Otaku Engineer in Great Tang Dynasty Chapter 103: Brothers don’t agree


   Yunxi Building, a private room on the top floor.

   Inside the house, the young man played with the wine glass in his hand and asked casually, "We have already made a move in Yunxi Building. Is there no movement in Zuixian Building?"

  The middle-aged man replied respectfully: "Back to the son, there is indeed no movement in Zuixianlou. Neither Li Zexuan nor the shopkeeper Liu had any special actions."

  "What is Li Zexuan doing recently? Doesn't he care about the business of their restaurant?"

  "According to the report from the people below, Li Zexuan was busy with his new fief recently, and today he went to Mei Village and Hanjiazhuang. Oh, yes, son, Li Zexuan started the villagers to pick mountain fruits before, as if to let Han Tianhu Their family helped him make wine."

   "What wine to make?" the young man asked curiously.

  " Back to the son, the subordinates guessed that it should be the kind of mountain fruit wine made by Han Tianhu and her daughter. We also bought it before at Yunxi Tower, and it tasted really good. But then Li Zexuan bought it out at a high price, and their father and daughter We are no longer serving our mountain fruit wine."

   The young man stood up, frowned and muttered:

  "Huh? Is it possible that Li Zexuan intends to use this wine to fight our Yunxilou? No, my son thinks that their wine should not be that simple. You immediately send Flying Snake to Hanjiazhuang to take a bottle of their brew Come back and have a look."

  "Hey, son!"

  The middle-aged man bowed to take his orders, and was about to turn around and go out.

  The young man suddenly thought of something, and suddenly shouted: "Hold on!"

  The middle-aged man quickly turned around and said: "What else does the son have to order?"

   "This matter must be two-handedly planned. Tomorrow you will invite Xia Shengyuan from the west of the city to our Yunxi Tower as the head. We must not only imitate Zuixianlou's dishes, but also create our own specialties." Young son Thought for a while and said.

  The middle-aged man hesitated and said: "My son, this Xia Shengyuan is a former imperial chef, I'm afraid it's not good to invite you over."

   The young man sneered and said: "Hehe, please come, you will not use money to threaten his family? Does this have to teach you how to do this?"

  "Hey, son, the subordinates know what to do."

   "By the way, I heard that the Cheng family also followed Li Zexuan recently to buy chicken seedlings?"

   "Return to the son, this is indeed the case! The price of chicken fry in Chang'an City has also risen to 115 liters per piece."

   The young man proudly said: "Since they are stupid and rich and want chicken fry so much, you can borrow a few big boats from my second uncle today and go to Jiangnan through the Grand Canal to buy 80,000 chicken fry and transport them to Chang'an. , Sell them to both of them, so that we can also make a lot of money, and be more sure to beat my great brother at that time."

  The middle-aged man admired: "The son is really foresight, and his subordinates admire him!"

   "What kind of flattery, go and work!" The young boy waved impatiently. However, from the joy that flashed by his eyes and feet, he could still see that he was very useful to this flattery.

   After the middle-aged man left the room, the young man looked out the window, and then he seemed to think of something unhappy. He saw his hideous face and said bitterly, "My good brother, this time I must not I will lose to you."

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  Chang'an City, Qinglongfang.

   On the open space in the backyard of a luxurious mansion, there is a young girl in gorgeous clothes, who is riding a scooter and having fun. Under the corridor not far away, stood a white-clothed boy, watching the little girl with a smile on his face.

   "Dear Lord, just now in the streets and alleys of Chang'an City, some pieces of paper suddenly appeared, with notices about Qiqu Pavilion."

  A young boy in Tsing Yi walked quickly and reported to the White Clothes Gongzihui. This little boy was Lu Yun who had issued a red supreme membership card at Qiquge a few days ago.

   "Oh? Bring it over and show me!"

   The white-clothed boy retracted his gaze and turned around. As a result, he looked at the notice in Lu Yun's hand. After a while, he smiled and said:

  "The second-generation scooter? This is really interesting! The scooter, Quyuanli, are really interesting! Lu Yun, you take my son's membership card tomorrow and buy one for Meng'er The so-called second-generation scooters, I want to see how this second-generation is different from the first-generation!"

   Lu Yun didn’t understand his son’s recent strange behavior, but he didn’t dare to ask, he hurriedly bowed and agreed: "No, son!"

   The young man in white nodded lightly, but when he saw that Lu Yun hadn't stepped back, he frowned and said, "Why, you have something else?"

   A trace of struggle flashed across Lu Yun's face, and finally he gritted his teeth and said: "Return to the son, I don't know that some subordinates should have said something inappropriate."

  The white-clothed son said displeased: "If you have something to say quickly, you will be so decent!"

   Lu Yun saw that his son was unhappy, and he quickly continued: "My son, as far as his subordinates know, the second son has recently taken many measures to consolidate the position of Yunxi Tower in Chang'an. It seems that Yunxi Tower is about to dominate Chang'an. Oh, why are you still..."

   "What else? Still idle and idle, right?"

   "The son of forgiveness, the subordinate does not mean this, the subordinate is just worried, if this goes on, the son is afraid that he will lose this family trial and let the power go by!"

   Lu Yun heard the white-clothed boy say so, he hurriedly bent and explained in panic.

   The young man in white sighed, but he didn’t blame Lu Yun either, he slowly said:

   "You all thought I didn't do anything? Uh, okay, I really don't seem to have done anything yet!"

   Lu Yun was turned sharply by the white boy~IndoMTL.com~ almost choked to death.

   The white-clothed boy was embarrassed for a while, then he returned to nature, and then said: "This boy has nothing to do now, just because the time has not come. My second brother, my personality is extreme and tight, and always likes to fight bravely. Ruthless and competitive, some old people in the clan still agree with his way of doing things. But you don’t understand it, as today’s decision has been made, and the people are united. If our big clan can’t see the current situation, we will put on the top. He’s posture, constantly fighting with others, will only make countless enemies, and eventually the wall will fall and everyone will push it. Then the Li Tang royal family will definitely be happy to see it happen and fall into trouble.

   In the end of the Sui dynasty, all of you are fearful and afraid to jump out to fight with the Li family and seize the country. Now that the world is stable, you jump out and jump one by one. Isn't this not fast enough? "

   The young man in white was a little angry as he spoke, and finally he couldn't help but patted the railing angrily.

   Lu Yun saw the boy in white lose his temper, and quickly persuaded him: "The boy calms down!"

   The white-clothed boy calmed down and continued: "In a peaceful and prosperous age, it is not advisable to be brave and relentless. It is smart to cooperate and win together, and the way to survive!"

   Lu Yun was surprised when he heard the words: "Does the son want to cooperate with Li Zexuan? I am afraid that the clan will not agree to it?"

   The young man in white snorted angrily, and said angrily: "Huh, a bunch of old stubborn, never willing to lower their arrogant heads, can't see the situation at all. However, this is just a small trial in the clan, everything is decided. The power lies with me, and the family has no right to interfere!"

   Lu Yun heard the white-clothed boy's rebellious words, and quickly lowered his head, not daring to answer.

   The white-clothed boy stood there, the more he thought about it, the more angry he got, and finally he snorted and left with his hands!

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