Chapter 71: Restaurant 2

Everyone at the table was stunned. The old man first wanted to deny it, but when he saw Wang Shouren and his follower who didn't mention which pot, this idea disappeared. Cao Muwen listened to the old man and said, "Ok, old man, I heard everything you just said. In fact, it's not a big deal? Lord Wang..." After saying that, Cao Muwen bowed slightly to Wang Shouren, "Lord Wang just happened to pass by and heard that you seem to be chatting... Er... Gossip about the recent situation... I'm also curious, so I came to come to have a look. Your Excellency, you don't say anything, let's just let Did you come here for nothing? Do you think so? Cao Muwen laughed and then said, "Ok, okay. Come on! Xiao Er!" Cao Muwen shouted loudly. Just now, the second child of the store found an excuse and didn't know where he went there. Cao Muwen probably ran to the back to tell the shopkeeper?

After shouting a few times, the shopkeeper slowly showed his head from behind the curtain. Cao Muwen raised his voice as soon as he saw it, "Xiao Er, why didn't you come out when a guest called you? I didn't see you show up just now. How can a store do business like this?" Cao Muwen looked "unhappy". After listening to this, the shopkeeper had to put on a smiling face and walked forward and said, "No way!" It's a great honor for Lord Wang to come to our small place to sit down. I'm not just... The shopkeeper called me from behind! I just went to have a look. How could it neglect the business of adults and the store? Hey hey. Well, I don't know what you always have to order?"

"Oh." Cao Muwen answered, glanced at Wang Shouren sitting aside, and said, "It's nothing, it's just tea. Give me a few more pots of good tea, and these tables..."

"Good! OK!" The shopkeeper nodded hurriedly and hurried back to pour tea.

Cao Muwen looked at Wang Shouren, who nodded. Wang Shouren asked at this time, "Fathers, I am familiar with some of you. Although I still can't name them, I have come here occasionally and have seen them several times, and we can also be regarded as a public acquaintance. As my attendant just said, when I passed by, I happened to hear you talking about something here. In fact, it's not a big deal. The recent situation is a little chaotic, but all the villagers' fathers also have to believe in the imperial court. Naturally, the imperial court can't sit idly and ignore the current situation. After all..." Wang Shouren's only frowned, Cao Mu was civilized, and the old man was fighting in heaven and man. After all, the so-called *, these people naturally have innate sympathy for Chi Zhongrong. At least Wang Shouren is an official of the imperial court. It is impossible to say good words to Chi Zhongrong, but in order to do work for these "* masses", Lord Wang still has to say something...

By the time he returned to the mansion, it was already dark, and he ordered the cook to cook something to eat. Wang Shouren first asked Cao Muwen to go back to his room to rest first. If there is anything else, he will still ask him to come. Cao Muwen said that he retreated, thinking about what Wang Shouren had said to the people who gathered together in the wine house.

"Hey..." Cao Muwen sighed and said to himself, "It seems that it is not easy to be an official, especially a responsible official. Wang Shouren is really a strange person among the feudal officials. Cao Muwen glanced at the corners of his mouth with a smile. Thinking back to the previous scene of Wang Shouren's long-hearted words and good intentions to seduce those people, he suddenly felt that he was indeed well-intentioned for the world. Although it has not yet achieved results, it can be seen from the "heart learning" that can become a prominent learning in the middle and late Ming Dynasty. Seeing that Wang Shouren's previous black beard turned black and white a lot in a few months, Cao Muwen knew how big the burden on his shoulder of this interesting man was now. Although Cao Muwen knew the life experience he had in the future, there was a prophetic feeling that sometimes lingered on Cao Muwen. . Just before, when he saw Wang Shouren's painstaking understanding of those people, Cao Muwen could see it from his eyes. Wang Shouren, this person is indeed a...good person. At that time, Cao Muwen had an impulse to tell what he knew about the future. Whether he believed it or not, as long as he regarded these words as a prophecy or a warning, maybe... Cao Muwen thought so, maybe he could really change this era through Wang Shouren. Do you know?

In my heart, I followed Wang Shouren back. Now Cao Muwen returned to the room and threw aside the dagger pinned to his waist and the knife he had been lifting. It was not only inconvenient to hold this every day, but also took it for a long time. Cao Muwen felt a long cocoon in his hand. After a day's fatigue, he fell on the bed beside him. Cao Muwen thought quietly.

