Chunyu's people swarmed out, and then the tomb robbers in Chang'an City were cleared away.
But found nothing.
Some people think that the Chunyu family was unlucky this year. Their workshop was burned down and their ancestral tombs were stolen. It was the worst disaster in Chang'an.
The second most miserable person, Yang Xuan, was raised at home because of a foot injury.
The days of recuperation are very pleasant.
After breakfast, Yi Niang asked the old thief to bring her a custom-made recliner.
"Comfortable."
There are cushions on the lounge chair. When you lie down on it, the breeze blows, and you can't help but feel more comfortable.
"Chunyu's people are all over Chang'an City catching tomb robbers. Lang Jun, you are the Wannian County Magistrate Cao Wei. This is not right!"
The old thief said cautiously.
Yang Xuan didn't even raise his eyes, "Old thief, do you want me to jump into a trap?"
"I don't dare." The old thief said respectfully: "The villain's loyalty to the husband can be learned from the sky."
"Yeah?"
"Absolutely true, absolutely true."
"Then you go do something else."
"Lang Jun ordered."
"Go and rob Chunyushan's father's tomb."
Old thief: "..."
"I'm just joking." Yang Xuan finally glanced at the old thief, "Cao Ying's methods are a bit cruel... It's normal for you to be upset. But my temperament doesn't like forcing others to make things difficult for me. You can come and go freely here, otherwise, I'll give it to you
free?"
"Mr. Lang, spare your life."
The old thief's eyes were rolling, and he was panicking. He knew that as soon as he went out, he might be dead the next moment.
The old thief resigned in despair.
In the front yard, Cao Ying was waiting for him.
"Want to test Mr. Lang?"
The old thief knelt down and first glanced at Wang Laoer who was sitting on the steps basking in the sun. "I don't know what you are going to do. It must be a big thing. To do big things depends on the leader. If the leader is not right, the big things will not be right. Lang Jun
In the past, I was too kind, so I wanted to give it a try."
Is the husband kind? Cao Ying thinks that the old thief is a stick, "How about it?"
The old thief sighed, "He is cruel and ruthless."
"If you are not ruthless, you will not be able to stand firm!"
Cao Ying's eyes became more serious, "Our road... is long!"
"Knock knock knock!"
The old thief went over to open the door, and when he saw it was Han Ying, he smiled and said, "It's Mrs. Han!"
Han Ying was blessed and asked, "Is your husband here?"
She was taken to the backyard, and behind her, the old thief and Cao Ying stood side by side.
"Good shape."
"Yiniang said she is too plump and she is worried that she will bore her husband."
"Don't men just like to be bored?"
"Too."
…
In the backyard, Han Ying is blessed.
"I've met Mr. Lang."
"What's the matter?"
Yang Xuan was still lying down.
Han Ying said: "The house is almost decorated. Please take a look."
"oh!"
Yang Xuan was very concerned about this matter.
"Go and have a look."
The whole family came out of Chen Qu and went to Guangfufang in a grand manner.
The house is very large, and a section of the wall facing the street has collapsed, making it easy for people to enter and exit.
This is the "commercial street" of Zhuque Street, with restaurants all along the row.
The house was completely new inside and out, and Yang Xuan took people in to take a look.
"It can accommodate two to three hundred people to dine together at the same time." Han Ying introduced.
Originally, the only places that could do business in Chang'an City were Hepingkangfang in the East and West Markets. After the walls of the squares were torn down, many businesses started to appear one after another.
The cooks and waiters stood neatly outside the gate, like sergeants waiting for review.
Han Ying stood beside Yang Xuan and introduced these people.
"Is this Yang Shaofu? So young." Someone muttered.
"It is said that he is not even afraid of epidemics."
"He also saved the imperial concubine."
"Silence." Han Ying scolded, and then said: "Mr. Lang, please give me instructions."
Yang Xuan coughed dryly.
"If you do it well, you will get rich wages, and you will have a worry-free life. If you don't do it well, you will come and go. That's it."
Han Ying whispered: "Mr. Lang, please say a few more words."
"No matter how much you talk, it's not as good as a word about money." Yang Xuan knew that these people didn't need any great principles or goals. Give them money, give them money...
Lin Fan, the shopkeeper of the nearby restaurant, walked over and held his hands with a smile, "This is... ramen?"
Yang Xuan glanced at him and said to Han Ying: "It will open tomorrow."
Then everyone gathered around him and left.
Lin Fan still smiled.
"It's so big and expensive, how can they make money?"
Early morning of the second day.
Yang Xuan came here again.
Two rows of waiters and several cooks stood on both sides of the gate.
"Yang Xuan, let's cut the ribbon." Zhuque said.
Yang Xuan shook his head, "It's boring."
Suzaku said: "Then invite some beauties to dance on the stage."
"Shut up!"
"The one who can shut me up hasn't been born yet."
"I turn off the phone."
"..."
There was no noise in his ears, and Yang Xuan became much quieter.
"Look at the time."
The old thief squinted at the east and kept pinching his fingers...
"I'm not happy to do this." Yang Xuan really didn't want to do this kind of ritual.
"The auspicious time has come."
The old thief shouted, Yang Xuan nodded, "Open the door."
The door opened and the cook and waiters took their places.
Smoke rises from the kitchen.
“Opening!”
Wang Shun shouted.
Lin Fan next door squatted at the door of his house and said with a smile: "This ramen is so amazing, I don't believe it can be as delicious as wine and food. Most of the people coming out at this time are officials and generals, bringing out the good things in our house. Today,
Ye Ye will give them a blow."
