Smelling the rich aroma in the wine jar and taking a sip, Zhang Jishi's face was full of disbelief.
"You said this was brewed by Mingtu?"
Zhang Mingtu nodded. This cheap father was always startled.
It took Zhang Jishi a long time to digest the news.
He tapped the table with his finger, thinking deeply.
"Leave it to the family? Why not open a restaurant? With this wine as the signature, the restaurant will definitely be able to survive."
He looked at Wang Yulan's husband and wife relationship for so many years, and of course he knew that Wang Yulan had an obsession in her heart, which was to open a restaurant.
His father-in-law, Wang Yulan's father, had no children, so he passed on his cooking skills to her, as well as his will.
Open a restaurant to ensure that the Wang family's inheritance will not be broken.
Zhang Mingtu didn't know the reason behind this, but seeing that his father still wanted to open a restaurant, he said directly, "Then just open another restaurant. Giving the recipe to the family doesn't mean we can't use it.
“The wine brewed by the family can also be sold in the restaurant.”
"Besides, you're not young anymore. You could open a restaurant with your mother. You don't have to escort people every day, and it would be a good skill to make a living."
"The restaurant needs to recruit waiters, or we can find them from the escort agency."
"People in the escort agency are all escorts. How can they come to a restaurant to help out and be cooks?"
There is no solution to this problem for Zhang Mingtu himself, but the Book of Life and Death has already given the answer.
"Of course the young and strong ones can escort the convoy, but what about those who are old and weak or those who are injured while escorting the convoy?"
"They are supported by their families."
Zhang Jishi responded without hesitation, but he was more stubborn than saying it, and he actually had a plan in mind.
Those who can escort are brave, careful and passionate.
He was suddenly disabled and could no longer escort the bodyguard. Although he was supported by his family, he was still unwilling to give up and wanted to do something to prove himself.
Not for anything else, just to prove that I am not a useless person who can only rely on my family for support.
They are not short of money or food, but they lack a sense of identity.
He had four or five old brothers who were depressed because of this incident.
It would be a good thing if we could find something for them to do now.
As for retirement…
Zhang Jishi touched the left side of his abdomen. He had been stabbed there while escorting a convoy. The wound had not yet healed completely and was still aching slightly.
"Now that I'm retired, I'm going to open a restaurant..."
Thinking in his mind, Zhang Jishi planned silently.
"You're back to discuss such a serious matter. There's no rush. Your father won't be leaving for another couple of days. Eat first. Try the wild boar your son hunted and see if my cooking skills have deteriorated."
Wang Yulan didn't say much, but Zhang Jishi remembered the expectation in her eyes.
…
In the master bedroom, everything was done, and the couple lay together, chatting privately.
"How long will you stay this time?"
"Let's wait and see. If the restaurant can be opened, I won't go out again in the future."
Thinking of his wife's expectant eyes, and the scene of suddenly seeing his wife and son together today, and feeling the dull pain in his waist and abdomen, Zhang Jishi sighed in his heart.
After years of escorting goods, he has no dream of becoming a martial artist.
If possible, he would like to stay at home, let his wife cook for him, and teach his son martial arts.
"You're not going out?"
The wife's words were full of surprise.
"We have enough money, food and clothing, and our son is almost grown up. Why should we go out and suffer that kind of bullshit? I won't go out."
"I'll discuss this with the clan leader tomorrow."
"Hmph, don't break your promise and get fat."
…
Lying quietly on the bed, Zhang Mingtu bent his legs slightly. He had not fallen asleep for a while and was thinking silently in his mind.
"My family affairs have come to an end, and my boxing skills are pretty good. Should I go and try to kill that county magistrate?"
Even in the middle of the night he would dream of being forced to jump off a cliff by the county magistrate's son.
Before that time comes, he will wake up from his dream with an irrepressible murderous intent in his heart.
The Tiger Demon Bone Fist is good in every aspect except for one thing: it is filled with murderous intent.
Moreover, once the murderous intent is ignited, it is difficult to suppress.
"It's possible to kill the county magistrate, but how do we deal with the turmoil afterwards?"
Zhang Mingtu felt a little worried, but if he didn't kill him, Zhang Jili's safety would be a problem, and even his own safety would be a big problem.
Zhang Jili became alert and decided to avoid the murder by not going to the mountain for a short period of time. However, judging by the behavior of the county magistrate's son, he would still be enjoying killing people in the mountain after three years.
Zhang Mingtu couldn't guarantee whether he would encounter it or not.
If this matter could be dealt with in advance, everyone would be happy, but he had no other choice.
He wanted to change, but the education and moral constraints he had received over the years prevented him from committing murder right away, and he felt very conflicted.
Before going to sleep, I usually look through the book of life and death in my mind.
After practicing martial arts for more than half a month, there was not much change in life and death, but now, a faint light flashed again.
Zhang Mingtu was delighted and looked around.
All the ink on the ancient book disappeared and the cover changed again.
The clouds and mist rolled, changing from black to white.
The final cover has a black background, showing a black and red woven wedding dress.
The Magical Art of Wedding Dress
Zhang Mingtu was born in 808 of the Great Xia calendar. He was quite talented in martial arts and had extraordinary martial arts skills when he was young. He died in 835 of the Great Xia calendar.
"Does love only last ten years?"
Zhang Mingtu was not depressed. He had read the Book of Life and Death so many times that he was used to it.
Unless the Book of Life and Death says that he will die tomorrow, he will not be frightened at all.
I waited patiently, and sure enough, not long after, the pages of the book in my mind turned, and lines of text appeared.
Force is the basis for protecting property, but there is more to the world than just force.
When wealth exceeds a certain limit, it is difficult to maintain it with personal force alone, and more things are needed to protect it.
Otherwise you will just be making wedding clothes for others.
What happens every day is not new; it has been written about in history books to death.
But a speck of dust from the times is like a mountain on a person's head.
The family collapsed!
When it was at its peak and its liquor was sold all over Jiangnan West Road, it collapsed.
The soldiers from the government office surrounded every corner of the family, accusing them of treason.
No one could imagine how the Zhang family, who made a fortune from wine and drinks, could rebel, but letters used by the rebels to communicate, as well as armor and crossbows, were found in their home.
How much more powerful is an individual's strength compared to that of a vast army?
Have you ever seen a thousand arrows fired at once?
The sky and the earth were covered by a rain of arrows, and no one could survive in such a situation.
I have transformed my marrow and exchanged my blood, all the meridians in my body are open, I have cultivated true energy, and there is protective true energy all over my body, but I can only be hit by a few more arrows.
I angrily asked the head of the family why he was plotting a rebellion?
The head of the family just looked at me with pity and shook his head after a long time.
"It doesn't matter whether we are planning a rebellion or not. It's just that someone has set their sights on our family business."
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