

"Is it polite?"

"I'll take care of you, I'm hungry!" Lin Zihao glared and grabbed Cheng Yaojin.

One big and one small made a fuss, causing everyone to laugh.

Lin Chen poured a glass of wine, took a big sip, and said loudly.

"The wise man enjoys picturesque mountains and mountains, and the benevolent man is happy with water and water."

"Calm down a glass of wine, and a light cup of tea."

Li Er and Fang Xuanling heard the sound, and their eyes flashed instantly.

Great poem, great poem!

This state of mind, this state is simply absolute.

A master, an absolute master, not a master, how could he have such a mentality and realm?

Li Er sighed, clasped his fists and said, "Mr. Lin's mouth is like a chapter, his heart is like water, and he is as quiet as a mountain. I admire it, I admire it."

Lin Chen smiled lightly, "There is nothing to admire, just talk about it casually."

"Old Huang, you have to learn to adjust your mentality, look at you, the word sadness is written on your face

It is. ”

Li Er was ashamed, "Yes, yes, I have little knowledge, and my mind is in the world. How can there be such a state as Mr. Lin."

"What's the problem? You don't worry about eating or drinking. Isn't it good to live happily?"

"As the saying goes, there is nothing in the world, and the mediocre people disturb themselves." Lin Chen said softly.

Li Er was startled again, then shook his head with a wry smile, "I'm afraid he's that mediocre person."

With that said, Li Er stood up, walked to the window, looked at the pouring rainstorm, and said sadly, "This torrential rain has been raining for days, and there has been a disaster."

"If this goes on, the world will be in chaos."

Lin Chen raised his eyebrows, looked at Li Er and said, "You are really mediocre."

"The occurrence of famine is also the emperor's worry. What are you worried about as a businessman?"

Fang Xuanling said with a smile: "Mr. Lin doesn't know anything, my master has done a lot of business, almost all over the Tang Dynasty, and he also has contacts with the imperial court."

"Now there is a famine, which has a great impact on my master's business."

"Oh, so that's the case." Lin Chen nodded, speechless.

Fang Xuanling was very embarrassed, he wanted to guide Lin Chen to express his views on the famine, maybe there was a solution.

But Lin Chen didn't say anything, which made him a little bit at a loss.

Li Er also frowned, this person is strict enough.

No, I have to figure out a way.

After pondering for a moment, Li Er said leisurely again: "I really don't know when this torrential rain will fall. His Majesty has already issued an edict of sin, and I pray for God's forgiveness."

"But it still doesn't work, hey, I really don't know what other way to deal with it, His Majesty."

"Guilt yourself? Haha." Lin Chen snorted while drinking.

Li Er was startled, turned to look at Lin Chen, what did he mean?It seems that you are very disdainful of my sinful edict?

"Mr. Lin, what do you mean by this? What do you do with your majesty's guilt?"

"Me?" Lin Chen chuckled, "I sit and watch, drink and watch, and eat hot pot."

"Why not? It's just a joke anyway?"

Fang Xuanling almost fell off the chair when he heard it.

He stared at Lin Chen, his eyes were full of horror.

Lord, how dare you say that!

PS: After the third watch, I beg for a wave of flowers, evaluation tickets, monthly tickets, rewards, thank you!

Chapter [-]: Li Er is carrying a good pot! (Fourth shift, ask for flowers!)

This hot pot meal was eaten for nearly an hour, and the eight people ate nearly thirty plates of mutton, almost running out of Lin Chen's stock.

Lin Chen is so distressed.

"Are you all full?" Lin Chen looked at Li Er and the four and asked.

Cheng Yaojin patted his stomach and said with satisfaction: "I'm full, I haven't eaten so full in a long time, Mr. Lin, your hot pot is really delicious."

"Hehe, just satisfied." Lin Chen looked at Lin Zixuan, "Xuanxuan, calculate the money, and they will report it later."

"Ah?" Cheng Yaojin was taken aback, "I want money again, didn't the master give it to you?"

"That's the rent, and the meal is another." Lin Chen pouted, "Aren't you very expensive now? You can eat so much, if you don't give me money, can I afford it?"

"Then... how much?"

Lin Zixuan said, "I'll do the math, it's about two hundred taels of silver."