The noodle shop has regained its bustle, and there is an endless stream of people coming to eat noodles and buy steamed buns, including many wealthy people in Jingkou.
Yang Anxuan did not embarrass Huan Xiu. He asked the store to set up a table in an empty space, brought in three pillars, and asked Zhang Feng to sit on it together.
Steamed buns and fried dough sticks were placed on the table, as well as Yangchun noodles and spicy oil noodles. The three of them ate soup dripping with water.
After wiping his greasy mouth, Huan Peng burped and praised, "It's delicious." He looked up and saw Zhu Lingshi standing about ten feet away, looking at him with a smile.
Huan Peng quickly stood up, bowed his hands and saluted, "I have seen Zhu Canjun."
Yang Anxuan also stood up and looked at the young man not far away. The young face shines in the sun, the figure is upright and full of vitality.
Zhu Lingshi cupped his hands and gestured: "Zhu Lingshi, who joined the army of the Left Guards and Fujun, has met General Yang."
Zhu Lingshi and Yang Anxuan were delighted. Jingkou was indeed a land of hidden dragons and crouching tigers. In any fight, you could meet characters from the history books.
"Yang is so polite," Yang Anxuan responded with a smile and said politely: "Has General Zhu ever had a meal and sat down together?"
Zhu Lingshi smiled and stepped forward seriously. Zhang Feng quickly stood up and moved out of the way.
Yang Anxuan asked people to remove the remaining seats, put food on them again, and put another table on the table, and asked Zhang Feng to greet the two followers Zhu Lingshi had brought.
Zhu Lingshi had asked about the reason and knew that Huan Peng and others were at fault. He apologized: "General Yang, my subordinates acted recklessly and bumped into the general. I hope Haihan will compensate them according to the price for how much property they have lost."
How could Yang Anxuan really make these soldiers pay money? Even if he could convince them now, these people would definitely do harm in the future, and the gains would not be worth the losses.
In turn, by making friends with Zhu Lingshi and Zuo Weijun, his noodle shop will be protected from anyone who dares to cause trouble.
"No fight, no acquaintance. Yu just had a pleasant conversation with Captain Huan. The misunderstanding has long since disappeared. General Zhu doesn't need to mention it again." Yang Anxuan said with a loud laugh.
Huan Peng secretly rolled his eyes. Yang Anxuan didn't say that it was gone. He only gave him face when he saw Zhu Canjun coming. Although this Yang Anxuan is young, he acts in a measured manner.
After taking a look at Zhu Canjun, who was also young, Huan Peng made up his mind that it would be better not to offend him.
When Zhu Lingshi saw that Yang Anxuan had given him face, he smiled and said, "In that case, I'd like to thank General Yang."
Yang Anxuan said: "I think Brother Zhu is a generous man and wants to make friends, so I don't need to be called a general. May I ask when Brother Zhu was born?"
"In August of the fourth year of Taiyuan." Zhu Lingshi said happily.
"What a coincidence, Yu was also born in the fourth year of Taiyuan. He was born in May, three months older than brother Zhu."
Zhu Lingshi cupped his fists and saluted again: "I've met Brother Yang."
Yang Anxuan was a little happy from the bottom of his heart. He had interacted with Yin Dun, Hu Fan, Kuai En, Liu Zhong and others, all of whom were older than him. He finally met a historical celebrity younger than him.
"Brother Zhu, try the fried dough sticks, a new product launched today." Yang Anxuan pointed at the golden fried dough sticks on the plate.
Zhu Lingshi noticed the joy flashing in Yang Anxuan's eyes, picked up the fried dough sticks, took a bite, and praised: "It's crispy and refreshing, wonderful."
Yang Anxuan smiled and said: "Youtiao and soy milk (1) are a perfect match. Zhang Feng, go buy a few bowls of soy milk for Yu."
Zhu Lingshi felt warm in his heart. It was a small matter, but he could see Yang Anxuan's sincerity towards him.
There is a market at the foot of Dongcheng. Some people are selling soy milk and cooking cakes. Zhang Feng went to the store to get a pottery basin, and soon filled a large basin of soy milk.
Just drink soy milk with fried dough sticks and feel refreshed. Yang Anxuan had almost eaten, but when he saw the steaming soy milk, he couldn't help but eat a fried dough stick with the soy milk.
Huan Peng couldn't hold it back, so he grabbed a fried dough stick and drank it with soy milk.
