Chapter 11

As the night darkened, the little servant girl Peilan took the lamp into the study, brought food and put it on several cases.

After the meal was delivered, Li forgot to worry and sent the wronged little servant girl Peilan away. There was no way. What he said with Su Changqing was not suitable for someone to listen.

"Come and have a meal. If you have anything to say after dinner," Li forgot to worry.

Su Changqing looked curiously at the dishes of food on the table and was slightly surprised: "just eat these?"

On several cases, there are a plate of vinegar pickled celery, a plate of Hu cake, two bowls of bread, that is, noodle soup, and a pot of wine specially required by Li forgetful. There is nothing else. It is really too simple.

Li forgot to worry. He sat down cross legged, took a Hu cake and broke it into the mouth. He said vaguely, "otherwise? What else do you want to eat? Don't forget that I'm poor now! I'm in debt."

While eating, he told Su Changqing all the things that had happened before. Finally, he concluded, "I'm really poor now. Hehe, there's nothing except this house."

Su Changqing didn't think so. Instead, he smiled and said, "I think you made a smart decision to draw a clear boundary with a hundred mu of land and a little gold. In my opinion, I'm afraid the Li family in Huxian county will cry and beg you to return to your clan in the future?"

"Hey, hey, I won't promise them. I can't kneel down and kowtow." Li forgets worry and laughs. As expected, only Su Changqing knows himself in the world.

Li Heng's worries are not enough to be feared in Li's view. With the knowledge that he and Su Changqing have been ahead of the world for thousands of years, after getting rid of the corrupt and greedy clan, they can jump on the vast sea and let birds fly on the high sky.

Li Qieyou picked up the wine pot and poured a bowl of wine to Su Changqing: "Su Changqing, come, I wish us a happy life in this Datang in the future!"

Su Changqing smiled sweetly, picked up the wine bowl, touched him gently, and they drank up. Soon, Su Changqing couldn't help frowning.

Li Qieyou reacted fiercely, spitting out the wine he had just drunk with a puff.

"My God, is the wine expired? How is it sour?" Li forgets to worry and puts the wine bowl in his hand under the oil lamp to look carefully.

The liquid in the wine bowl is light green. It is not only turbid, but also floating with a layer of thin white ant like floating debris. Smell the taste, slightly alcoholic, more sour.

He couldn't help patting his forehead. He smiled bitterly at Su Changqing and said, "I forgot that the brewing technology of the Tang Dynasty has not developed, and there is no distillation and purification technology. No wonder it's so hard to drink. I knew I could make wine myself."

Su Changqing blinked and asked, "can you make wine?"

"Did you forget? My hometown is rural, and rural children can order everything. My third uncle's family has a brewing workshop, which specializes in brewing sorghum wine. Although I'm not proficient, I know it roughly." Li forgot to worry and replied with a smile.

"Li forget worry, this seems to be a good way to make money. As far as I know, Tang people should like drinking bars very much?"

"That's for sure. Otherwise, how can Li Bai be known as a hundred poems about fighting wine? You're right. We can make wine and sell it, and we'll make money." Li forgetful was surprised and said, "you're still smart. You see the chance to get rich at a glance, ha ha."

Thinking about running a wine making workshop, the more I think about it, the more I think it is a very good way to get rich. Li forgetful can't help laughing: "I'll be the wine god of the Tang Dynasty in the future!"

Su Changqing smiled at him without saying much, and continued to eat.

"Unfortunately, now it's all about Datang, potatoes, corn, chili and tomatoes. What's the key is to make complaints about three ways of roasting, cooking and steaming. I've been eating all these days."

In fact, iron cookers have become popular in Datang, but Datang has no habit of cooking.

"I'll make you something delicious later." Su Changqing picked up a piece of vinegar pickled celery and chewed it carefully.

"Can you cook?" Li forgot to worry. It's rare that his beautiful boss, as a modern "Baigujing", can still go to the kitchen.

Su Changqing raised his eyebrows and said, "why? Do I look like I don't touch the spring water?"

"Hey, hey, where, where, I don't mean that." Li forgot to worry and smiled.

"Hum!" Su Changqing ignored him and continued to have dinner.

Under the flickering candlelight, Su Changqing chewed and ate dinner slowly, listening to Li forgetful talking about the Tang Dynasty. Su Changqing was slowly calm and even felt a trace of warmth.

Su Changqing felt uneasy after crossing the completely unfamiliar Datang for half a day. Fortunately, the existence of Li forgetful worry prevented her from feeling too panic and helplessness.

A dinner was finished in Li's nagging, but the relationship between the two took another step.

Even the names of each other did not know when they changed from "Li forgetting worries" to "forgetting worries", and "Su Changqing" became "Changqing"

"Forget your worries, I want to go to the bathroom." Su Changqing blushed and whispered.

"Er, I'll let pelan lead you." Li QIAOYOU was stunned, stood up again, went to the table where the paper, ink, pen and inkstone were placed, picked up a used rice paper and handed it to him.

"Why?" Su Changqing wondered.

Li forgot to worry and explained with a bad smile: "there is a magical thing called toilet chip in Datang's toilet. Well, it's a small wooden stick or bamboo chip. Its purpose, I think you should guess, so..."

Su Changqing was stunned and suddenly turned red. He grabbed the rice paper in Li forgetful's hand and ran out with a red face and a skirt.

Li forgot to worry and laughed again in his study. It was his rare evil interest to see his beautiful boss eat flat.

There are many differences between Datang and modern times. Beautiful boss, you can adapt slowly!

However, Li's good mood lasted only one dinner.

Li Heng gently knocked on the door of the study: "Lang Jun, a guest is visiting."

Li forgot his worries and went out of the study and asked, "are there any guests visiting so late? Who?"

Li Heng replied, "Master Liu of the county government."

Liu Xiao, the chief clerk of the county government?

In Li's memory, he knew this man, who had a good relationship with Li Zhou. After Li Zhou was dismissed by Li Er, others avoided it. Only Liu Xiao often interacted with the Li family. He was a gentleman.

But when the lights are on, why does Liu Xiao suddenly visit? Is it related to being removed from the clan?

Li forgot his worries and did not dare to delay. He asked Li Heng to lead the way with a lantern in front of him, and walked quickly to the front courtyard hall.

Sitting in the main room was a middle-aged man with a white face and a long beard. It was Liu Xiao, the head of the Huxian county government office.

Li forgets sorrow and bows: "I've seen Master Liu's book. Forgetting sorrow is far from welcome. Forgive me."

Liu Xiao, with a serious face, motioned him to sit down and speak: "Xiao Lang, you have caused great trouble today!"