Red Mansion: I relied on the AFK system to create a dynasty

Chapter 37 Why did we bump into each other again?

The next day, Cen Mingche led the team to resume the previous training.

Under his training, those dudes couldn't help but refuse to accept their fate.Besides, with lights changing three times a day and chickens changing five every day, even if you have any evil intentions, you are too tired to use them.

Just like this, another seven days passed, and the team became more and more organized. Cen Mingche was able to lead this group of dandies in a square formation, but the uniformity of the boxing skills still needed to be practiced.

Everyone lost weight in just half a month.

Others are tired and thin, but Cen Mingche is worried about being thin.

However, on the rest day of the second round, many of the guys were used to this intensity of training, and some people took their family members and servants out for a walk.

Cen Mingche was also feeling bored, so he took two internal prisoners, Yabai and Xuesong, and ordered four more to go shopping on the street.

Liaodong is an important border area. Even if there are towns, they must rely on armies everywhere.

Therefore, Cen Mingche and the others went to Liaodong Town next to the Liaodong Capital Division.

Because of the limited population, the streets are not too prosperous and the buildings look a little gray.The most lively area is Sanyang Street, and the only one that shows a bit of brightness is Jixiang Restaurant, the largest restaurant in the city.

Although there are no painted pillars or carved beams, there are also red lacquer, green tiles and bluestone steps.The neatly dressed waiter stood at the door greeting guests coming and going. The aroma of the food came from the back kitchen, making passersby sniff hard.

"Third...Third Master, let's go sit in this Jixiang Restaurant today, how about it?"

Thuja inquired.

Cen Mingche nodded in agreement, and the group went to Jixiang Restaurant.

"Invite the distinguished guests—how many of them are there?"

The shopkeeper was very discerning. Seeing the extraordinary momentum of these people, he came up to greet them personally.

"Please give us a table of your signature dishes, and give the brothers below you a large bowl of meat with white flour buns." Thuja ordered in a low voice, "Find a quiet private room, a higher one."

"Okay! Heizi, take these gentlemen to 'Fu Gui Man Tang'!"

"Okay! Distinguished guests, please go this way!"

A thin black boy trotted over with a smile and walked diagonally in front to lead them.

Knowing that Cen Mingche wanted to hear it, Yabai asked the waiter named Heizi: "Do you have anything delicious here?"

"Gentlemen, we have a lot of delicious food here."

The black boy smiled.

"There are cherry meat, soy sauce chicken, bacon, crystal elbow, sesame sauce sea cucumber, ginger sauce red clam, five-spice fish, crispy crucian carp, barbecued pork chicken crop, three pepper loin slices...money tenderloin, pork belly, boiled white meat...you splash Chicken, chestnut chicken, steamed ginseng chicken, tiger pigeon eggs, fried mullet flowers..."

"But haha, there are some rare and expensive dishes. I only dared to tell you about them because some of them are distinguished guests!"

"Like casserole bear paw, red braised bear paw, braised monkey head, grilled flying dragon, red braised unicorn noodles, yellow braised hump, roasted deer tendons with green onion, clear soup deer tail, fried iron sparrow, hydrangea agarwood, towering shark's fin, lantern abalone, Fish lips in clay pot, grilled fish belly, osmanthus scallops, braised turtle..."

(ps: Modern people should not eat game!)

Sitting down in the box, Thuja assessed Cen Mingche's taste and ordered cherry meat, roasted deer tendons with green onions, hydrangea agarwood, grilled fish maw, osmanthus scallops, dry-roasted winter bamboo shoots, race crabs, shredded pork and stir-fried bracken, without asking for drinks. .

I also ordered a big pot of chicken stewed with mushrooms and pancakes, and let several servants take turns to eat.

Cen Mingche sat by the window and looked at the scenery outside the window leisurely.

"It's a really nice place."

"I heard that this Liaodong town was originally built on the basis of various military households. The men trained in the army and the families stayed in this city since they were young, so the security in the city has always been good."

Yabai recounted the information he had found out.

"Although the land here is fertile, it is too sticky and difficult to cultivate. The farmers' income from hard work for a year may not be enough to feed their families. Therefore, the residents here are basically half-farmers and half-hunters."

Cen Mingche knew that Yabai was right.Even in modern times, farming in the Northeast Plains is mainly based on modern legion-style mechanical farming. Human farming is high-cost and low-efficiency, which is really not cost-effective.

There is wealth everywhere among the white mountains and black waters, but it is a pity that with the current productivity, it is impossible to discover it.

Cen Mingche recalled the mechanical design he learned in his previous life and wondered if he could build a steam engine first.

But now that he is still detained in the palace, it is inconvenient for him to do anything. Whether it is mechanical or chemical research, he can only talk about it on paper.

Hey, I really want to grow up quickly, get married, open a house, and establish my own power!

The steaming dishes were served one after another, and Thuja realized that he had ordered too much.

Is that a vegetable plate?That's just a basin!

Cen Mingche shook his head and smiled helplessly.

Thuja doesn't know, why did he forget it?The most famous thing about the food here is not the taste, but the huge portions!

Although Cen Mingche has a good appetite, he can't eat too much.

"The sea cucumbers and scallops here are very good. Remember to buy some and let your mother and uncle have a taste."

He warned Thuja.

As he was talking, there was a sudden noise outside.

"I'm interested in you because I'm giving you face! What? Is it because I don't have enough money? Is this much enough? Is this much enough!"

"Master, master, the little girl really doesn't want to sell herself. The brothel in our town is over there, called Chunguang Tower. The girls there are all more beautiful than the little girl."

"Stop talking nonsense, I'm attracted to you!"

"No……"

……

Cen Mingche raised his hand to cover his forehead and signaled Yabai to go out and deal with it.

Alas, why does he always get into all these bad things, big and small?

Thuja is a fourth-grade central prisoner.Even people who don't know what the rank of eunuch means, when they see him, they should be able to think of who his master is - unless he is a person in the palace, who is worthy of being served by an eunuch?

I thought it would only be a shock, but who would have thought that Thuja would come to retaliate later, and it turned out that the one causing trouble was one of the dandies from Beijing!He was still drunk and couldn’t even be persuaded!

There is no reason to talk to a drunkard.

Cen Mingche's good mood was completely ruined.

He frowned, walked out, walked up to the dude who was still talking dirty, and kicked him in the chest!

The dude was already drunk, and now he was even more unsteady on his feet and rolled down the stairs.

There was a sudden silence in the restaurant.

"Is anyone dead?"

Cen Mingche said impatiently.

"No...not dead."

"Are you sober?"

"Wake up, wake up!"

The dude was lying on the ground, completely awake, shaking like chaff.

Cen Mingche walked down slowly.

"Robbing a girl by force in public. Good, good, good!"

As he spoke, he broke off a chair leg and held it in his hand.

"Since you'll cause trouble if you come out, it's better not to come out."

As he spoke, he swung the chair legs down hard!

click!

The chair leg hit the troublemaker's calf hard and broke into two pieces.

The dude hugged his calf, rolling on the ground in pain and crying to death.

Cen Mingche threw away the wood in his hand, patted the dust on his hand, and wrote lightly: "The bones are not broken, but they should be cracked. You don't need to train tomorrow, just lie in bed and take good care of yourself."

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