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

The Eight Immortals cross the sea, each showing their magical powers.

Some poor scholars, or those who are reluctant to spend money, decided to take advantage of the early morning and walk to the factory outside the city.

Some were willing to spend money, but they really didn't have much money. They made up together and hired a bullock cart.

As for those who earn a lot of money and are willing to spend money, they may hire a carriage for several people, or simply hire a carriage for one person.

It was so lively and rushed to the factory outside the city.

As soon as they arrived at the factory, they knew why this newly built factory was built outside the city.

Only the fence around the outside can't see the end at a glance.

Several entrances were opened, and there were people blocking the door.

Seeing this group of scholars coming, a ranger came up to greet him: "You guys, what are you doing here?"

He didn't speak too fiercely, and his expression wasn't very serious.

But his physique is placed here, and he is covered with tendons that can be seen clearly under the robe, which brings a certain sense of oppression invisibly.

The readers were a little nervous, and felt that the decision to come to watch the football game might be a bit inappropriate.

This is Zhengyang Gong's factory, can I go in by myself?

A person said eagerly: "I'm waiting...I'm here to watch the football game."

You Xia'er was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "So that's the case, then go in and head northeast, which is to the right."

"Be careful when you go, there is construction going on inside, don't fall into the pit."

The scholars breathed a sigh of relief, thanked the ranger, and walked in quickly.

It was morning.

There are not many workers working inside, and only a few people can be seen walking on the road sporadically, as if they are exercising.

After walking a few steps inside, there was a strong smell of meat.

The scholars grumbled a few times.

Most of them were so attracted by the news of the Cuju competition that they forgot to have breakfast.

unwise!

They quickened their pace again, wanting to get rid of these tempting aromas as soon as possible.

After walking for more than ten minutes, they finally arrived at the playground.

A group of men in dark blue robes could be seen running around the playground, and the Lord Zhengyang accompanied them, shouting slogans.

This place...is supposed to be the cuju field?
It's just a little different from the Cuju venue in my impression.

When they were in a daze, a ranger greeted them and smiled slightly: "Who are here to watch the football game?"

The readers nodded blankly.

"The game started in the afternoon, so you guys came earlier." You Xiaer introduced, "Please come with me, because the venue is limited, I will watch the game over there later."

As he said that, You Xia pointed out that there were some high stools on the other side of the playground.

The scholars looked at each other with confusion in their eyes.

Why...someone came to receive me.

Are these Rangers misunderstood?

A person hurriedly waved his hand and explained: "We are not invited by Mr. Zhengyang, but just a temporary idea, wanting to come and watch the football game."

You Xia'er smiled, and said softly: "Da Lang didn't invite anyone, he just guessed that there might be people who like Cuju coming to watch the game."

"So I made some preparations in advance."

Yin Xuan had considered this a long time ago. When he chatted with Li Shimin that day, he did not suppress his voice, especially when Li Shimin patted the table to set the time, the voice was so loud that he could hear it at the door.

I am not the kind of unapproachable image.

So... those who have the courage to come to watch the game, there are still some.

He asked the rangers to make some preparations.

The scholars breathed a sigh of relief. They thought that they almost impersonated Mr. Zhengyang's guest, and it was not a good thing to make such a big oolong.

You Xia'er led them to their seats, halfway there, he suddenly said, "By the way, I almost forgot one thing."

"Have you had breakfast?"

The scholars shook their heads one after another. They were so busy hiring horse-drawn carts and ox carts that they forgot about eating for a while.

You Xia'er laughed, but... such a body, such a face with a smile, somewhat treacherous and ferocious: "Da Lang has considered this situation."

"So I've prepared some bread here."

The eyes of the scholars are shining. Could it be that not only can they watch the football game, but Zhengyang Gong is also in charge of the meals?
"The price is five cents more expensive than selling it in a restaurant. It's only five cents. After all, there are some costs for storing and transporting it."

You Xia'er turned around, spread his palms towards them, and made a gesture.

The people who watch the game earn the best money.

The knight-errants looked at each other, nodded, and ordered a portion, anyway, it was only five renminbi more expensive, and now if they went back to Chang'an to have a meal, it would cost more than five renminbi.

Yin Xuan was still a little conservative.

He originally thought that dozens of people would come here at most, but when the game was about to start at noon, hundreds of people had already gathered around the playground, and there were already not enough chairs prepared.

I thought that those breads that might not be sold out and had to be brought back were also sold out.

There are even many people who didn't want to eat, but didn't buy it.

Yin Xuan lamented that he still underestimated the people watching the game.

When Li Shimin came with a few soldiers who were good at playing football, he was taken aback by the huge crowd.

The soldiers surrounded Li Shimin nervously.

The group of officials who followed Li Shimin, Wei Zheng and the other little old men shrank nervously behind the soldiers.

Li Shimin didn't care, didn't have any fear, walked up to Yin Xuan generously, and sat down on the chair beside him: "There are so many people watching the game?"

"Did you do publicity?"

Yin Xuan shook his head: "No, it was all called by your voice."

Li Shimin was stunned for a moment, and then recalled that when he promised that day, he was indeed a little excited, and cleared his throat in embarrassment: "That's okay, it's lively when there are many people."

"What Cuju needs is this kind of atmosphere."

"I did that on purpose for the sake of publicity, but I didn't expect there to be such a lack of understanding between you and me. Didn't you even do any publicity?"

Yin Xuan didn't want to talk to this thick-skinned person, and rolled his eyes: "Have you eaten yet?"

Li Shimin shook his head: "Not yet, after kicking off, go to the restaurant to eat something. Why do you ask this, did you bring food?"

Yin Xuan nodded: "I brought some, but I didn't expect there to be so many people."

"I specially left a piece of bread for you. It's only [-] Wen more expensive than when it's sold in restaurants. How about it? It's very conscientious."

He didn't suppress his voice, the group of scholars behind him could naturally hear him.

They looked at Yin Xuan with complicated expressions.

Mr. Zhengyang is really a good man.

It was only five cents more expensive to sell to this group of people, but twenty cents more expensive to sell it to my father-in-law.

only……

How about cheating on your old father-in-law like this?