The pedestrians on the streets of Chang'an City scorched by the sun in the afternoon are like frost hitting them.

Under the crooked neck tree in front of Little Tavern’s door, Zhang Feng set up a recliner, flapped the fan, squinted danglingly, and hung a thick thumb from the book beside his mouth. On the hemp rope, a handful of iron jug built by Zhang Feng with a lot of money is hanging from the hemp rope.

The hip flask is not big, it's a big palm, but it's a bit long and narrow, a bit like a gourd, but only Zhang Feng knows that this thing is the appearance of a beer bottle in the memory of previous lives.

On the side of the bottle, a slender and excessive spout shows his extraordinaryness.

Just like Zhang Feng who is merging into Great Tang.

Shake the fan twice, and you can drink a sip of wine with just one mouth.

These days, it's so easy to live by.

He misses Old Li very much when they were there. To be honest, Zhang Feng is a person who is very afraid of loneliness, but he is very afraid of being submerged in the torrent of history, so he is unwilling and despise those Cháng'ān people are full of fleas and smell of sweat.

Whenever Old Li comes, he is the happiest.

Apart from this, he spends most of his time dozing under the crooked neck tree at the door, hoping that one day when a transmigrator can recognize this pot, he can hold his head and cry.

However, he didn't wait for the transmigrator, but he waited for a fat face with an overly fat face.

The sip that Zhang Feng had just drunk was so scared that he spouted again.

"cough cough cough! Old Sun! You...cough cough cough!"

"When did you come? Huh, where is Old Li?"

Finally, spirit slowly recovers, but it bypasses Zhangsun Wuji and does not see Old Li, which is surprising.

This is the first time!

Except for them normally coming with Old Li, this is the first time that Old Sun actually came with Old Li on his back!

But, it’s great that Old Sun is here!

This Old Sun is a second person.

Very funny and shrewd. This is the business man.

Zhangsun Wuji squinted his eyes and clasped his fists: "Zhang Feng brother! Didn't disturb your dreams?"

"Excuse me! I can have a birdie here. Walk around, let's go in for a drink!"

While speaking, Zhang Feng dragged his grandson into the Tavern while dragging the recliner.

But Zhangsun Wuji's gaze stayed on his pot and the recliner.

In fact, Zhangsun Wuji has already been here.

However, seeing such a weird shape and a chair that can sway automatically and looks extremely comfortable, he couldn't help but feel moved. He couldn't help but sit at a tea stand opposite Zhang Feng, drinking tea, watching Holding his chair.

At this moment, he found this bright, weird-shaped pot. Looking at Zhang Feng's comfortable appearance, he couldn't sit still.

At this time, Zhang Feng didn't notice it and stuffed the pot into his arms.

Tavern today.

Zhang Feng's chat box opened.

From the counter, I took out a high-quality sauteed beans wrapped in salted water and a plate of marinated dried tofu, and then took out two small wine cups and asked: "What did Old Li do today?"

Zhangsun Wuji is speechless.

"Why, if Old Li doesn't come, I won't welcome Elder Brother?"

Zhang Feng waved his hands again and again. ,

"Where and where, what are you talking about? This is not every time you are with Old Li! I didn't see Old Li today, which is a bit surprised."

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"Come on, I'll fine you a drink, brother!"

While speaking, Zhang Feng has a full drink.

I accidentally saw Zhangsun Wuji’s bulging arms, and pointed and pointed out: "You so, did you steal your Baobei?"

Zhangsun Wuji has a straight face.

"What are you talking about?"

"I came to you today, mainly for the Silver Bills issue, which is a bit big, Old Li and Old Wei go The mansion for the grown-up is here, so I'm discussing cooperation matters, this is not, I will come here!"

While speaking, Zhangsun Wuji squinted, rubbing his hands and asked: "I heard the last time Are you and Old Li complimenting Lord Zhangsun?"

Zhangsun Wuji is looking forward to it!

At his age, officials are not promoted. What matters most is their reputation!

Especially the reputation that comes from the mouth of a virtuous talent like Zhang Feng.

Since Wei Zheng gained the reputation of being a great wise man last time, Zhangsun Wuji, who is bullish and watching, wants to be slapped in the back.

No, I want to hear how Zhang Feng praised him in person.

This is no secret.

Zhang Feng took a sip of wine and bit the beans ka beng and made a sound.

"Lord Zhangsun?"

"Lord Zhangsun is a good official of the Ministry of Justice rarely seen! Ministry of Justice is an offensive errand for him. That is His Holiness is wise! And this Zhangsun Wuji, to say something disrespectful, this guy was originally Qiang Ethnic Group, but can climb this step, half of his strategy, and the other side is his personal charm!"

"It can be said that he is the imperial court, the most attractive second person!"

"Okay! Well said!"

Zhangsun Wuji really wants to Put Zhang Feng in front of the old bastard and let them listen.

This damn is a confidant!

Unfortunately, Zhangsun Wuji once again explored his style and said: "I'm here today. In addition to business affairs, I want to ask you some personal matters."

"Please speak!"

Zhang Feng is very curious.

"Uh...That's it, Old Li is going to let his sons come to you to learn business knowledge, after all, you also know that we are all rough people..."

The wine glass in Zhang Feng's hand fell to the ground with a bang.

Quickly asked: "Old Li...he has a son?"

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