Sure enough, Li Yun had just said a thousand iron pots, and before he could say the word "credit" the old shopkeeper's face had changed slightly, and his eyebrows were also quietly frowned.

"A thousand iron pots? It actually takes so much?"

The old shopkeeper suddenly looked at Li Yun again, and looked at Li Yun's dress up and down.

After a long time, the old man was still hesitant and suddenly began to test Li Yun, pretending to be incomprehensible: "According to what I know, there is no recruitment in the court recently. You have to buy a thousand iron pots when you take action. I don't know which army is going to replace the cooking utensils? Is it the left Wu Guard or the right Wu Guard? It should not be the government soldiers. The government soldiers bring their own cooking utensils..."

Speaking of this, he still stared at Li Yun and asked solemnly: "Is it the Left Martial Guard or the Right Martial Guard? I know the generals of these two companies, and they are familiar with the procurement of the army, but I have never seen you come forward. Brother, which company do you belong to."

No wonder the old man hesitated, there were too many iron pots in a thousand.

The large amount of money involved is second, the key is that this purpose must be understood.

What does a thousand iron pots represent?

A thousand iron pots represent that they can support ten thousand troops to eat!

This was not a joke in ancient feudal society. Except for the army, only the chaotic army would buy so many iron pots at once.

The old man's eyes were no longer narrowed, and he stared at Li Yun, asking again: "Tell me clearly, which army you are the buyer? Whether it is the Left Wu Guard or the Right Wu Guard, you must have a background to do it. As long as you can prove that it is a legitimate business, I will sell my face to the Cheng family. You were brought by Xiao Cheng'er. I must be careful and say, which company do you belong to?"

Li Yun smiled bitterly and pointed at the clothes on his body and said, "Look at my outfit. Just my ragged clothes, which army can I be considered as the purchase of the army? Let me tell you the truth, no one of my army purchases is. I am a purchase of the refugee family. I want to buy these thousand iron pots for those refugees..."

hiss!

The old shopkeeper gasped.

"Disin?"

The old man was shocked and trembled, "You want to gather people to rebel?"

He could not misunderstand that a thousand iron pots could support 10,000 people to eat and drink, and gather 10,000 refugees to support them. What do he want to do when he gathers 10,000 refugees? Anyone who is the first to think of rebellion.

But, are you so brave?

In broad daylight, the rebel leader dared to buy iron pots in the west market of Chang'an. He would need a thousand mouthfuls when he opened his mouth. Isn't this a slight rush to get the Baiqisi to catch him?

"Doll, go quickly..."

The old shopkeeper suddenly winked and lowered his voice, "I just pretend that I have never seen you, and I have never seen Xiao Cheng'er. You two little things left quickly and left immediately. Didn't you hear, leave quickly. I haven't heard you want to buy ropes and silk threads, nor have you heard you want to buy a thousand iron pots."

This is the heart of the elders, who want to protect the two children.

In the misunderstanding of the old shopkeeper, he only thought that the two teenagers were impulsive, so he had the silly idea of ​​gathering refugees to rebel.

As long as you give up this idea for the two children, you will save the two little babies by one's life.

This is a blessing that Cheng Chumo brought Li Yun to him, so he received this protected treatment. If an ordinary person came to buy it, the old shopkeeper would be able to detain the person without saying a word.

Li Yun thought for a long time before he understood.

He smiled helplessly and bowed to thank the old man for his kindness, then explained: "The father-in-law misunderstood. We don't want to rebel."

"If you don't rebel, do you buy so many iron pots for refugees?"

The old man still didn't believe it, and said with anxiety: "Go away quickly, you won't be able to leave if you leave late. There are hundreds of riders everywhere in Chang'an City, and maybe I'll be heard at any time. I'm taking a risk today and I'll protect you both..."

As he said that, he looked at Cheng Chumo, gritted his teeth and said, "Although Xiao Cheng'er was so angry that I felt uncomfortable, after all, it was broken bones and tendons. Qinghe Cui's family will take on this matter. As long as you don't really start rebellion and uprising, it will be useless even if someone is stabbed into the court. No one dares to ask Qinghe Cui's family, and the leader of the Baiqisi is not good either."

This is still a heart of caring for others, which is really touching.

In desperation, Li Yun could only bow his hand again and continued, "Brother-in-law, listen to me and finish it. The thousand-piece iron pot we are going to buy is not the kind of big iron pot that gathers together to cook. What I want to buy is a small iron pot, a frying pan. This kind of small pot can only be used for single people. The more clever the better, the smaller the better. If it can be carried easily, it will be the most wonderful."

The old shopkeeper was stunned and confused and said, "Little iron pot? Frying pan?"

You can still understand the small iron pot, what is the saucepan?

If the iron pot is made into a flat bottom, can it still be used to cook things and rice?

Li Yun then remembered that the Tang Dynasty did not have the means of frying, cooking and frying. He quickly reached out to take a piece of paper from the counter, took a stroke and gave the model to the shopkeeper, and explained while drawing: "I guess there is no iron pot in your store for the time being, so you may need to book and customize it. Fortunately, it takes time for us to organize hand-knit fishing nets. It is estimated that ten days should be enough."

The old shopkeeper stared at him after drawing, frowned and pointed to the pattern on the paper and asked, "Is this what you meant by the pan?"

"Yes, this is the pan!"

"It doesn't look complicated. It's like a piece of iron plate rolled up around it. It should be very easy to make it, but I can't figure out what the purpose of this iron pot is?"

Li Yun wanted to say naughtyly to him that this is a magical tool for eating chickens and showing off his power, but in the end he thought, he just smiled and explained: "This kind of small iron pot is not suitable for cooking, but it also has an advantage, that is, it is used to fry, fried, fried, and fry."

The old shopkeeper obviously doesn't understand.

The old man wanted to ask again, but Cheng Chumo was already very impatient. He suddenly opened his voice beside him and screamed: "Uncle, stop asking, this is all knowledge, and it is the secret of my master's sect. I will call you "Uncle" and you should hurry up and prepare all the goods for me. If you push and drag, be careful not to see my mother next time you go to pay homage to me. I will stop you at the door, and I won't let you in..."

The old shopkeeper almost didn't suffocate to death.

The anger that had just calmed down came to his chest again.

Cheng Chumo really has no emotional intelligence at all, so he can say whatever he says is ugly. Fortunately, Li Yun knew that something bad happened next, so he simply let go and stopped stopping Cheng Chumo from committing a bastard.

The old shopkeeper was obviously very angry, but he knew that Cheng Chumo had such a stupid temper since he was a child. The old man smoothed his chest for a long time and finally decided to treat it as a wind in his ear.

He kept telling himself that I am an elder. If the elders are broad-minded and the little baby occasionally has bad intentions, then he must be tolerant with a smile.

I will go to Duke Lu's mansion tonight to find my cousin, Mrs. Cheng, and then talk to Cheng Zhijie and ask them to take good care of it. If the child is disobedient, he will probably be ruined. What should I do? I have to hang it up and smoke it.

After thinking about it this way, the old man finally felt relieved...

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Chapter completed!