Grinding soy milk is a troublesome thing. Yang Anxuan thought that he would explain it to Sun later. When frying fried dough sticks in the future, he could ask the soy milk seller to deliver a few barrels to the store. There is no need to do things like soy milk and corn porridge by yourself. You can just entrust them to supply them. yes.
Yang Anxuan thought about writing a letter to Li'er and Qiu'er about this when he went back. He received a letter from them last month, saying that two noodle restaurants in Baling had also opened and the business was good.
I created the "Li Qiu" sign for the noodle shop, as well as the corresponding promotional techniques and slogans, and I can tell the two girls to try it in Baling.
Zhu Lingshi was a very temperate person. After drinking a bowl of soy milk, eating a fried dough stick and two steamed buns, he put his chopsticks in, pointed at the noodles on the table and said with a smile: "Don't eat all the good things in one day. Come back to taste them tomorrow." .”
Yang Anxuan smiled and said: "Brother Zhu, just come and eat. I will prepare it carefully in the store."
Zhu Lingshi said seriously: "If Brother Yang makes special arrangements for Yu, then Yu will never come again."
"Forget it, since Brother Zhu said so, feel free to do whatever you want." Yang Anxuan said with a smile.
Zhu Lingshi stood up, cupped his fists towards Yang Anxuan and said, "Brother Yang, I have an unwillingness to show my martial arts skills with Brother Yang."
Yang Anxuan was stunned. Could it be that Zhu Lingshi wanted to seek justice for Huan Peng and the others.
"Brother Yang, don't think too much. He is a martial artist by nature. After seeing the injuries on the soldiers who returned to the camp, he knew that Brother Yang was very skilled. He was thinking of competing and hoped that Brother Yang would succeed." Zhu Lingshi bowed and saluted. .
Yang Anxuan smiled slightly. It turned out that he was a martial arts fanatic like Liu Zhong. He had seen Liu Zhong's archery skills and Cen Minghu's sword skills. Yang Anxuan knew that the general family had unique skills. He could exchange ideas with the masters and improve his own skills. There are benefits.
"That's why I don't dare to invite you." Yang Anxuan stood up and said with a smile.
The school ground was only a hundred steps away from the noodle shop, and Yang Anxuan and Zhu Lingshi walked hand in hand to the competition ground. Zhang Feng quickly asked the store to send someone to clear the tables and chairs, and he wanted to watch the excitement.
When the turmoil arose, Hu Yuan, who was in charge, never showed up, which made Yang Anxuan very disappointed in him. Compared with Zhang Feng, Hu Yuan was irresponsible and unworthy of advancement.
When they arrived at the school grounds, the two of them took off their outer robes, revealing the tight-sleeved archery jackets underneath. First they competed with fists and legs, then with weapons. It wasn't until almost noon that they stopped.
Yang Anxuan wiped his sweat and said with a smile: "Brother Zhu has great skills and wonderful moves, making it hard for people to guard against him."
Zhu Lingshi took the silk scarf from Zhang Feng and said, "Brother Yang, you're welcome. Are you stronger than Yu? I think Brother Yang still has some room for you."
Throwing the silk scarf back to Zhang Feng, Zhu Lingshi said with unfinished meaning: "Brother Yang, I heard that you performed an archery ceremony when we were learning to compete, and your archery skills were amazing. After dinner, let's try our archery skills again, right away How's your kung fu?"
"The two learned to compete with each other in the archery ceremony with Yu. It is Brother Liu Zhong from the Liu family in Dongping. He is currently serving as a thief hunter in the Jiangjiang Prison. If Brother Zhu has time, he might as well go to Yihe Town. Brother Liu will definitely be happy to see you. .”
"The Liu family of Dongping is dominated by their archery skills, and their continuous arrow technique is unparalleled." Zhu Lingshi said excitedly: "When I wait for Yu Xiumu, I will definitely go to Yihe Town to visit Brother Yang and Brother Liu."
At noon, Zhu Lingshi invited Yang Anxuan to drink as accompaniment. During the banquet, the two of them inevitably talked about martial arts and archery. Zhu Lingshi asked Yang Anxuan and Liu Zhong in detail how they performed the archery ceremony.
Yang Anxuan explained the "Five Levels, Three Zai, Two Qus, Three Straights, and Nine Jis" archery skills he heard from Hu Fan. Zhu Lingshi patted the table and praised: "I didn't expect Brother Yang to have such an opinion on archery." He is a master of fools."
"How can Yu have such ability?" Yang Anxuan said with a smile on his face: "This is what Yu's friend Brother Hu, who joined the army in Yongzhou, said. Yu is just a copycat."