Behind the scenes, the guys set up their stalls.
“Fresh biscuits!”
“The mutton bun is so delicious!”
There were hawking sounds all around.
Everyone is staring at this newly opened store, wanting to see how the business is going.
Da da da!
The sound of horse hooves came.
Everyone turned their heads and looked.
"This is……"
Wang Douxiang dismounted, looked up at the Yuanzhou Ramen plaque, and asked, "Who wrote it?"
"Guozijian Ning offers wine." Yang Xuan cupped his hand.
"Good word." Wang Douxiang sniffed, "It tastes good. I was hungry last night and thought you were going to open here. Let's eat together."
"Is that Wang's second husband?"
Lin Fan almost lost his eyes, "It's not even bright yet, and you're here to support me?"
"There's a ghost!"
A guy suddenly pointed forward and exclaimed.
At this moment, the sky is still dark, and there is only a glimmer of light in the east.
On Zhuque Street, a group of people seemed to be floating over. They even waved their hands.
Yang Xuan thought of zombies in ghost movies.
Who is this early in the morning?
This group of people was floating, and they were the first to appear.
"Sacrifice wine?"
Ning Yayun smiled slightly and shook her tail.
"I'll wait out early in the morning to breathe in the fresh air and improve my cultivation."
The arrival of everyone from the Imperial College made this morning a little warmer.
Cao Ying said in a low voice: "The Imperial College will help you if you encounter trouble, but the Wang family will seek advantages and avoid disadvantages."
Yang Xuan nodded, "Wang Douxiang is just here to express his position...Wang will never forget his friends. But this family! I have never seen a shameless family that can last for hundreds of years."
Yang Xuan turned around and was about to go in. When he saw Lin Fan and a group of people standing there stunned, he smiled slightly.
He went to Wang Douxiang's place first.
Wang Douxiang was not used to eating in public, but the staff around him ate deliciously and raised their heads, "Erlang Jun, this trip is well worth it!"
Wang Douxiang took a sip, nodded, and said to Yang Xuan, who had just arrived, "It's really delicious."
Even if a child from an aristocratic family encounters delicious food, he will still control his desires. This is the family teaching heirloom.
After Wang Douxiang took two bites, he put down his chopsticks, wiped his mouth, and said gently: "You helped Wang a lot this time. Brother told me that I have a good vision. While you were still in the mountains, Wang had already mobilized
There are more than ten doctors who are good at epidemic diseases. If you get sick, they will rush to the mine immediately. Brother, I will do whatever it takes to treat you."
Yang Xuan knew that this was not a sign of goodwill, but an expression of Wang's attitude.
"Wang will never forget his friends." Wang Douxiang pressed his hands on the table and suddenly let go, "The poison was in the dishes. The food that day was very good, with meat and a strong taste."
The smell is very strong to cover up the medicinal smell.
The staff was looking at Yang Xuan.
Yang Xuan nodded slightly but said nothing.
There was a smile in Wang Douxiang's eyes, and she patted him on the shoulder, "The spy has been found."
Yang Xuan remained silent.
Wang Douxiang couldn't help laughing, "Dead."
Silence!
Yang Xuan nodded.
Wang Douxiang and his staff went out.
Standing outside the gate, the staff member said: "I have been waiting for him to ask Mr. Erlang, but he never asked. This young man...has become more and more calm."
"He has no foundation. If he is not stable, Chang'an will bury him sooner or later." Wang Douxiang said: "The key is... he did not take the opportunity to claim credit. This young man is still wary of the Wang family."
Inside, Ning Yayun is admiring the decoration.
"It's very clear." Ning Yayun praised this simple decoration style.
"Very good." An Ziyu followed with praise.
Yang Xuan smiled and said: "It's just a way to save money."
Ning Yayun coughed dryly.
An Ziyu asked: "Is there something wrong with your lungs?"
Ning Yayun coughed violently.
An Ziyu then thought of Ning Yayun's explanation before setting off, and laughed dryly: "Yang Xuan!"
"Here." Yang Xuan stood still.
Seeing that he was still pretending to be a well-behaved student, An Ziyu couldn't help but be happy, "You were very decisive and fearless in the mine this time. The teachers and students in the school were full of praise..."
The classmates were full of praise and envy. As for the gentlemen, come on, these slackers would be surprised and say: "Really?" and then continue to talk.
This is just a word.
"Many students have come up with the idea of going to two counties to hone their skills. What do you think?"
Seeing that Yang Xuan was flourishing in Wannian County, some people finally couldn't sit still.
"If you're a good person, it's best not to come."
"Why?"
"Inaction."
Zhong Hui was angry, "Is it bad to do nothing?"
"But it doesn't matter." Yang Xuan smiled bitterly, "Professor, the officialdom is just another training ground. It doesn't matter, you will be tricked to death."
"It doesn't matter, who will hurt whom." Suzaku was very energetic early in the morning.
After leaving Yuanzhou Ramen, Yang Xuan was going to the county restaurant.
"Who opened it? No business is allowed in the shop."
In the morning light, a few evil young men opened their hearts and scolded.
Yang Xuan, who was explaining things to Han Ying, turned around when he heard the sound.
The leader was startled and rubbed his eyes.
"Yang, Mr. Yang?"
Whoosh!
In an instant, everyone was gone.
"Yang Xuan?"
Yang Xuan raised his eyes and saw Song Zhen, the Minister of the Ministry of War. He quickly raised his hand and said, "I have met the Minister."