Datang broom star

Jia Pingan stretched out the horizontal knife and patted his cheek a few times with the spine of the knife.

"go!"

He rode away, Xu Xiaoyu looked at the man and scolded, "You dare to assassinate my husband just because of you? You want to die!"

DouDou woke up, opened his eyes in a daze, and murmured: "Aye, where is this?"

Jia Ping'an said softly, "This is the city."

Ahead, a group of soldiers from the Jinwu Guard was running towards him. After seeing him, the leading general slammed his armor.

Jia Pingan nodded.

Chapter 893 Master, Let's Keep It Secret

"Auntie, I caught a lot of fish."

As soon as I got home and went around, I lost all sleepiness, and went to show off happily.

Jia Pingan went to the ginseng wine shop to have a look, and when he entered, he smelled very strong of ginseng wine.

"Try it, sir?"

Someone invited Jia Pingan to have a drink. Jia Pingan shook his head, "It's too hot to drink this in autumn."

The point is that he is still young, so where is the time to drink this?

After leaving here, Jia Pingan went to the tea workshop.

Jin Duo, the steward of the tea house, is not only busy with business, but also has to visit the tea house from time to time.

"I have seen Lang Jun."

Jin Duo met Jia Ping'an on the road, and he grinned, his big teeth were particularly eye-catching.

"How about the tea house?"

Jin Duo and the others reported these matters to Wei Wushuang and Su Ho, and Jia Ping'an rarely intervened, so Jin Duo became excited.

"Business is getting better and better. We made cheap fried tea, which took away a lot of business. But many people are thinking about our fried tea, and there are quite a few, but the taste is far worse than ours. .”

"It's not surprising to be imitated, and there's no need to be surprised. Remember, the Jia family's business is to build a century-old store."

Jin Duozan said: "Your Majesty's words lifted my spirits. I only hope that I can serve you for another 50 years. When I go, let my children and grandchildren continue to serve the Duke of Xiaojun."

This is the servant of the world.

Sun Zhong, the doorkeeper, was still sitting outside the door in an old-fashioned manner. When he saw Jia Ping'an coming, he quickly got up, "I've seen you, sir."

Sun Zhong is an old soldier. He looks like a dying man at this moment, but he refuses to go.

Jia Pingan went in and looked around, and made some demands on the management of the tea house, Jin Duo almost took out a pen and paper to record.

"I said that what the Jia family wants to do is a century-old shop. What is a century-old shop? Taste is only one of them. What is more important? The tea we make must be worthy of our conscience!"

Hundreds of years old brands have capsized in later generations, some of them can’t keep up with the times, but most of them are earning money quickly, thinking that consumers are fools, and their consciences are thrown aside, and they end up cheating and cheating themselves. buried.

Jin Duo sent Jia Pingan outside the gate, watched him go, turned around and praised: "With Mr. Lang at the helm, this business will only grow bigger and bigger."

He glanced at Sun Zhong, "You don't even want to say anything, why?"

Sun Zhong's lips moved slightly, "I finished talking on the battlefield back then."

"eccentric!"

Jin Duo goes in.

Later, the work in the tea house was over, and those who should go home had to go back while the drums were not playing.

Sun Zhong walked back slowly.

He lives in Anyifang, next to Mingde Gate, you said it is convenient to go out of the city, but who is free to go out these days?Anyifang is the same as Daodefang. Because it is on the main axis of the imperial city and Miyagi, the gates in the east and west directions are not opened on the north and south sides.

Ximen is on the side of Suzaku Street, that is, not far from the city gate. Once the traffic gets busy, it is very inconvenient to enter and exit.

He walked into the west gate slowly, and greeted anyone familiar with him.

"Grandpa Sun is back?"

Sun Zhong nodded, "I'm back."

Go forward along the east-west main road, enter the alley on the left in front of you for more than a hundred steps, and then turn right to reach home.

Huang Er squatted there chatting with a few idlers, and when they saw him coming, they shouted: "Sun Zhong, when you returned home from the army, I told you that you would get retribution for killing too many people, but you didn't believe it. Look at it." , your grandson fell ill right now, even if you hired a doctor, if you were willing to pay the money back then, I would have dispelled the evil spirit on your body long ago."

Huang Er is a divine man, he said that he can exorcise evil spirits and evil spirits, so he has some prestige in the workshop.

Those people are sighing.

"Your grandson is only seven years old, Sun Zhong, you have the money for the doctor, why are you reluctant to invite me?"

Huang Er got up and came over, his eyes were full of contempt, "It's still too late for you to change your mind, otherwise your grandson might be like that"

Sun Zhong raised his hand violently, Huang Er sneered and said, "You still want to do something? I just want to see that you are old, otherwise I can beat you half to death with one punch. Forget it, if you don't want to, don't blame me for being ruthless, your grandson It won't be three days!"

Sun Zhong staggered back home.

Several sons and daughters-in-law are there. According to the rules of the Tang Dynasty, as long as he is here, the children and grandchildren are not allowed to have private property, let alone live apart.

"Aye, Lianger"

The children and grandchildren of the family gathered together, looking sad.

"What did the doctor say?"

Sun Zhong sat down and asked.

A daughter-in-law said: "It is said that we want a good doctor, but our family can't afford a good doctor. I'm afraid that the consultation fee will have to sell the house."

This is an exaggeration, but because one child makes the whole family into a mess.It is said that there is no filial son in front of the bed for a long time, let alone a nephew.

Sun Zhong waved his hand, "Tomorrow, the old man will find a way."

"Aye, what can I do? The house can't be sold, my family!"

The whole family sighed, gloomy.

Sun Zhong went in and took a look at his grandson, and when he came out, his expression was calm.