Speaking of Yongzhou, Zhu Lingshi remembered that Yang Anxuan had gone to Changzi City in disguise and met Yan Shizu Murong Chui, and he immediately asked about it.
Yang Anxuan wanted to make friends with Zhu Lingshi, so he naturally talked about it. Listening to Yang Anxuan's description of the situation in Yan, Zhu Lingshi was full of envy and said: "Brother Yang has been foolish for several months, but his knowledge is far better than that of foolish. I hope that one day Yu can be like Brother Yang, riding a horse and fighting with the barbarians. A battle.”
"Ling Shi is so strong. I hope Yu can fight side by side with Ling Shi one day, drive away Hu Qi and regain his homeland." Yang Anxuan responded with emotion.
The more the two talked, the more they became more and more speculative. They shared some knowledge with each other and regretted meeting each other so late.
After eating and returning to the school grounds, Zhu Lingshi asked someone to ride a war horse from the military camp and fetch a horse bow. During the meal, Yang Anxuan also asked Zhang Feng to go back to Yihe Town to fetch his horse bow and Qingyun bow.
Seeing Qingyun Bow, Zhu Lingshi's eyes lit up, he held it in his hand and played with it. The entourage set up the target and shot seven arrows in a row before stopping. He kept sighing: "What a good bow, where did Brother Yang get it?"
Five of the seven arrows hit the red one, and the other two were also very close. Zhu Lingshi's archery skills were excellent. The bow power of Qingyun Gong is more than two stones. Seeing that Zhu Lingshi can open the bow easily, he is very powerful.
Yang Anxuan took the bow and said: "I got this bow by chance..."
After listening to Yang Anxuan's account, Zhu Lingshi sighed repeatedly: "I have been to the Jiankang Gong Store many times to look for good bows. I guess I have been to the store that Brother Yang mentioned, but it's a pity that I didn't get the chance."
Yang Anxuan stood in front of the target and shot seven arrows without any competition, just like Zhu Lingshi. In response to Zhu Lingshi's request, he performed the Shenlian archery technique, which was a comparison of the two skills. Zhu Lingshi was amazed and begged to learn.
Knowing that this skill was not a skill but an internal skill passed down by Master Huiyuan, Zhu Lingshi was greatly envious and sighed: "Brother Yang's luck is so amazing. It seems like what Brother Yang said at the banquet, Reading thousands of books is not as good as traveling thousands of miles. If you are stupid enough, you must travel around a lot."
After comparing bows and arrows, the two mounted their horses and fought together with spears in hand. Yang Anxuan discovered that Zhu Lingshi's martial arts skills were not inferior to Cen Minghu's. The horse is fast but urgent, and its moves are fierce and heavy. It is a rare opponent.
When the battle reached its peak, Yang Anxuan did not hold back, and Ma Shan attacked Zhu Lingshi like raindrops.
Zhu Lingshi was very confident in his martial arts. In the past, he always had the upper hand when compared with the Huan brothers. But in the morning's fist and kick competition, he couldn't beat Yang Anxuan, and he found that Yang Anxuan didn't try his best.
In the afternoon, there was an archery competition. After seeing Yang Anxuan's Shenlian archery technique, Zhu Lingshi knew that he was not up to par. Therefore, in the horse fight, Zhu Lingshi held back his strength and challenged Yang Anxuan to a duel.
He struck dozens of moves like a storm, but the horse in Yang Anxuan's hand was no weaker than his own. Zhu Lingshi was young and energetic, and he couldn't help but feel a little frustrated. He galloped away with his horse and said depressedly: "Brother Yang is very skilled, stupid." If it’s not enough, I’ll say goodbye.”
Zhu Lingshi cupped his hands on the horse and rode away, leaving Yang Anxuan speechless, angry and funny.
Zhang Feng said dissatisfiedly on the side: "This General Zhu is very arrogant. When he saw that he could not win against the young master, he left in anger."
Yang Anxuan smiled nonchalantly and said: "Zhu Lingshi has a charming temperament, so don't worry, he will definitely come to Yihe Town in two days."
In the evening, there was a banquet for Lu Zhuang and others. Yang Anxuan went to the noodle shop to wash up and change his clothes, and then went to the government office to invite Lu Zhuang and others to the banquet.
Drinks were exchanged, laughter was exchanged, thoughts were wandering in the flickering candlelight, and the smiling faces were not as real as the dark shadows on the wall.
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