I have also doubted before whether what I have done will change the course of history or create a new history like the parallel universe? Cao Muwen is not a physicist who studies the spatial dimension, but... he still has concerns. The historical process does not mean that it should be changed, and there should be a plan to change. Cao Muwen believes that he is not a reckless person. Although his behavior may not be in line with this, he still firmly believes in his personality characteristics. Now it's completely dark. He can hear the sound of cutting vegetables in Chef Liu's hand in the back kitchen. He is a little upset, but he doesn't know what to do.

Well, Cao Muwen still decided to cancel this plan. He has been in this era for several years. What he experiences every day is indeed real, and so is what happens every day. If he says this, how can he judge whether the future historical process will really be as told in history books? Cao Muwen doesn't know, because history books will not record some trivial things in life. Since it is impossible to distinguish between true and false, then let's take it as true. However, Cao Muwen has been here for several years, and he also clearly knows that all his poor things are just a drop in the bucket and will not play any pitiful role. It doesn't matter whether Wang Shouren believes or not. The important thing is that his words are not Importantly, it is like a big tree with lush branches and leaves. Its foundation has decayed and has been rotten since its source. So what's the use of lush branches and leaves? Sooner sooner or later, it will inevitably wither. Their words originally have no influence, and they will say crazy words, just like the demons of underground sects such as the White Lotus Religion, but their role is pitifully tight, and the fate of being suppressed by the government is inevitable. Cao Muwen doesn't want to be seen as a person who pretends to be a ghost. In this case, how much does it?

Thinking of this, Cao Muwen's mood improved slightly, jumped up from the bed, went to the door and opened the door and collapsed. Now that night is coming, there are sparks in the distance, and there is smoke in the house. Cao Muwen also smelled the smell from the kitchen and was a little hungry...

"Alas..." Cao Muwen sighed, recalled what he had just thought, smiled at himself, and smiled in his heart: "No matter what, in this era, let's find a way to get yourself well before thinking about something else. 'If you are poor, you are good at it alone, and if you are rich, you can help the world.' The future is still unknown, so let's find a way to fill our stomach first!" Speaking of this, even the stomach cooed cooperatively, "Well, after the Ming Dynasty, the amount of exercise every day was so large that even the amount of food was much less. Fortunately, my body was much stronger." Cao Muwen tidyed up his clothes and walked to the kitchen. He wanted to see what the cook did tonight and find his own food first!

When I arrived at the kitchen, I met a chef who was preparing a tray with a food basket on it. When he saw Cao Muwen, he first laughed and said, "Your Excellency, are you here?"

Cao Muwen smiled and said, "How can I be so polite? I just want to see how the meal is going. I just smelled the fragrance from you in the room, and the greedy insects in my stomach are screaming straight. Today is really a tiring day, so even the Wuzang Temple is going to catch fire. I have to hurry up and see what food is ready to put out the fire first.

The chef laughed and said, "Oh, what you said embarrassed me. The rice is steamed in the pot. If you are hungry, eat some first. Cao Muwen answered, took out a bowl from the cabinet beside him and picked up a pair of chopsticks to eat. It's really full to eat honey, but it's not sweet. When you're hungry, it's as sweet as honey. I'm really hungry. After all, at least it's a bowl of rice, not rice bran, and it tastes even more delicious. Cao Muwen looked at Chef Wang preparing the food basket from one side and asked curiously, "How can I prepare this here?"

The chef answered and said, "Oh, this is what Lord Wang ordered. He said that he would eat in the room in the evening and not go out, so he agreed to let me finish the dinner and send it to him."

"So it is." Cao Muwen replied, "Well, give it to me when you're done. I'll just send it to the governor, so that you don't have to go. You've been busy all day, but you're the last to eat."

As soon as the other party heard it, he was also happy and said, "Okay, it's also what you think carefully. That's for your help. And the last dish, I'll ask you to send it to the adults when I finish it.

"Well, just take care of yours. Don't miss the adult's meal because I've made the last dish first. I'll eat a little first..." Cao Muwen said, and then stopped interrupting the chef to cook. It is said that the most handsome time for the chef is when he is cooking, and Cao Muwen deeply agrees with this. Looking at our chef's dedication, Cao Muwen was a little moved.