Da Song Private Investigator

In the twinkling of an eye, autumn got deeper, Chang'an City was full of autumn, and at this time, Chang'an City suddenly became lively.

One after another, businessmen flooded into Chang'an City, and apart from these businessmen, there were also many students.

This made Hwarang and the others very strange, why did so many people suddenly flood into Chang'an City in autumn?

When he met Li Jingan, Hwarang asked Li Jingan about this question. After hearing Hwarang's question, Li Jingan laughed a few times, and then said: "It's actually like this. Because Chang'an City was the capital of Tang Dynasty, and at that time every year In autumn, there will be commodity exchanges and poetry conferences held here. The commodity exchanges and poetry conferences are connected. It's not very high. If they want to be more elegant in their commodity exchanges, they must rely on those scholars. Although these scholars are talented, they don't have a lot of money. If they can get the support of those businessmen, they will go to Beijing in the future. If you hurry up for the exam, you will have to spend money, and the chance of winning the exam will be more hopeful, so in the next few days, Chang'an City will be very lively."

After Li Jingan finished speaking, Wen Meng's heart was already excited. She usually likes to join in the fun. How could she not go to this kind of excitement?

So at this time, Wen Meng asked: "There is such a grand event in Chang'an City, will people from your government participate?"

"People from the government don't participate in their kind of gatherings, but they will send people to monitor where they are, in case they say some inappropriate remarks and quarrel, so that they can come forward to stop them."

After hearing this, Wen Meng pushed Hua Lang: "Since people from the government can go, why don't we go play around too."

Hua Lang naturally wanted to see it, so he nodded again and again: "Of course, if you don't go to such a grand event, it will be too much regret. If Master Li has nothing to do, let's go together."

Li Jingan repeatedly nodded in response.

There are still two days before the Commodity Exchange Meeting and the Poetry Conference. A street in the east of Chang'an City has been booked by those merchants. They plan to hold various commodity exhibitions and some business negotiations on that street in two days.

There are stalls on both sides of the road, and at the intersection, there is a long table. There is nothing on the long table at this time, but after two days, there will be pens, ink, paper and inkstones on it for those students to present poems and lyrics.

Hwarang and Wen Meng walked on this street, almost able to imagine the bustling scene here two days later.

And at the end of this street, there are four or five inns. The inns here are all very big, even bigger than Hwarang’s Ziqi Donglai. Now because there are only two days left before the commodity exchange conference, the inns Live in slow people.

Seeing that Hwarang and the others had come, they decided to go in and eat something casually.

Because Hwarang and the others are well-known, the owner of the inn immediately took them to a good seat by the window on the second floor after seeing them, and brought over the good food and wine in the store. The innkeeper didn't intend to leave, which made Hwarang a little strange, and asked, "Is there anything else the boss wants to do?"

The innkeeper looked a little embarrassed, but soon, he smiled again and again: "I have a heartless request, and I ask the playboy to agree."

Hwarang shrugged and said, "Oh, boss, just say what you want."

"It's like this. After the product exchange conference and the poetry conference are over, several inns here will also take advantage of the excitement to hold a food competition. Dude is the owner of the Ziqi Donglai Inn, and he must be very knowledgeable about food. ,so……"

"So what?"

"So, I would like to ask you to take me as an apprentice and teach you how to cook some other dishes. As long as you are willing to teach me, I will definitely repay you."

Hwarang glanced at the owner of the inn. He was about 30 years old, with a fat face, and he looked like a typical chef. Seeing how earnest he said, Hwarang asked, "What's your name?"

"Fan Tong!"

"big eater?"

"No, it's Fan Tong?"

Wen Meng smiled: "I know it's Fan Tong, I'm joking with you."

Fan Tong was a little embarrassed, and then looked at Hwarang again, he wanted to know if Hwarang would accept him.

As for the cuisine, Hwarang is just a little interested, and he has a thousand years of experience than the people here, so the food he makes is better and fresher. If he talks about the knife skills in the kitchen, he really can't compliment him. , but this Fan Tong was a chef before, as long as you teach him some concepts and let others slowly understand them, you may be able to achieve a lot of results.

Thinking of this, Hwarang nodded: "I'm not qualified to accept apprentices, but I can give you some pointers, but it's still possible."

Seeing that Hwarang agreed to teach him something, Fan Tong was overjoyed, so he quickly ordered someone to bring Hwarang and the others some good wine and food, and the whole table was free of charge.

After Fan Tong left, Hwarang and the others began to eat, and when they were about to eat, there was a sudden burst of quarreling outside the street. Hwarang got up and opened the window to look out, and saw someone on the street outside. Several scholars were arguing somewhere, but because of the distance, only voices could be heard, but it was not clear what the quarreling was about.

Because the meal was not finished yet, Hwarang didn't want to ask too much, sat down and ate again, but gradually, the voice became louder and louder, and even wanted to make a move, but no one on the street stepped forward to persuade him. This made Hwarang feel a little bit uneasy, he put down his chopsticks: "I'll go down and have a look!"

Wen Meng had almost eaten, so she quickly grabbed Hwarang's hand: "I'm going too!"

The two got out of the inn and went outside, the scholars quarreled even more fiercely, after Hwarang stepped forward, he didn't stop it immediately, he first listened for a while, but after listening for a while, he didn't know how to stop it .

It turned out that these people were discussing some academic issues. Hualang listened carefully and understood a little bit. It turned out that they were discussing the destruction of the six kingdoms. Qin destroyed the six kingdoms. History has its own views. Some people say that the six kingdoms collapsed because of the strength of Qin, while others think that there are various other reasons.

These students talked about it, and it can be said that the discussion was endless. Hwarang listened to him, and he was a little confused. After all, what they said was too academic. How could a person like Hwarang I understand, but at this time, Wen Meng couldn't listen anymore, and pulled Hwarang's hand, and was about to leave.

But at this moment, a person suddenly stood up.