Yuchi Gong and Qin Qiong, who had discovered Zhang Feng's weakness, looked at each other and gave him a thumbs up. "You're so righteous, young friend!"
"I've eaten your porridge in Chang 'an City before. My legs don't hurt anymore after eating it. It's amazing. Old Man, I didn't expect you to give me such a precious thing. It's a blessing for the Tang Dynasty!"
He knew it very well.
Once he obtained the formula for this thing, what kind of terrifying profits would he reap?
Take the Chang 'an Local Treasury for example. He had been there for a few days. Although the Emperor only sold each bowl of porridge for one copper coin, he had made at least ten thousand strings of cash! How amazing was that?
Once this thing appeared in the army, not only would it solve the problem of the soldiers' stomachs, it would also make the soldiers stronger and more energetic. Not to mention, if this thing was placed in Longyou Road and opened a congee shop, it would also increase the army's income by a lot!
After all, the soldiers would have starved to death if they relied on their salaries.
Every day's training required a huge amount of food. Not only that, but herbs, doctors, equipment maintenance, and so on also required money.
Now that this thing was added to the army, the big problem would be solved.
Qin Qiong was also excited.
He got up and slapped him.
Zhang Feng hurriedly got up and helped them up.
"Brothers, are you looking down on me? No matter how amazing this thing is, it's just a piece of paper to me. If you need it, and it's for the sake of the country and the people, I wouldn't dare to keep it for myself. Then wouldn't the reputation of my White Deer Academy be destroyed if the world were to find out about it? "
After that, Zhang Feng pretended to be surprised and said, "Don't mention this again. If anyone says anything, they're not my brothers anymore!"
"Hahaha! Good! That's a real man, a real man. Good! "
"Come, let's drink. Let's drink for this, Jing Fengzi?"
Yuchi Gong took the lead. The three of them each picked a jar of wine from the wine cabinet and gulped it down.
Zhang Feng's eyelids twitched. They were all drinking low-alcohol wine!
F * ck!
Now, Zhang Feng finally understood.
They had all changed their wine to low-alcohol ones?
Zhang Feng wanted to cry.
He felt like he had been fooled.
In his heart, he swore that in the future, he would replace all the packaging of this wine with glass bottles. Then, he would let all of you have your pick!
When the three saw that Zhang Feng was not moving his mouth, Yuchi Gong glared at Zhang Feng and said, "What? Are you looking down on the three of us? "
Zhang Feng's mouth twitched.
"You flatter me, I can't hold my liquor. If I drink any more, I'll really fall over …"
"If it were me, I would drink such a generous thing even if I were to be forced to death. Don't say anymore. Drink. Even if you drink a bowl, it's fine too!"
Zhang Feng was speechless.
He could only pretend to be drunk, pouring half a bowl, drinking half of it, and pouring the other half down his neck into his collar. Yuchi Gong and the other two pretended not to see anything, and continued to drink by themselves.
This kid was not honest.
He had to drink too much.
Otherwise, it would be bad if this kid pulled some dirty tricks.
After half a bowl of wine went down his stomach, Zhang Feng only felt that the world was spinning.
At that moment, Yuchi Gongcai once again put on a sorrowful expression and said, "Brother, to tell you the truth, we came here for another reason."
Was he finally going to say his purpose?
Zhang Feng pretended not to know anything. He grabbed Yuchi Gong's shoulder dizzily but failed. He grabbed Yuchi Gong's beard and asked, "Brother, tell me. As long as I can do it, everything is negotiable!"
Yuchi Gong grimaced in pain.
Finally, he managed to pry Zhang Feng's hand away and said, "Actually, we want to train a group of people in our industry. Do you understand what I mean?"
"Thugs?"
Zhang Feng asked.
Yuchi Gong coughed and said, "Well, something like that. But we don't have any good ideas. After all, the things in the military camp are forbidden to be taught to outsiders. So we were wondering if we could ask you for help. After all, according to Lao Li and the others, you are almost like a god. You can even make something as magical as porridge, so this should be a piece of cake for you."
Zhang Feng knew that this guy was up to no good. Now, it turned out that he was thinking about his military studies.
Forget it, isn't it just the same as the military training?
Lao Tzu would give it to him!
For the sake of the car full of ginseng and the movie "Han Feizi", she decided to do it.
Zhang Feng pretended to be hesitant for a long time and said, "In fact, this thing is the treasure of my academy. But since you are my brothers, I can't keep it to myself. But I have my difficulties too!"
Cheng Yaojin didn't say anything.
It didn't mean that he didn't know anything. On the contrary, he knew Zhang Feng very well.
This time, there were more twists and turns than anything else. The moment Zhang Feng said this sentence, Zhang Feng's eyes lit up.
Cheng Yaojin knew that Yuchi Gong was going to be in trouble!
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