"Li Dongzhu, Li Dongzhu, someone wants to harm Princess Jincheng." The shop assistant finally rushed to Li Yi, wearing a new set of clothes.
The village owner couldn't have asked him to come in just his boxers, so he gave him the new set of clothes.
As he spoke, the shop assistant touched his clothes and looked down at his new shoes.
"Who?" Li Shouli stood up again.
"Bozhu and Isinba, I know them. They are Tubo's envoys. They said that there is a loophole in Tubo, and the news came out, so they want to write a letter back."
The shop assistant turned to look at the direction he came from, filled with righteous indignation.
"I'll kill them both." Li Shouli was really angry. His own daughter wrote a letter, as if she was sacrificing her life for the Tang dynasty.
Now, someone wants to deal with her. Do you think I'm a pushover?
"Sit down first. Call them in. I want to meet them. Nurses, get ready to leave. Winged Knights will escort them. It will be hard to travel by land. "
Li Yi hurriedly made arrangements, racing against time.
"Li Yi, they want to deal with …" Li Shouli was anxious.
"I'm here. See how I'll trick them. I'll talk to them alone. You can eavesdrop." Li Yi promised.
"I haven't seen Xiao Yi play tricks for a long time!"
Yao Chong was the most excited. He had been harmed by Li Yi many times, at least that was what he thought.
The truth was that Li Yi didn't consider him at all when he was developing the industry. He was the one who wanted to compete. In the end, all the craftsmen were given to Li Yi.
At that time, what he cared about was his right to speak. Li Yi was anxious to improve the development of society and increase his lifespan.
In his heart, he regarded Li Yi as his opponent, but Li Yi didn't care about him.
He was ignored. This was the biggest sorrow in life.
…
Bozhu and Isinba were surrounded outside and couldn't leave.
"I didn't buy 20 bowls. There are only two of us. What's the use of buying 20 bowls?" Bozhu tried to explain.
"You said you want to take it away. Of course, you want to give it to others. Am I right, everyone?"
The person selling shaved noodles shouted, and at the same time, he winked at the others.
"That's right. You can take as many as you want. I sell steamed buns. Someone can pack a hundred steamed buns. If you wrap them well, you won't get cold."
"Since when did we say that we won't pay? If we go in, we'll lose money if we can't sell it."
"Where are they from? He's so unreasonable. "
The people around them began to talk one after another, accusing Bo Xie and Zhang Wuji one after another.
"Shew-shaved noodles? Can I still eat if I walk back? "Boxie was furious.
"You can even separate the soup from the noodles now. You can just shake the noodles in the soup when you go back. The bubbles won't be big."
"You're clearly looking for an excuse. Do you think it's easy to sell knife-shaved noodles?"
There were also people criticizing him. There was still a way.
Separating the noodle soup was the same as scooping it directly. The bowl was made of bamboo and there was a deposit of two jiao.
If he didn't want to return the money, he would buy it for 20 cents. It wasn't a loss.
There was a secret mark on the bowls that forbade anyone from returning their bowls.
The noodles were separated and the noodles were wrapped in lotus leaves. If you want to buy 20 servings, you need to leave a deposit for the basket.
"I'll buy it. Here you are. But I don't want it. You can keep it for others. "Boxie took out the money.
"You still want to add eggs, green onions, coriander, and meat sauce." The stall owner shook his head and refused.
Boxie nodded and patted an exchange voucher worth 100 RMB. "Here you are. Is this enough? Let's go. "
"Go? You gave me a fake exchange voucher. Do you want to run away? "The stall owner didn't even look at the exchange voucher and directly finished the appraisal.
"How can such a dignified person use fake money?"
"He doesn't look like a person from the Tang dynasty."
"Our exchange voucher has been copied. This is not good. Catch them and ask where they made it."
"The exchange voucher has something as collateral. It can be exchanged for gold, silver, copper, and other things at any time. They want to empty the Li Family Zhuangzi."
