Early in the morning.

The people of Tonghui square blew the pot.

In the early morning, the old village head put on a brand-new soap colored long shirt that he had not worn for a long time, stood in the street in high spirits and shouted with a crutch.

Ma Xinliang was still beating gongs and drums.

At this time, the old village head seemed to feel that he was a teenager, his back was not hunched, and his eyes were not spent.

At this time, he had already been surrounded by a group of merchants in Chang'an.

At this time, the old village head felt that he was in his seventies. Old Mr. naboshi said that people had reached a good state of twilight, but he felt that life seemed to have just begun.

Wonderful.

At this time, he entered the peak of his life!

Because.

Today, the phosphate fertilizer factory at the foot of Longshou mountain had a big banquet. For the first time, it was handed over to the people of Tonghui square!

what is it?

This is huangen!

This is the emperor's gift to Tonghui square. This is a rare opportunity. Once it is done well, all the people of Tonghui square will become masters from now on.

Not that Cheap slave anymore.

It's just

Today, the old village head learned early in the morning that if the emperor doesn't come back, Fengzi will not come.

After all

The goods were still going through the second sleep at that time.

The old village head was a little angry when he wanted to come here.

However, what scares him most is that although the emperor will not come today, the people who come here are either rich or expensive, as well as a large number of merchants from various states and foreign businessmen.

Today's staple food is an all pig feast made by people in Tonghui square

Pork

Although this thing is no longer the smelly bitch after Zhang Feng's hands, after all, the reputation of this pork is not very good. The emperor ordered to eat pork on such an important occasion, which made the old village head be extra careful. Once it was not done well

hey!

Don't fucking name it.

Thank God he didn't get his fucking head cut off.

Thinking of this, the old village head was even more anxious.

Leaning on a crutch, he shouted at the pillar with his neck shrinking and bleary eyes: "pillar, where are your father and mother? Are you still sleeping?"

The pillar was surprised by the old village head's words. He almost didn't recognize that the man wearing a soap colored long shirt was the old village head. He was surprised and whispered: "are you... The old village head? How are you getting younger?"

Although the old village head's heart was as sweet as honey, he trembled his crutches and said, "where are your parents?"

The pillar then reacted, pointed to the direction of the tavern and said, "my parents are taking measures in the tavern. They say that a big man is coming today in case..."

"Oh!"

The old village head looked worried and said, "what else to pack? What time is it? Let your parents go to Chang'an Hotel and ask the chef, especially the brine, don't forget!"

As soon as the post shrunk its neck and cheered, it ran away.

The old village head hurried around and sorted things out again. Seeing that all the people of Tonghui square had gone to the direction of Tonghua gate, he still felt uneasy and was willing to spend money. He hired a carriage and hurried to the collapse mountain.

……

A moment later.

The old village head and Ma Xinliang appeared at the door of Zhang Feng's villa. He was about to knock at the door, but Ma Xinliang hurriedly stopped him.

"Old village head, look what time it is. Knock at this time... We have to knock for an hour!"

The old village head also looked sluggish.

He just remembered that Zhang Feng was angry to get up. He lost his temper. Let alone ask about things. He can do anything!

But he didn't ask Zhang Feng about it. He always felt unsafe. Finally, he waved his hand and said, "don't worry, I know that boy's temper very well. There will be no big deal!"

While talking, the old village head began a long journey of knocking at the door.

After waiting for half an hour, xiaocui'er went downstairs and opened the door. Before she got angry, she saw the old village head. Then she hurriedly asked, "old village head, why did you knock so early? My uncle hasn't got up yet."

The old village head stared at xiaocui'er and turned around to find that Ma Xinliang didn't know when he had run away.

The angry old village head scolded.

Then he said, "the phosphate fertilizer factory is starting today. The phosphate fertilizer factory is going to have a big banquet there today. I'll ask Fengzi, but where are you going?"

I'm talking.

Zhang Feng, with a reluctant face, was pushed downstairs by Jing Shu.

"I said, old village head, it's such a big bullshit. Why don't you wake me up before dawn? It's a big banquet. Just do it!"

Seeing Zhang Feng coming downstairs, the old village head hurriedly pulled Zhang Feng aside and said, "Fengzi, old man, I didn't mean to wake you up. Look at this, but it's a big deal. Last night, the work department came in person and said that the emperor personally ordered us to organize a big banquet."

Zhang Feng yawned, leaned against the wall and lit a flue: "you can do this!"

The old village head quickly waved his hand and said: "It's all right to leave this matter to us, but the problem is that the emperor calls his name and wants to use the whole pig feast! You know, the pork is nothing without your brine. Besides the Royal Palace and nobles, there are a large number of famous families in various states, merchants and envoys outside the territory."

"If something goes wrong, we must lose our signboard?"

Zhang Feng asked before he finished yawning, "you said... What kind of pork is this? I remember where the pork is? This whole pig feast..."