"Do you know who I am?" The fat man put away his hippie smile and showed a murderous face.

Of course, I know that we have met, aren’t you Fan Paopuo?

"Fan Huahu is here again!" Li Tingzhi saw that the situation here was not right, so she had to come over to express it.

The granular gunpowder developed by Song Chen not long ago has already emerged on the battlefield. It would be unreasonable if he didn't help this great hero.

Li Tingzhi is a veteran in the army. Fan Wenhu has a nickname called Huahu. If he is also a very prestigious person in the army, Li Tingzhi dares to scream in front of everyone, but he can only stare at him, but he dare not attack.

"Li Laoxian, are the younger generations so angry now? I kindly remind him that Wen Tianxiang, as a military weapon supervisor, is a major official in the dynasty. The gifts given by his disciple are too shabby. He is really kind to be a furnace and is still angry. You can judge them!" Fan Wenhu could only respond weakly to Old Xian Li.

However, Li Tingzhi likes this nickname very much. Whether he calls him like a general or a sergeant, he will respond happily.

"Huahu, I won't interfere with your juniors' affairs. I just come and take a look." Li Tingzhi added the word "Junior" particularly seriously.

Fan Wenhu immediately felt that he was shorter and had to turn his anger to Song Chen.

Song Chen felt very innocent. Could it be that he had a strong physique and why would a fat man fall from the sky as he walked, not Lin Meimei?

However, it is nothing to be missed by Fan Wenhu. What is there to be afraid of about this national scum, the soft-legged shrimp, and the Yuan soldiers who fled in after they entered.

Yuan Shizu was quite worthy of this surrendered general in the Southern Dynasty and asked him to take on the heavy responsibility of attacking Japan. As a result, the army was defeated by Kanfeng without even seeing a Japanese. The legendary general who was defeated by every battle can indeed bear the reputation of painting tigers.

It is not difficult to defeat generals. The difficult thing is that they will defeat wars in their lifetime and have wars again and again. I have to say that this guy must be a good guy. I haven't seen what his extraordinary qualities are.

"Mr. Fan, I'm so ignorant. I dare to ask what you gave me?" Song Chen finally understood the reason for the Central Plains. He opened the historical books I read in his previous life. Fan Huahu was the son-in-law of Lu Wende and a core member of the Lu family group. He was the one who stood up for Lu Tian, ​​a member of his family, and naturally wanted to embarrass Song Chen a little and vent his anger for his tribe members.

"Hmph," Fan Wenhu could finally be proud, "I also gave wine, bring the jar!"

After saying that, he saw two soldiers coming in with a large jar. Song Chen immediately rolled his eyes. He was such a stingy man. He had to let the court do such a thing, why didn’t he use his servants? Is it so unreasonable to let the soldiers below do such things in order to save the servants’ wages?

It seems that the backer is also a good wine person. Otherwise, the gifts given by the guests were all wine, and there are all kinds of famous wines all over the country. Song Chen was surprised to find that it seemed that it was a wine fair.

He was also surprised to find several alcohol dealers walking around, smelling good wine with his sensitive business nose, and not missing any opportunity to make a fortune.

"This is a high-level wine I bought from the territory of the Mongolians in the north!" Fan Wenhu said proudly, meaning that he is very capable and can actually get wine from the territory of the Mongolians.

Song Meng was in a war of death, and most of the bilateral trade were in a state of paralysis. The wine from the north must have been smuggled. As an official of the Southern Song Dynasty, he even showed off his achievements without any hesitation. He was not the only one who did this.

The Zhao family dynasty no longer respects the scholar-official class, and it is simply offering them as ancestors.

"What Mongolian territory? That land has belonged to my China since ancient times and will return to my Song Dynasty's arms in the future!" Song Chen was really angry, and he glared at Fan Wenhu and accused him righteously.

Hearing Song Chen's words, Fan Wenhu wanted to fight back, but he was speechless. To be honest, even the people around him felt a burst of wavy waves in their hearts.

What Fan Wenhu said just now, these important officials of the court themselves did not think there was any problem. After Song Chen woke up at a glance, this is true. This is a principle, a principle that cannot be trampled on. That land has belonged to China since ancient times.

"Come on, drinking is the right way!" Wen Tianxiang was the owner of this place after all, and the atmosphere on the scene was too stiff or not. The visitors were all guests, so the face of the guests should not be too ugly.

Even the old fairy Li, who was a little ignorant of the world, was beating him. Naturally, a few guys followed. Song Chen was not as stubborn as he had in his previous life, and knew the principle of stopping when he saw the good.

If you are too confused about this issue, you may offend these important officials present, and he is not so stupid.

"Come on, bring a few cups and pour wine. Now let's taste the wine and see which of you two is better!" Wen Tianxiang struck while the iron was hot and gave Fan Huahu a step to change the topic, but it hit Song Chen's heart.

What Fan Wenhu said was not very clever, but he was indeed a very friendly person, so he could easily gain favor from others. This may be the reason why he was able to make a fortune in both the Song and Yuan dynasties.

"Come on, Song Chen, come to this table!" Wen Tianxiang shouted.

Song Chen felt flattered. He was actually arranged to sit next to the backer. This was a very high honor, indicating that the backer treated him as his son and nephew.

Everyone was almost seated. When they were about to taste Fan Huahu's northern wine, a voice sounded, announcing that Jia Sidao, who was the important military affairs of the dynasty, was here. At most, it was an uncreative appearance.

Hearing the shouts of this newspaper, whether it was the imperial officials or the peddlers present, they all stood up and saluted the place where Lao Jia came.

"Old Jia, no wonder you are all enemies in the court. Do you have to choose this time? Is this kind of appearance cool?" Even Song Chen was slandering, not to mention other ministers, but they all have good cultivation skills and a natural smile appeared on their faces.

On the contrary, only Song Chen had a dark face. Alas, he still had to be well trained and had to make his skin as thick as the walls.
Chapter completed!