On weekdays, these people saw that Wang Tong was the Jinyiwei. Although they didn't want to pay for food, they made loud noises and took advantage of it. Even the officers of the imperial guards teased the female workers who helped the shop. It was inevitable to encounter these things when opening a restaurant, so they could only frown and admit it.

However, Wang Tong was also worried that if this continued, it would become more and more serious, and it might be very embarrassing, but he did not expect that it would suddenly become like this today.

Things are abnormal and will definitely be a monster. I just worried, but I thought of the reason. With Feng Bao, the great god, put it there, and no little ghost can stop it.

"Who is that lame little fat man and the official?

Wang Tong ignored the eunuchs and the imperial guards who were eating in a restaurant with fear and fear, and his head was full of random guesses. There was a very impossible possibility, but it was extremely real.

I originally thought I was from the modern world, I had seen and heard of it, and in this era, everything was naturally calm, but when the truth came, I was in a mess.

At that time, I was a bystander, but now I am in it and have been influenced by it since I was a child, so I naturally know what I am facing and what I have seen, so I have to panic.

The passenger flow today has increased significantly compared to before. The low-quality eunuchs and imperial guards were queuing quietly outside the door. The people in the store were already busy. Even Zhang Shiqiang, who was sleeping at home, rushed over, but the materials were not enough.

The papermaker had been invited to the store and respectfully pasted the narrow piece. After Zhang Shiqiang knew who wrote it, he looked horrified and was urging by Widow Ma for a few words, then he hurried out to buy it.

I can gradually understand some abnormalities these days, such as why there are no customers in the store when the fat man enters the store.

Wang Tong thought about how he should deal with the fat man and the official came over in the afternoon, or that he would not have the adventure today.

After thinking about it, Wang Tong walked to his house, took out the box under the bed, carefully checked the short musket, and loaded medicine and ammunition to compact it. The fuse rope and the flint stone for making the fire were all ready, and placed on the table in the main hall. As long as you run into the house, you can get it as quickly as possible.

Good fortune and good fortune depend on each other. Today's incident seems to be a great luck, but it may be a big danger! It's good to prepare...

After lunch, the business in the store was still booming, and Wang Tong, who was still sitting in the corner, was not happy. The current surge in income had nothing to do with his own operations. It was completely luck and had no sense of accomplishment.

Unlike in the past, about an hour passed during lunch time, and no customers came in in the store. Wang Tong was not distracted this time.

After three officers from the imperial guards entered the restaurant to eat, they whispered a few words to the adjacent table, and then each table passed messages to each other, and the guests accelerated their meal and left.

It's not the kind of thing that leaves half of the food and leaves. It's quite natural to do it. The eunuchs and the guards are very busy now, and it's common to eat faster and go back and continue. How could Wang Tong, who was sitting in the corner, put it on their meals? So he never saw it.

Wang Tong noticed today and naturally saw the wrong place. He watched the guests walk out one by one, and became nervous again, thinking what attitude should he be when he was right next.

There were no customers in the store, so the guys didn’t have as much thought as Wang Tong. They cleaned up and packed the materials they just bought into the pot, and they were all busy.

The street became quiet quickly. Not long after, the sound of neat footsteps and horse hooves sounded outside. Wang Tong suddenly became nervous and stood up to greet him. After thinking about it, he still sat in the corner and waited as before.

There was also a "squeak" sound among the footsteps and horse hooves. This was the sedan chair rod that carried the sedan chair and there was a sedan chair? Although Wang Tong did not pay attention, he was sure that the fat guys were walking.

"Zhang Fu, is it here?"

"If you want to go back to the master, it's this restaurant!"

With this question and answer, the sound of footsteps and horse hooves stopped abruptly. The sedan chair was asked to be placed on the ground and people walked towards the store. However, the simple answer surprised Wang Tong because he was familiar with Zhang Fu's old voice. It was Tian Bo's accent. How could Tian Bo be called Zhang Fu? Moreover, the young master's voice was not a young man. At a strange moment, the cotton curtain at the entrance of the restaurant was lifted open, and two more guests were raising in.

The one who picked the door curtain was actually Tian Bo. He was still dressed in a house servant wearing a green hat. Tian Bo looked at Wang Tong with an expressionless face. After looking at the two guests who were raising in, Wang Tong stood up from the corner with a "twist".

The man walking in front was wearing a dark gold-patterned black Confucian robe, brown leather fleece coat, and tall figure. Looking at his early fifties and slightly fat square face, the most distinctive thing was the thick beard under his jaw, with long beards over his chest, and he looked a little like Guan Gong's beautiful beard.

The man's aura was no less than that of the eunuch Feng Bao who came here in the morning, and even Gu Pan's majesty was still better than him. After entering the store, he glanced left and right. The guy who wanted to greet him enthusiastically was overwhelmed by the look around and did not dare to move.

But what surprised Wang Tong was not this bearded man, but the man behind the bearded man. This man was wearing the regular clothes of the generals of the Ming Dynasty, with tiger patterns as bears and flying fish clothes. He had a milky white shiny waist tag hanging around his waist. He did not have a sword and a sword. He was about forty years old, but he was wearing military general clothes, but he looked like a scholar.

Ivory waist card, tiger pattern flying fish suit, this outfit is the interior of Jinyi's personal army. Wang Tong immediately remembered it, but only one person could wear it, that is, the commander of Jinyiwei, the commander of Jinyi's personal army.

"Wang Tong, the 600th, 700th, lieutenant of the smallest, 600th household, paid a visit to the Lord of the Capital. He failed to greet him. I hope he would forgive him for his crime!"

After being stared at by Tian Bo, Wang Tong reacted and quickly knelt down. The commander of the Jinyiwei, Wang Tong, was really a noble figure.

Feng Bao was powerful, but after all, he was not a direct control. Wang Tong was in the Jinyiwei and felt that the sky above his head was the Baihu, and he was the commander who was several levels higher than the Baihu. That was the sky outside the sky. This time he could actually see it in a restaurant. What a fantasy thing.

Thinking about the fact that Wang Tong had worked as a grassroots supervisor in a large company back then, he met the general manager and chairman at a very few times, not to mention such important officials of the country in front of him.

He was extremely shocked. After kneeling down, Wang Tong suddenly thought about who the person walking in front was, and he could make the commander of the Jinyiwei stand behind him, as if he was a bodyguard follower.

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Chapter completed!