Zhang Feng was really angry about this.
If the people from the Ministry of Works and Ministry of Rites were conspiring, then what happened next was not a conspiracy. It was a f * cking failure!
They were already bullying him. You f * cking failed to live up to his expectations and only knew how to act cool all the time?
Zhang Feng was furious.
He wished he could just ask Chen Tieniu to get lost.
He was bad at everything, but he was the number one troublemaker.
Just like that, Zhang Feng went out of the villa and got into the horse carriage at the entrance. He pointed at Tonghui Lane and the horse carriage sped away.
Jingshu's ability and foresight were still very unique.
These servants were all carefully selected by Jingshu in Chang 'an City. Although Zhang Feng did not know how many of them were bought from human traffickers, at least the sturdy bodies of the gatekeepers at the entrance were quite intimidating.
In addition, the coachman was not bad. Although Chang 'an City was not open for the morning market yet, there were many people on the streets. Most of them were shouting and fighting on the basketball court. For a ball, some people were fighting, some were even cursing. There were people from young to old. Damn it, there was not a single good person.
From the bottom of their bones, they were that kind of reckless.
They only knew how to hit people or talk with their fists. Although this kind of fierce atmosphere was inherited from the Qin and Han Dynasties, Zhang Feng could not be bothered to do anything about it. After all, there was a reason why the national football team was so lazy. However, basketball was played with the hands.
If it was just one or two fouls, Zhang Feng would be able to treat him as a weirdo. However, the big words on the backboard and the text explained that basketball was played with the hands. Using the feet was considered a foul. However …
Along the way, Zhang Feng saw people who listened to him.
However, not everyone was like that. Zhang Feng passed by five streets. On these five streets, he saw some people who were relatively gentle and thin. They still did things according to the rules.
Zhang Feng could not help but wipe away the urge to abolish basketball in his heart. As long as there were people, there was hope. It was just that everyone had not changed their habits.
At this moment, one side of Tong Hui Lane was shrouded in a layer of gray smoke. This kind of smoke was somewhat choking, somewhat pungent, and made one's chest feel stuffy.
Evidently, it was coming from the chimney of the cowhide ovens where rubber was being boiled.
Zhang Feng didn't go directly to the Beef Hide Yellow. Instead, he returned to the tavern and prepared some food. After finishing his meal, he took a lunchbox and went to the brewery next door.
Someone had already blocked the entrance from the inside, leaving only a small door that could only allow one person to enter and exit at a time. There was a large notice written on the door, which roughly meant that this place was temporarily closed.
However, there was still an old man dozing off on the wooden stool at the entrance with his eyes half-closed.
Seeing that someone had arrived, the old man waved his hand without even lifting his eyelids and said, "Do you see the words on the door? We're out of wine. We'll come back after the new year. "
"Old man, it's me, Zhang Feng!" Zhang Feng said with a slight smile.
When the old man heard that it was Zhang Feng, he suddenly woke up. He squinted his eyes for a long time before slapping his thigh and wanting to stand up. However, he was pressed to the ground by Zhang Feng. "You, ah, slow down. You'll hurt yourself if you stand up like this."
The old man was so excited that his dry lips couldn't stop trembling. "Prince Zhang, you … why are you here? If you're coming, you should've sent someone to inform me first so that I can tidy up … "
Zhang Feng didn't argue with the old man. He pointed to the door and said, "This place is pretty good, but it's a little too obvious."
The old man clearly didn't understand Zhang Feng's words.
Zhang Feng was too lazy to explain. He pointed to the door. The old man suddenly slapped his thigh and shouted, "Old Ding, Old Ding, open the door. Prince Zhang is here!"
Two exclamations rang out from inside, followed by a series of clanging sounds. Then, the tightly shut door was slowly opened from the inside. After the two old men inside confirmed that it was Zhang Feng, they hurriedly bowed down to Zhang Feng.
Zhang Feng talked for a long time before the three old men allowed him to enter the house.
As soon as he entered the yard, Zhang Feng smelled something. "Has the thing I mentioned before sprouted?"
Hearing this.
The three old men pulled Zhang Feng to the side of the wooden trough as if they were presenting a treasure. They carefully removed the quilt covering it. The moment the quilt was removed.
Rows of tender yellow potato sprouts that had just drilled out of the soil were reflected in Zhang Feng's eyes.
Seeing this, Zhang Feng couldn't help but give the three old men a thumbs up.
"Good, it's really good!"
When the three old men heard this, they grinned like a child. "Is this thing done?"
Zhang Feng nodded and then shook his head. "I don't know, but this is only the first step. I'll give you a task now. Remember it."
The three old men were refreshed. "Prince Zhang, even if you want us to pour our blood on it, as long as you don't think our blood is dirty, we won't complain!"
Zhang Feng was shocked. He waved his hand repeatedly and said, "Who said that? You don't have to do that. What I mean is that I have a villa in the Residence of the Sixteen Kings. It's not safe to leave this thing outside. I plan to find some people to move this thing into the house. You just have to follow the method of this stove and get someone to create an environment that is exactly the same as this one within today. As for the materials, you can ask the old village chief for them.
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