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Chapter 22 No more vegetables

Although Lin Xuan seemed a little cynical after time travel and didn't care about anything.

In fact, he is just cautious. He doesn't dare to show off too much, for fear that others will know that he has traveled through time.

In his previous life, he only lived to be more than 20 years old. He just hid his youth and frivolity.

But Cheng Yaojin's words reminded him that this was ancient times and the imperial power was supreme. As long as he could get Li Shimin's respect, I dare not say that no one would dare to deal with him, but no matter who wanted to deal with him, they had to think carefully.

"Uncle Cheng, I understand!" Lin Xuan bowed deeply to Cheng Yaojin.

He knew that Cheng Yaojin truly regarded him as his nephew when he told him this, and he was very grateful.

Cheng Yaojin nodded happily: "As long as you understand."

"Dad, what are you talking about? Is it something you don't understand? Why don't I understand it?" Cheng Chumo asked in confusion.

Cheng Yaojin glared at Cheng Chumo and cursed, "What else can you do except go out and cause trouble every day?"

Cheng Chumo is the eldest son in the family and will inherit his title in the future. However, in his opinion, although Cheng Chumo is a bit shrewd, it would be good if he can keep the family business.

But it was enough to hold on to the family property. His title was Duke of the Kingdom and could no longer be promoted. This was also the reason why Cheng Chumo went out to cause trouble and fights. Although he scolded him harshly, he did not discipline him strictly.

"Uncle Cheng, Brother Chu Mo just lacks opportunities to experience." Lin Xuan said.

Cheng Chumo obtained the true biography of Cheng Yaojin, and he was very good in martial arts and military skills. Although he was not as good as those famous historical generals, he was already the best choice among the younger generation of the Tang Dynasty.

Cheng Chumo glanced at Lin Xuan gratefully. He was the eldest son of Cheng and was destined to inherit Cheng Yaojin's title.

Even if there was any war, Li Shimin would not send them, the eldest sons of the Lord's family, to go there.

It was rare for him to go to the battlefield, so he was very confused. He didn't know the use of practicing martial arts and studying the art of war. If Cheng Yaojin hadn't been forcing him to learn, he would have given up long ago.

Cheng Yaojin waved his hand and said, "Okay, you don't have to speak for him. He is my son and I understand him."

Of course he knew Cheng Chumo's thoughts, but he was the eldest son in the family and must shoulder his responsibilities.

This was a family matter, and Lin Xuan couldn't say much. He thought that the restaurant had been unsealed and Lin Dongyang had not been notified. In addition, Cheng Yaojin was going to entertain friends at Keyun Tower tomorrow, so he needed to make preparations, so he said: "Uncle Cheng

, I’ll take my leave now, I still need to check out the restaurant.”

Cheng Yaojin nodded and did not hold back.



Lin Xuan returned home and came to his parents' yard, wanting to tell Lin Dongyang about the happy event.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw Lin Dongyang and Zhao Min sitting there with sullen expressions.

He knew it was about the matter at his family's store, so he smiled and said, "Dad, the matter at the store has been resolved. The lockdown must have been lifted by now."

"Xuan'er, are you telling the truth?" Lin Dongyang said excitedly.

Because his family's shop has been closed down these past two days, his head has turned gray with worry.

"Dad, this is what Mr. Su Guo said personally, how can it be false?" Lin Xuan said with a smile.

Looking at Lin Dongyang's much older face, he hated the Wang family even more.

Now that he can't do anything to the Wang family, it doesn't mean that he won't do it in the future. He has recorded this grudge.

"Okay, okay, since it was Mr. Su Guogong who said it, there must be no lie. Xuan'er, you have to thank Mr. Su Guogong. He is simply the savior of our family." Lin Dongyang said happily.

"Dad, don't worry, I will have a chance to repay you in the future." Lin Xuan said.

Now that I want to repay but there is nothing to repay, is it difficult to send money?

If he gave Cheng Yaojin money, he would probably be able to drive Cheng Yaojin out for him.

I can only look for opportunities in the future.

"That's great, sir, I'll go back to the restaurant right away and have a look." Zhao Min said excitedly.

Although the restaurant belongs to the Lin family, he has been in charge of it for more than ten years and has long regarded it as his own child. Now that he heard that the restaurant was unsealed, he wanted to go and have a look immediately.

It's not that he doesn't believe Lin Xuan, it's just that he doesn't feel at ease until he sees it with his own eyes.

"Uncle Zhao, we will not be open for the next two days. Tomorrow Su Guogong will entertain friends at Keyun Tower. You go back and prepare well." Lin Xuan ordered.

"Yes, yes, you must be well prepared. Mr. Su Guo is a great benefactor to our family." Lin Dongyang said.

"Don't worry, sir, I will be ready." Zhao Min promised.

After Zhao Min left, Lin Xuan and Lin Dongyang said hello and returned to their yard.

He hasn't signed in today yet. Although the rewards for signing in every day are very average, he is still looking forward to it in case he encounters a rare reward.

Returning to the room, sending Chunyue and Yuhe away, Lin Xuan silently said "Sign in."

"Ding~, I'm glad that the host signed in successfully. The reward is: a bottle of perfume."

Perfume? It’s useless. I don’t even need it.

Looking at the perfume in front of him, Lin Xuan was speechless, but the bottle was made of glass and was probably worth some money.

Lin Xuan sprayed it out and smelled it. It was the kind of light and elegant smell. He was a loser in his previous life. He didn't know what it smelled like, but he just felt it smelled good.

He put the perfume away. Although he didn't need it, perfume was extremely rare in the Tang Dynasty, so he might need it in the future.



After lunch, Lin Xuan took Lin Ping to the restaurant.

Because Lin Xuan told him not to open for business yet, there were no customers in the restaurant.

Zhao Min actually arranged for the waiter to clean the house. When he saw Lin Xuan coming in, he hurriedly greeted him.

"Uncle Zhao, how are the preparations going?" Lin Xuan asked.

"Sir, I have arranged for people to buy vegetables, but because it is raining and snowing in many places, the vegetables from Lingnan cannot be transported, and there is no way to buy vegetables at all," Zhao Min said.

Lin Xuan frowned, but there was no good way.

There were no vegetables to eat in the whole of Chang'an, and it wasn't like his family couldn't buy them.

However, your own restaurant can make many kinds of dishes with pork, and with the addition of mutton and some game, you can still make a full table of dishes.

Lin Xuan looked at it and saw that there was nothing wrong with it, so he went back.



When I ate in the evening, it was all meat except for the radishes, which was a bit unappetizing.

There are people growing radish near Chang'an, and they usually store it for eating in the winter. Although it looks dry, it is the only vegetable.

Although meat is good, eating it alone is too boring, so you should eat some vegetables.

Not only did Lin Xuan have no appetite, but his sister Lin Duoduo also only ate a little and stopped eating.

This is not possible. There are still several months of winter left. Lin Xuan shudders when he thinks about eating meat every day for several months without vegetables.

No, we must find a way to solve this problem.


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