"Report to the government. Who goes to the government office? Wannian County is in the east. Find Wannian County."
The people surrounding them continued to talk without looking at the exchange voucher.
Boxie opened his eyes wide and was stunned. He took a deep breath and took out an irregular piece of gold from his sleeve.
"This should be enough, right? I'll use gold. "Boxie's hands were trembling.
"It's fake. The gold is fake."
"Whether the gold is real or fake, the exchange voucher is fake, we have to ask clearly."
"That's right. How did you make it? You want to harm the Tang dynasty, don't you? "
"You, you …" Boxie pointed in a circle.
"Don't say anymore. It's useless. The noodle seller will stop you. The people around will take the hint. Wait, wait for the Li Family Zhuangzi to come out. "
Isinba stopped Boxie from continuing to explain. He was not afraid of others knowing.
Tubo did have a loophole. Otherwise, why would Princess Jincheng send someone alone? Could it be that he was not allowed to mention it?
"Sigh!" Boxie sighed heavily and sat down again. "Let's eat the noodles. I bought them with money. You, hurry up."
"Fake money? What noodles? The gold is fake too. It looks fake. "
The stall owner picked up the exchange vouchers and gold and put them in his pocket.
It seemed that he was not going to return them. It should be a reward for delivering the message. Anyway, it was not Li Dongzhu who paid for it.
"You …" Boxie looked at the empty bowl in front of him. He was not hungry anymore. He was full of anger!
"Old Seven, treat me."
"I'll eat noodles here later. Give me three spoonfuls of meat sauce. It's not salty. I'll drink more soup."
"I'll add five eggs. You're making a lot of money."
"I saw the gold. It's worth at least 200 yuan."
The helpers discussed their gains in front of the two suspected counterfeiters and prepared to divide the spoils.
"Give us some soup. We'll drink it." Boxie accepted his fate. He should not have talked too much just now.
"Where's the soup? Is the soup free? "The stall owner retorted.
Isinba got up himself and went to the shed to get two and a half bowls of free soup.
"You're going too far." Boxie was aggrieved.
"It's okay. Zhanpu has a son after all." Isinba was open-minded.
The two sipped the soup. Not long after, a group of people arrived from the other side of the bridge.
"Two envoys, my Dongzhu invites you." Song De came over personally.
"Let's go. Thank you, Steward Song." Boxie did not look at the stall owner who snatched his money. He went in with Song De and the others. He had to change his clothes first.
It was standard procedure. When meeting important people, one had to bathe and change clothes at the designated place.
There were also people to serve and help. Other than the important items that had been checked, everything else that looked like it could hurt people was forbidden.
The stall owner smiled and nodded at Song De. He did not mention anything about the counterfeit money after greeting them.
How could the exchange coupons be counterfeited? Even paper could not do the same.
After they left, he called out to everyone, "Everyone, let's eat noodles. I'm only in charge of shaving the noodles. You can fish it when it's cooked. Don't look for me if you need anything."
Everyone did not stand on ceremony. They took Boxie and waited. Someone put the soup in a bowl in advance and added meat sauce and aged vinegar.
They did not touch the braised eggs. They left some for others. Eggs were not cheap.
The stall owner cut the noodles happily and hummed a tune.
On the other side, Boxie and Song De took a simple bath and changed into Zhuangzi's clothes. They met Li Yi.
Li Yi received the two of them alone. There were surveillance cameras in the house, so others could see them.
"Please take a seat. I'm inviting the two of you. It's not a matter of state. I have a business deal. Look at this big glass pot. Isn't it beautiful?"
Li Yi set up a transparent glass pot with patterns in front of him. There was a fire under it, and something was cooking inside. It was a hotpot.
The fire was naturally an alcohol lamp. The flame was not bad.
Boxie frowned. He did not want to see alcohol. It would bring back memories of being cheated. He did not want to look back.
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