Travel to the early Tang Dynasty and become a salted fish

Hou Junji slapped his forehead, forgetting that this guy was so thick-skinned that he always paid for meals. He never heard of paying for meals. It seemed that he fell into this guy's trap again today.

Everyone said that they could not have dinner with Cheng Yaojin, but he actually didn’t trust others, but trusted the villain Cheng Yaojin.

For these 150 copper coins, it was really not worth it to make everyone famous. It seemed that I deserved to be treated to this meal.

When he thought that he was still asking him now, his face darkened and he said, "Zhijie, I will pay for this meal, and you will pay for it next time."

"No, Junji. This is not a question of who pays, but that they want to kill us. You can swallow this breath, but I can't swallow this breath."

As he said this, he continued to punch the guy with his fist.

Hou Junji saw this and stopped him again: "They are doing decent business, why do you need to embarrass them?"

Cheng Yaojin shook his head: "Two dishes and two cakes cost 150 Wen. Isn't this robbery?"

Shopkeeper Liu on the side finally couldn't stand it any longer: "Sir, if you have something to say, the prices of the dishes in this restaurant are clearly marked. If you have any objections, we can go to the Chang'an County Government to discuss it."

"Let's just go, are you afraid of it? I, Old Cheng, must make your dirty shop punished today."

Hou Junji pulled Cheng Yaojin and asked, "Zhijie, do you know what the current price of food in Chang'an is?"

Cheng Yao Jinniu glared: "Of course I know, isn't it just 60 Wen per dou of millet and 140 Wen per dou of rice?"

"Food prices are so expensive outside, so do you think the food in a restaurant is still expensive?"

Cheng Yaojin shook his head and whispered: "Junji, the food prices here are average, but I just think this is a shady store, so please leave this matter alone today. I, Old Cheng, must argue with them."

Hou Junji heard the meaning behind Cheng Yaojin's words. Could it be that the bastard of love had another purpose? . .

Thinking of this, Hou Junji's eyes lit up, he slapped his thigh and cursed secretly: Damn it, this black guy got there first.

Shopkeeper Liu saw Cheng Yaojin's reluctance and thought of what he had just said about his uncle. He thought that this was exposed and that the other party was just looking for trouble. He immediately drank:

"You're not here to eat, you're here to cause trouble?"

Cheng Yaojin chuckled: "That's right, you just know. Hum, I have taken a liking to your cook. I have 1 tael of silver here. If you ask him to come with me, I will spare you today."

When Shopkeeper Liu heard this, he thought it was okay. He had finally trained a cook, and you just want to take him away like this. Doesn't it mean you don't take us seriously?

He immediately winked at the guy.

The waiter understood and immediately rushed to the backyard to find the eldest lady.

Compared with the hustle and bustle in Shiweitian Restaurant, Chu Mo was much more comfortable at this time.

Although he was hiding among the refugees, because he had a porridge shack to provide porridge and he still had some money, he was not very troubled and lived more comfortably than ordinary people.

After a good sleep under the tree, I felt a little hungry, so I went to the porridge shop to get a bowl of porridge.

However, as soon as they lined up, they saw another group of people walking towards them, accompanied by escorts. At first glance, they looked like they were no ordinary people.

Sure enough, the group came directly to the porridge shop and set up a wooden sign next to it with various recruitment information written on it.

However, this kind of recruitment is to find some long-term workers, or domestic slaves who can sign a selling contract. If they are not forced to a certain level, they will definitely not sell themselves.

Just as Chu Mo was carefully looking at the above requirements, someone tapped him on the shoulder: "Sir, I see that you are very interested in your dress and the article on the list. You must be a scholar as well."

Chu Mo turned around and saw that the speaker was a middle-aged man dressed in rich clothes and dressed like a rich man.

He suddenly asked in confusion: "Do you know me?"

The middle-aged man shook his head: "I don't know you. This is the first time that my husband and I have met."

Chu Mo secretly scolded you, uncle, you patted my shoulder the first time we met. If we meet a few times again, would you be able to blow my asshole?

Immediately, he slapped the hand that was still on his shoulder away: "I don't know how you slap me, but you can put out the fire on my shoulders."

The middle-aged man was stunned. Although he didn't know what Chu Mo meant when he said chicken and shoulder fire, it didn't stop him from seeing a hint of displeasure on Chu Mo's face.

He immediately laughed and said, "I haven't introduced you yet, but I am..."

"Get the hell out of your grandma, who are you to care about my shit? I don't eat your rice, so get as far as you can from me."

The middle-aged man understood this sentence and immediately said with a livid face: "You are wrong. This porridge shop was opened by my master. You really ate my rice."

Chu Mo secretly said something bad, and then spat fiercely on the ground: "Eat it, uncle, I'm just lining up here, it's not my turn yet."

After saying that, he turned around and walked towards another porridge shop.

When the middle-aged man saw this, he immediately followed him, and then said something to the steward of another porridge shop.

Then, two servants came to drive Chu Mo away.

Chu Mo made an international gesture to the middle-aged man, and then moved to the next place.

However, it was still the same, and he was kicked out of the team soon after.

Chu Mo secretly resented it. He was just about to leave and find a place to avoid the eyes and ears of the middle-aged man. When the driver was looking for an opportunity, he suddenly saw three people walking in the distance.

This person is none other than Li Zhen and Xiong Daxiong Er, who had met once before.

Chu Mo quickly squeezed through the crowd and got closer.

However, before he could get close, he was stopped by Xiong Da: "Hey, kid, this is not a place for soup kitchen. You should go somewhere else."

When Chu Mo saw that his disguise technique had eluded Xiong Da, he immediately laughed and said, "Black Bear Spirit, guard, what's the matter, you don't recognize me anymore?"

Xiong Da had only heard Chu Mo call him Black Bear Spirit, and he recognized his voice, so he immediately shouted: "It's you, little thief. Why are you dressed like this? Could it be that you are here to deceive again?"

Chu Mo almost vomited when he saw Lao Xue, when had he been tricked and abducted?

"Old Xiong, you have to make this clear. When did I cheat and kidnap you? You can't falsely accuse a good person."

Xiong Da snorted coldly: "You defrauded me of a set of fine rouge and gouache from our Zhiyanzhai. How could you be so angry and deceived?"

At this time, Li Zhen also happened to come over. When she saw Xiong Dazheng and a bearded man talking about something, she immediately wanted to listen.

When Chu Mo saw Li Zhen coming, he hurriedly hugged her neck: "Master Li, you came just in time, I..."

Before he finished speaking, Li Zhen broke Chu Mo's book into pieces and shouted angrily: "You are seeking death."