Datang: Huchi served as a bodyguard, but refused to enter the court as an official

In the office of the supermarket branch, Liu Bai got a reply from Lao Zhou.

He took the agreement signed by Li Er, and signed his name under the seal of Yuxi.

"This time, you should believe it, right?"

"Of course I believe you. I've heard about the reputation of the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty and the Liu family in Dashi."

Yusuf, who sat across from him, held a bowl of fragrant buckwheat noodles in his left hand.

The right hand is holding the bottle, adding vinegar to the bowl.

In the supermarket, he lived with Liu Bai for two days, and he was completely overwhelmed by the delicacies of the Central Plains.

The traditional dishes of Dashi are basically sweet.

When a famous doctor from the Central Plains said that if he eats sweets again, his hands and feet will rot sooner or later, he completely bid farewell to the collusion food of Dashi

Believe it or not!

I heard that this famous doctor from the Central Plains was taught by a god

Liu Bai looked at him gulping soba noodles, and felt a bit of a toothache.

According to the doctor who came over, Yusuf's physical condition is really not good.

You don't need to look to know that high blood pressure and high blood fat are certain.

And maybe, severe diabetes.

This guy can get up eight times a night, thirsty after urinating.

What if he dies before he creates a new sect in Dashi?

Now, in Liu Bai's eyes, Yusuf is the most precious person.

The Liu family wants to stabilize the market in the Western Regions and open up a market for big food, and Yusuf is the best candidate!

He is a golden key!

"His body must be recuperated!"

Thinking of this, Liu Bai pouted at Xu Chu.

Xu Chu immediately stepped forward and snatched the buckwheat noodles from Yousuf's hand!

"you?!"

Yusuf was furious!

He has no other hobbies in his life, only food that cannot be let down.

The delicacies of the Central Plains can surpass the eighty streets of Dashiguo, how can they be easily let go?

How could the majestic governor of the East, who may be the emperor of Dashi in the future, suffer such humiliation? !

choke!

Yousuf immediately pulled out the knife from his waist!

boom!

Liu Bai slapped his palm on the table, his hands were numb from the shock.

"Do you still want to live?! If you eat like this, you will die sooner or later!"

Yousuf raised his brows upside down, staring at Liu Bai with an uncertain face.

"What do you mean?"

After these few days of getting along, Yousuf felt that he and Liu Bai might become friends.

But now, he has some doubts.

In Dashi, it is extremely impolite to steal other people's food.

Especially in his aristocratic circle, it cannot be tolerated.

Seeing Yousuf's appearance, Liu Bai was suddenly discouraged.

He discovered that this person known as the 'prophet' in the history of Daxie may have a split personality.

In the face of military and political issues, he has extremely keen insight.

Ordinary means would have no effect on him at all.

But in daily life, he is like a bear child.

It's all used to it!

If it was his own child, no matter what Liu Bai said, let him stand in the corner against the brick for two hours.

But who made them a big cannibal?

Moreover, the two sides are about to establish a 'close' cooperative relationship.

This relationship must never be broken

Liu Bai said helplessly: "Your Excellency, please do your best, and take your health seriously. If you die, our plan will collapse."

Yusuf was taken aback.

"Didn't you say that it's okay to not eat sweets?"

Liu Bai thought about it.

I feel that it is difficult for me to explain to him clearly how food starch is converted into sugar in the human body

Although buckwheat noodles are coarse grains, if they are not mixed with a large amount of refined grains, they will rot in the pot.

"Go and call Lao Lu over and explain to him."

Liu Bai said to Xu Chu.

Lao Lu was the first batch of disciples Sun Simiao accepted after he came to Liu's house.

He was originally a military medical officer.

This time, I just came to Muni City with the army.

Hearing this, Yousuf felt that he might have wrongly blamed Liu Bai, and his expression was a little embarrassing.

Liu Bai took a sip of tea and said, "Your Excellency, Liu thought that we were already friends."

Yusuf was silent for a moment.

He is not short-sighted.

Rather, it is very clear that under such circumstances, Liu Bai cannot harm himself.

Even, he is the person who cares most about his physical condition at present.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to live in the supermarket for a few days at ease.

"Mr. Liu, Dashi is not like the Central Plains, I hope you respect our customs."

After thinking for a long time, such a sentence popped out of Yusuf's mouth.

A smile appeared on Liu Bai's face again.

"Liu fully respects the customs of your country, but the governor still needs it, and it's important to keep yourself healthy."

To put it bluntly, Yusuf is a relatively easy person to get along with.

At least, better than Li Er.

Both are smart people, and the two sides treated each other frankly during the 'honeymoon period' of cooperation in order to lay the foundation for deeper cooperation.

Yusuf nodded, took a peek at the buckwheat noodle that Xu Chu put next to him, and sighed.

He picked up the agreement on the table and looked through it carefully.

Chapter 961 Tang Jian and Cen Wenwen Are Really Talented

In the imperial court, almost every civil servant is a master of playing tricks.

Their minds are not only reflected in political struggles, but also in various messy agreements.

For this clause, play some word games, and for that detail, bury a small hole

There are too many flowers, and sometimes they don't even know it.

In short, it is to seek more benefits for Datang.

Tang Jian, who specializes in dealing with foreign races, and Cen Wenwen, who specializes in drafting edicts, is even more outstanding among them!

As long as it is written by these two people, they can turn black into white, and shit into gold.

Dashi is a big country.

What a big country needs most is face.

Maybe Yusuf will turn his face and deny anyone if he plays too big.

But with small tricks and tricks, he can only hold his nose and suffer from being dumb.

Just now, when Liu Bai signed his name, he glanced at the agreement written in Chinese characters and Dashi characters.

I can't help but feel that Tang Jian and Cen Wenwen are really fucking talents!

Adhering to the rigorous attitude of the imperial court, they must have done a lot of tricks in the writing of Dashi

Although it is a very brain-dead behavior to sympathize with foreigners.

Liu Bai couldn't help it.

Only after Yusuf overthrew the caliphate and became the king of food would he realize how deceitful this agreement was.

How can the political wisdom of people in the Central Plains be compared with that of a mere foreign country?

This incident made Liu Bai's eyes wide open.

The credit for dealing with Dashi is equivalent to being given to Tang Jian and others by him.

I will definitely look for them in the future and ask for some benefits.

It must be something real money, and you cannot listen to their empty promises.

These guys are really badass!

shhhhh--

Yusuf does not know how to use a brush.

Liu Bai specially prepared a quill for him.

Only a fool would use charcoal to sign an agreement.

That thing, just wipe it off

Yousuf was very comfortable with the quill pen. After signing, he admired his handwriting for a moment and nodded in satisfaction.

"From now on, we are true friends, Mr. Liu, I hope you and I can cooperate happily."

Liu Bai had a smile on his face, but secretly sighed in his heart. If possible, he really wanted to hold a press conference.

When the news got out, there was no need to wait for Yusuf to go back, the inside of Dashi would be in chaos first.

It's a pity that conditions don't allow it!

Those guys from the engineering college have been researching bearings for more than half a year, and they still haven't achieved any results.

Touching the radio field?

It is estimated that in the past ten or 20 years, there will be no play

"Happy cooperation!"

Liu Bai smiled and stood up.

Yousuf raised his eyebrows, "Mr. Liu means to drive me away?"

Liu Bai said in disbelief: "How long do you plan to stay here?"

Yusuf moved his hips back, leaning against the soft back of the chair.

"I now feel that Mr. Liu's living conditions are really good. If you don't dislike him, I hope to bother you for a few more days, besides"