No matter how future generations evaluate Ying Zheng, whether he is a tyrant or a merciless person.

Zhao Kun and Ying Zheng were together, especially for more than two months among the people. He really felt that Ying Zheng was a good emperor.

"Although Qin's law is strict, the prices are indeed well controlled." Zhao Kun sat on the bamboo mat and sighed: "A pot-kun's teeth and a bowl of broth are only one money."

Hearing this, Ying Zheng shook his head and smiled: "There is no way to go when the prices are low, and the people's income is not high."

"Too."

Zhao Kun nodded sincerely.

Ying Zheng didn't say much, picked up the Guokui's teeth and put them into his mouth.

After taking a few bites, he recalled the way to eat "mutton soaked buns" and couldn't help but say to the vendor: "Give me another bowl!"

"Good!"

The vendor responded and was about to get the bowl, but Ying Zheng said again: "Give me some sesame oil, vinegar, and spicy food!"

"Spicy?"

The vendor was stunned and seemed to have no reaction.

Ying Zheng was also stunned and turned to look at Zhao Kun.

"There are only spicy foods in our house, but not outside." Zhao Kun explained with a smile.

Ying Zheng suddenly said, "Then let's get some sesame oil and vinegar!"

"Customer, sesame oil and vinegar, you have to add a sum." The vendor said respectfully.

"Why do you want to add me?" Ying Zheng was a little unhappy.

Zhao Kun smiled but said nothing.

Although he didn't have much money, one or two was still good, but Ying Zheng liked to care about small things, so he could only explain tactfully: "The main thing is sesame oil to add money, and this thing is refining at a high cost."

The vendor smiled silly and said, "It's still this guy who understands that you need to learn more."

After being teased, Ying Zheng was not angry, but instead smiled at the vendor: "My son knows a lot, and only those who are fathers can save worry. Since I want to increase the money, I don't want it."

"this……"

The vendor was speechless and turned his head to look at Zhao Kun.

Zhao Kun said with some amusement and giggle: "A father is frugal, and a son cannot make his father suffer. Sesame oil and vinegar should be added, and you have to add it!"

"It's still a filial piety boy." The vendor smiled and complimented, then turned around to get sesame oil and vinegar.

Ying Zheng's lips raised slightly, and a smile that had succeeded in his treacherous plan appeared on his face.

Seeing this, Zhao Kun rolled his eyes: "As for it? Be scheming for this little thing!"

“Sometimes I’m thinking…”

Ying Zheng sighed and said, "If I had found you earlier, maybe there would be no such trouble."

"I'm afraid I'll die long ago!"

"With me here, they dare not touch you."

Zhao Kun shook his head: "With you here, they really don't dare to touch me, but your heart is not on your children."

Hearing this, Ying Zheng remained silent. After a while, he sighed slowly: "I am confused."

"Everyone has his own pursuit..."

Zhao Kun shrugged and said lightly: "It's meaningless to always talk about the past."

Ying Zheng said "yes", then looked up and asked the vendor, "Boss, how is your business in this store? Is it someone bullying?"

"A small business is enough to be a living business. Qin's law is strict, but no one dares to bully it." The vendor answered while wiping the dining table.

"Don't Chengdong Wharf belong to the Wu family? Will they let you do this profitable transaction?"

Zhao Kun asked curiously.

In his impression, the mobile restaurants and small canteens around the construction site are all related to the construction site owner.

Don’t underestimate these workers carrying sacks. Their daily appetite is quite large. One or two pot-and-two must not be enough to eat.

Since there is not enough food, you have to buy more.

If you buy too much, the money you earn from vendors is definitely not a small number of people.

If Wu Bo was a shrewd businessman, he would never let this kind of fat water flow out.

But the vendor laughed and said, "This east wharf of the city does belong to the Wu family, but without the Magistrate Ge, there would be no Wu family."

Hearing this, Ying Zheng raised his eyebrows: "So, are you from Magistrate Ge?"

"hehe."

The vendor smiled, without answering, turned around and went to the stove.

Ying Zheng narrowed his eyes slightly, thinking about something. After a moment, he turned his head to look at Zhao Kun, and lowered his voice and said, "What is your plan?"

"Entertainment Father, do you think I'm just a mess in the past two months?" Zhao Kun asked back with some amusement.

"Um?"

Ying Zheng frowned and was about to speak, when a dull voice came from a distance: "Who was playing wildly at my Wu family wharf just now?"

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone looked at each other, and their faces changed drastically, and they quickly lowered their heads.

Ying Zheng and Zhao Kun looked at each other and looked at each other, but saw a strong man with a height of more than seven feet, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a bearded face, walking arrogantly and domineeringly.

The man walked to the vendor, glanced at the boss, then glanced at the workers around him, and finally fell on Zhao Kun and the others, raised his eyebrows and said, "You are you bullying my wife?"

"Bully your wife?" Zhao Kun looked around and said in confusion: "Are you talking to me?"

"Is there anyone else here?" The strong man glared at his eyes and asked fiercely.

"Yes, there are so many people here, are you blind?"

"presumptuous!"

The strong man shouted angrily and raised his hand to grab Zhao Kun's collar.

Ying Zheng punched him without saying a word.

Bang--

The strong man was caught off guard by Ying Zheng, staggered back a few steps, and asked with a calm face: "Who is your lord, can you sign up?"

"snort!"

Ying Zheng snorted disdainfully: "You don't deserve to know my name."

"Dare to cause trouble at my Wujia Wharf, beat me!"

The strong man rubbed his chest and waved behind him.

Suddenly, four agile guards rushed towards Ying Zheng.

Ying Zheng's face remained unchanged, his fists and feet were like the wind, and in half a cup of tea, he knocked down the strong man's guard.

Although he was the Emperor of Qin, he was proficient in all six craftsmen. Otherwise, he would have suffered so many assassinations and would not have been safe and sound.

It’s just that he suffered from illness and pain over the years, which made him feel more willing but not capable.

Now that the pills are washed away, Ying Zheng has been reborn. A few strong men are not his opponents.

Seeing that Ying Zheng and the other two were not easy to mess with, the strong man put away his contemptuous attitude and asked in a deep voice: "Do you two have any complaints with my Wu family?"

"No grievance or grudge." Zhao Kun answered first.

The strong man frowned: "Since there is no resentment or revenge, why did he cause trouble at my Wu family wharf?"

"We were workers who came to help, but we were empty-headed and we ate here. It would be fine if your wife went to the army, but she would still insult me. How could she ask?" Zhao Kun asked back with a blank expression.

"Worker?"

The strong man was stunned: "Are you here to help?"

“That’s right!”

"this……"

The strong man hesitated for a moment, then looked up and down at Zhao Kun and the others, and for a moment, he couldn't help laughing loudly: "How can this be done!"

"Both are capable people. My Wu family is recruiting talents. How dare you help you with hardworking workers!"

Hearing this, Zhao Kun felt a little funny, but asked calmly: "Do you want to recruit us as our disciples?"

"In the next Wu Ji, Wu Bo is my brother. If the two of them intend to join the Wu family, the Wu family will definitely treat you well!" said the strong man bowing.

"How to treat it well?" Zhao Kun asked again.

Wu Ji was stunned and thought to himself, why didn't this kid play according to the routine? Who would ask about the treatment when he came up?

Although he recruited Ying Zheng and Zhao Kun, he valued Ying Zheng more. After all, Zhao Kun looked young and didn't look like he had a high martial arts skills.

As for the strategist...

What strategy can a little kid understand?
To be continued...