I am the cook, but I am Li Er's son-in-law

The faces of the two men instantly darkened.

It is not terrible to find out about them. They came and left in a fair manner. It is too simple to know where they came from and what they did.

The scary thing is time.

One quarter of an hour
How long is a quarter of an hour?Letting a horse run wild, it may not be possible to run from Huaizhen Square to West Market in a quarter of an hour, but the group of people figured out their information in such a short period of time.

Hands and eyes?

I am afraid that the word they learned from the Han people is not enough to describe this kind of efficiency.

"The scars on my neck were caused by their knives." The bearded man lifted his beard and exposed his dirty neck. The wound had been covered with ashes, but eye-catching blood stains could still be seen.

"If it wasn't for them finding out my identity and my purpose, I'm afraid my head would have been chopped off by them."

As he spoke, he shivered, as if he could still feel the cold touch.

The two people in the room were silent without speaking.

Until the bearded man sat down on the couch.

A person said slowly: "If that's the case, don't follow him anymore."

"Kajila seems to be in touch with that honorable Crown Prince of Datang."

"We'll just take that opportunity."

The bearded man nodded, poured himself another cup of tea, and said as if he remembered something, "By the way, when they let me go, the leader said something."

"If they see me or see us Turks again next time, don't blame them for being ruthless."

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became tense.

A person stared round and looked at him: "Those people really said that?"

Bearded nodded.

He looked at the two men with serious expressions, thought of something, slowly straightened up, and widened his eyes: "No Turks, I'm afraid they are all non-Tang people."

"As long as someone inquires about Tongfu Restaurant, will they even kill us?"

The two men nodded.

This is really not good news.

They want to cling to the nobles of the Tang Dynasty, although it is because of the master's order, but clinging to the nobles of the Tang Dynasty is a sure-fire thing.

In addition to what they want to do, it is estimated that there will be many people who want to do it, especially the honorable man who can produce a large number of glazed vessels.

They can find the Tongfu Restaurant by groping, and it will not be difficult for others to find the Tongfu Restaurant by groping.

Um.
According to the Tang man, as long as he saw the face of a barbarian, he would chop off the heads of those who came to see him, and he would come to the door and chop off their heads.

"It seems that we are going to squat at the gate of Linlang Pavilion and stop the others." A man smiled wryly, and pulled his beard painfully, "I'm afraid that's why that Lord Tang spared your life reason."

No matter what, it's not a happy thing to put such a thing on the table.

But they seem to have no other option but to do it.

In front of Linlang Pavilion, there were two more Turkic people.

Whenever there are new faces coming in, they will always take the initiative to greet them and make a set of words. If these people really want to find out the master behind Linlang Pavilion, they will try to dissuade them tactfully.

Dissuasion is very effective.

Although it is said that everyone has a sense of curiosity, in the face of life safety, that little curiosity is nothing. Compared with life, life is more important.

The kind of stunned and iron-headed children were killed by thieves before they left their own country.

Linlang Pavilion's business is getting better and better.

As time passed, more and more foreign merchants came to Linlang Pavilion, and they brought more and more goods. There were even Yuezhi merchants who brought a cart of iron ore and copper mines. It stunned almost everyone.

Afterwards, this Yueshi merchant happily hugged the heaviest glass vessel and returned satisfied.

Watching foreign merchants take away more and more glazed vessels.

But what Linlang Pavilion sells to Datang people is still a pitiful three pieces every month.

This made many Datang merchants a little bit uncomfortable.

In a tavern in Dongshi.

A drunk, potbellied businessman dropped the wine cup in his hand to the ground with a bang, and muttered, "I don't know who is the nobleman behind Linlang Pavilion!"

"How can I do such a thing? If I were Wei Shizhong, I would definitely join this person, and I would definitely scold him severely."

"Ning and Hu thief, not to the people of Tang, what are they doing?"

The person next to him pulled him, telling him not to stand up with his teeth and claws: "Shut up, shut up."

"Shut up." The fat merchant waved his hand, his face full of anger, "I just want to scold, so why not scold this kind of irrelevant person?"

"Glass is such a precious thing, we Datang people can only buy three pieces a month, three pieces!"

"Look at those horse thieves, huh? They can exchange wood and stones for a batch of colored glaze!"

"Bah, what the hell is it called?"

He is very loud.

With a bang, another wine cup fell.

The two friends next to him only looked rejoicing now, luckily they didn't take him to the Tongfu restaurant, otherwise he would get drunk and drop two glass cups, which would be troublesome.

"You can't say that." Just when the fat merchant was drinking madly and was about to drop the third wine cup, a person next to him said slowly, "If this matter is really unfair, it's not like there is only one person now loose the temper."

The fat merchant was stunned for a moment, and looked at the man with confused eyes.

The man continued: "Liu Li is a good thing, but... you don't even think about it, Linlang Pavilion has been open for so long, has any important person in the court bought Liu Li there?"

The fat merchant was completely stunned, his brain, which had been paralyzed by the burning knife, began to function with difficulty.

"And don't even think about it, how many glazed items have Linlang Pavilion brought out to those Hu thieves during this period? There are hundreds of them at least."

Having said that, he lowered his voice.

"I've heard that Linlang Pavilion seems to have mastered some cheap method of making colored glaze. The reason why they don't sell it to us Tang people is just because they don't want to make money from us."

The fat merchant stared at the man with misty eyes, unable to fully react for a while.

Feeling Linlang Pavilion doesn't sell colored glaze to them, or is it for their sake?
But thinking about it, it seems to be true.

The fat man calmed down, sat back on the couch, holding a new wine cup, his eyes straightened.

I thought about it.

He felt that he had to finish what he hadn't done just now, and with a snap, the wine cup fell and fell to pieces on the ground.

The two friends looked at him helplessly.

Sighing heavily, he comforted himself: "Forget it, Suisui is safe."