Chapter XXXVIII Jingping Trading House II
The next day, early in the morning.
A bright red sun gradually emerged on the level of the east, and the morning sun was like the past, shining thousands of miles, opening a day of life.
Wuyin County, Chengnan Restaurant.
This restaurant is a combination of two floors of small wooden buildings, more famous in Wuyin County, standing next to the cross street in the south of the city, you can pass by in and out of the city, the business is booming, many business travelers who come and go are willing to play the tip here, or miss the time to enter and exit the city, and will stay for a while.
The special dishes of Wuyin made by the chef here and the fruit wine specially brewed by Wuyin are all a major specialty.
On the second floor of the restaurant, in an elegant wing.
The wings here are separated by bead curtains, the bead curtains around are naturally hanging down, the floor is covered with layers of bamboo mats, the green bamboo fragrance is faintly scattered, and there is a boxy table in the middle.
On top of the case, the wine and dishes have been served, there are about a dozen dishes, chicken, duck and fish, everything, and the fragrant dishes exude this strong fragrance.
Around the desk, the guests have arrived.
There were four people in total, kneeling on all sides of the case.
The leader was a young man in cloth, about twelve or thirteen years old, kneeling in front of him, with a straight rocker, a clear water chestnut in his delicate face, and an elegant temperament with a touch of rigidity from his father.
He is Mu Jing, after these days of supplementing nutrition and martial arts, his physique has recovered a lot, tall skeleton, delicate face, so it makes people feel that they are in the roughness with a trace of elegance.
"This Wuyin's fruit brew is really worthy of its reputation, full of wine, and with a faint fruit fragrance, delicious, come, my son toasts you with a glass!"
Mu Jing took the lead in raising a wine cup, and greeted him with a cup of fruit.
There are a lot of wines in this era, some are made from grain, and some are made from fruits, but they are relatively low in alcohol, no wonder some generals use casserole bowls to drink, and a thousand cups are not drunk.
Mu Jing's alcohol in his previous life and this life was actually not very strong, but this kind of wine, he thought he could drink two catties without getting drunk.
"Shepherd boy has a good amount of alcohol!"
The three men sitting directly opposite Mu Jing and on the left and right looked at each other, looking at each other, and they were a little helpless, so they could only raise their glasses.
"Shopkeeper Sun, no wonder you come to this restaurant like a cloud, the cooking skills of this restaurant are really good!" After Mu Jing drank wine, he began to eat vegetables, he tasted a few dishes, although in terms of simple taste, he lacked a lot of condiments, so it looked average, but it was also the best thing he ate in this era.
Hearing his words, the three people sitting next to him smiled slightly bitterly.
They were invited, and it had been almost half an hour, but this Mujing boy was either drinking or eating, and he didn't talk about business at all, you must know that they came today to drink and eat with him.
"If you like it, I can give the cook who made this dish to the chef of Mu Gongzi, and let him cook for Mu Gongzi!"
The one who spoke was Sun Hao, Sun Boyu, the shopkeeper of the Chengnan Restaurant, and the head of the Sun family, the leading businessman in the south of the city, who was about thirty years old and in his young age.
"A gentleman doesn't take the favor of others!"
Mu Jing smiled and shook his head.
If it is placed in the twentieth century, a big chef wants to fight for the heads of many restaurants, but the status of the chef in this year is very low.
"Young Master Shepherd, what is the matter with your invitation to come to us?"
After all, there are still people who can't bear it.
The person who spoke was the head of the Xu family, Xu Lin, Xu Shijie, because he broke a leg, he basically limped when he walked, so he was nicknamed Xu Cripple, but Xu Cripple is not simple, he is not only a blacksmith, but also a martial artist, and his cultivation is not bad.
"Hehe, look at the shopkeeper Xu's words, my son actually just wants to hand over a few friends with a few friends, and there are friends from afar, so happy, isn't it okay!"
Mu Jing's childish smile was very cute, maybe he was in a voice changer, so his voice was slightly low in the crisp.
"Mu Gongzi, I will come with sincerity, if you are not sincere, I will not accompany you today!"
The one who was very tough was the head of the Zhang family, Zhang Heng.
Zhang Heng's Zhang family is the leading businessman in Wuyin City, even if it is not as good as the Gong family with the support of the scholars, it is not much different, food, clothing, housing and transportation, he occupies the clothing industry, and on the people of Wuyin, at least three adults have clothes and cloth from their family's silk village.
Although these people are businessmen and their status is not high, some of their channels are all over the county.
Therefore, even if they don't get involved in the game of power in the county government, this county seat is no secret to them.
The identity of the county lieutenant Zhang Chuan is even less of a secret in their eyes.
They have also heard of the name of the Yellow Turban Fierce General Mushan.
Mu Jing posted in the name of the county lieutenant, and his identity is self-evident, so they give some face, in their opinion, it is not a good thing to offend the county lieutenant.
