This Zhenguan is a bit silly

The next day, before dawn, Li Er's people came to withdraw the money.

It can be seen that this guy seems to be short of money and crazy.

Of course, for Fang Chengen to lend him money, Li Er was still grateful in the end.

As a result, Fang Chengen has hundreds of acres of high-grade fertile land in Bailuyuan under his name.

Li Er is not a good person, and he does such immoral things as disturbing people's dreams.

Cheng is different, this guy is here in time for lunch.

Today's Lao Cheng family also has three meals a day, and one meal is indispensable.

The same should be true for other nobles, in the entire Tang Dynasty, except for those broken households, it is estimated that Li Er is still eating twice a day.

It is said that this emperor of the ages even has to use a bowl with a slit for eating, and I don't know if this is another bad taste of him.

There really shouldn't be a perfect existence in the world, you can use a bowl without a gap, and you can eat three meals a day to be perfect!

Obviously, only with a late night snack is perfect.

"Old Fang, what are you eating!" Pushing

open Fang Chengen's door rudely, Cheng Zhihei's loud voice shouted.

Fang Chengen threw his pillow over irritably.

"Your uncle, how loud is your voice, you don't have any points yourself, numbness, Lao Tzu's ears are numb by you!"

"Hey, hey!" Facing

his brother, Cheng Chuhei didn't feel embarrassed, hehe.

"Say it quickly, Lao Fang, our Lao Cheng knows that you have a lot of food here, and I deliberately didn't eat here, so I'm just waiting to come to you for a meal!"

He had not yet learned how to dress, and could only get dressed with the help of the little maid.

Perhaps, the banner leading the fashion trend of Datang will have to be picked up by itself.

"Old Fang, what are we eating, tell me quickly, don't let my brother worry!" Cheng

Chuji sat outside, and Xiao Teng poured him tea.

"Steamed buns, millet porridge, meatloaf, small wontons, your uncle's, the cooks in my family have all been robbed by you, what your family eats, my family will eat, what new tricks can there be!"

Fang Chengen finally got dressed, brushed his teeth, and said to Cheng Chuhei.

"Oh, who knows if you haven't researched new food for a while!" In

Cheng Zhihei's opinion, his brother didn't research some new food, it was simply not doing his job!

When Fang Chengen finished washing, Xiao Teng also brought breakfast.

Two plates of small pickles, a plate of steamed buns, a few meatloafs, two bowls of small wontons, and two bowls of millet porridge.

Compared with Fang Chengen's way of eating, Cheng Chuhei is much wilder.

Waiting for Fang Chengen to finish drinking his millet porridge slowly, Cheng Chuji had already finished eating and started drinking tea.

"Old Fang, I told my father what you said yesterday!"

After eating, the two sat on the edge of the stove to warm up.

Fang Chengen casually took out a handful of fried soybeans from his pocket, divided half and stuffed them to Cheng Chuhei.

There are no cigarettes, so you can only rely on gadgets to get by.

The taste is not bad, the only downside is that eating too much does not seem to be very friendly to the stomach.

This is also what Fang Chengen only learned after coming to Datang.

Therefore, he now only has two handfuls of soybeans a day at most.

"What did Uncle Cheng tell you?" Fang Chengen chewed the soybeans in his mouth, feeling the burnt aroma of the soybeans in his mouth.

"My dad said it!" Cheng Chusi directly stuffed a handful of soybeans into his mouth, chewing and rattling.

Glancing at the fried soybeans in his brother's hand, Cheng Chusi snatched them and stuffed them into his mouth.

"My father said, let you go to Cheng's house, there are some things I can't listen to, he only plans to tell you alone.

"He also said, let you sell your paper boldly and boldly, he will bear this matter

for you!" "If the Wei family dares to come to you for trouble again, let our brothers smash the door of the Wei family!"

......

This operation is really Cheng Biting Jin's style.

Fang Chengen smiled and said to Cheng Chuhei: "Well, I know, you go back and thank Uncle Cheng for me, wait for two days, I will go to your house to visit him!" Cheng Chusi

laughed evilly, and then continued: "My father also said, let you bring him some wine when you go, he doesn't like to send someone to buy it himself, if there is a shortage of wine at home in the future, he will break you, the dog leg who sells wine!"

Looking

at the black line in his brother's head, Cheng couldn't help but pat his brother's shoulder and comforted: "Don't mind, old man, my father has this temper, he will blackmail whoever he likes, you don't have to worry about the wine, I told the shop, I will send wine to my family every ten days and half a month, and I didn't deduct it from my share!"

However, Lao Cheng's words are mostly a joke.

The dignified Lu Guogong Mansion, if there will be a shortage of drinks to drink, it will be a big joke.

Fang Chengen naturally understands this, but his stupid brother doesn't understand.

I really thought that my father was blackmailing my brother!

Smiling at Cheng Chuhei, Fang Chengen said: "Uncle Cheng is joking with me, this is asking me to urge Xiao Ke to increase the production

of high-grade wine!" "Now the output is limited, and the supply of high-grade wine is indeed a little insufficient, but I don't know how Xiao Ke's steaming equipment is studied, if this equipment is done, the output can be raised, and when the time comes, the high-grade wine will definitely be enough for Uncle Cheng!"

"However, speaking of which, your father, my father, and General Wei Chi, these three people are three drunkards, and no amount of wine is enough for them

to drink!" "Today, my father went out early in the morning, I heard that he went to your house, these old brothers won't drink again!"

People who die without alcohol will feel uncomfortable if they don't drink something every day.

"Well, your father did go, but the two of them went out again, I don't know where they went, most of them are either Uncle Wei Chi's family or Uncle Qin's family, who knows how many of their brothers are!"

Fang Daohe went to Cheng Yanjin's house early in the morning today, but he didn't just go to drink.

Yesterday, as soon as he came back, Xiao Teng told him about Wei Chengan's life.

Fang Daohe naturally didn't know that his son had already made a plan, so he went to Cheng Yanjin early in the morning, hoping that Cheng Yanjin would give him an idea!

Fang Chengen estimated that this time, the two brothers probably went to Lao Qin's house.

Who let Lao Qin be the leader of these old brothers!

It's just that their worries are unnecessary.

Planing the ancestral grave of the family, this young master is moving his fingers, okay!"

"Old Fang, Chai Lingwu hasn't come yet, right?"

"Hmm

!" "I knew it was going to be like this!" Cheng complained.

"Okay, don't talk about him, virgin, let's go to Huxian to see Xiao Ke

!" "Cheng, don't forget to tell him about sending wine to my family, count it in his share

!" "Well, I'll tell him that General Cheng misses him and calls him to drink at home, what do you say

he will do!" "I think he will be scared to death, these gentlemen in Chang'an City, go to my house to drink, that one is not standing up to go in, come out sideways!"

"......"