But today they came to the appointment, and their hearts were also up and down.
The long-term reverence for the scholars has been carved into the depths of their bones, and even made them give birth to servility.
Everyone knows that there is no enemy between the Shi clan and Mushan.
But they made it to the appointment anyway.
Because Mushan wiped out one of the largest warrior clans in Wuyin, the blood influence of the Zhu clan was not low, not only shocking the rank of the warrior clan in the city, but also intimidating the strength of many levels.
This also gave them a little bit of expectation for Makiyama.
"Shopkeeper Zhang is quick to talk!" Mu Jing smiled indifferently, the realm of talking about business is that he is not in a hurry and you are not in a hurry, he is not in a hurry for you, he wants to win over the power of these businessmen, and he must occupy a dominant position, so he has to give them a little feeling of hanging up and selling.
But he can't be too arrogant, after he heard Zhang Heng's words, he said: "Speaking of sincerity, this son has a little understanding of you, then this son will introduce himself first, a certain surname Mu Mingjing, the word Longtu, is my father Mushan's only son!" ”
"It turned out to be Mu Jing Gongzi, it is rumored that the Yellow Turban anti-thief Mu Shan has been beheaded by Zhang Chuan, the county lieutenant of our county, Mu Gongzi revealed his identity, aren't you afraid of being connected?"
Xu Lin's temper was a little rushing, he had suppressed some of his temper before, and he broke out all of a sudden.
"Hahaha!"
Mu Jing laughed: "I forgot to tell you, the county lieutenant of Zhang Chuan is my father, how is this analysis!" ”
"Strong!" The corners of Sun Hao's mouth twitched and he raised his thumb.
"Mu Gongzi is so honest, aren't you afraid that we will sue you?"
Zhang Heng looked at Mu Jing with a smile.
In his opinion, Mu Jing's words are already a frank admission of Che, Zhang Chuan is Mu Shan, it is one thing to know it secretly, and it is another thing to put it on the surface.
"I'm afraid!"
Mu Jing shrugged his shoulders and asked rhetorically, "But do you dare?" ”
"Don't dare!"
The three of them were stunned for a moment, and immediately shook their heads one after another.
The bloody case of the Zhu Mansion is vivid, Mushan is ruthless, even the Shi clan dares to destroy the door, if it falls out and destroys their whole clan, I am afraid it is also a matter of waving his hand, after all, Mushan is now strong.
"Naturally, you don't dare, my father can even kill the scholars, and you are just a businessman, a lowly person!" Mu Jing was cold.
"Mu Gongzi, you invited us here today, could it be that it is to humiliate us!" Zhang Heng's eyes were a little angry.
"Yes and what!" Mujing is strong.
"Although we are merchants, we are not noble scholars, but we are not humiliated by others!" The three of them looked gloomy, got erect, and were about to brush their sleeves away.
"It's the truth that Ben Gongzi said, do you want to be angry?"
Mu Jing raised the wine cup, took a sip of wine, and continued to open his mouth like death.
"Shepherd Son, although your father has the power of the army, but we are not afraid, although I am a businessman, I will not tolerate humiliation, and you will not be splashed with blood?" Xu Lin, who has the hottest personality, is about to draw his sword.
"Shopkeeper Xu, no!" Sun Hao hurriedly wanted to hold him back.
"If I were you, I'd draw my sword!" Mu Jing raised his head, his eyes provoked him, but his expression was fearless and calm.
"Whew!"
Xu Lin was furious, drew his sword with his backhand, the cold light was like a meteor, and in a flash, the blade of the sword was already on Mu Jing's neck.
"Good sword!" Mu Jing looked at this sword, it was a good iron sword, but it was not the best sword of the Xu family, he didn't seem to feel that this sword was placed on his neck, continued to drink and eat, and said to himself: "It is rumored that the Xu family has a red fire sword, which is made of red stone in the Western Regions, cast by the ancestral forging method of the Xu family, the sword is two feet eight inches long, indestructible, extremely sharp, can be blown and broken, but unfortunately, it is not this one, I don't know where it is now!" ”
"You!"
Xu Lin's eyes were red, his hand holding the hilt of the sword was bumpy, and the whole person was like a barrel of fire about to burst: "It's too much to deceive people!" ”
This is a shame for the Xu family.
The Xu family has been forging for generations, and the original sword of the Zhen clan was the sword of the red fire sword, but it was forcibly taken by a scholar who saw that he had a good hunting heart, and forcibly took it away, not only took it away, but also injured many people, his brother and younger brother were all killed by the red fire sword, but in the end, his father not only did not dare to take revenge, but he had to go to the door to make amends, and sent a thousand gold to this scholar clan, which can ensure the peace of the Xu family, and the red fire sword is no longer Xu's thing.