After eating a bowl of plain noodles with rich coin at Daci Pavilion, Li Luotang walked out of the mountain gate and headed to the street.

The streets are always lively, with traffic and shouting.

There were many people and many troubles. Someone suddenly shouted in front of him: "Dear fellow villagers, come and see, this person from other places is bullying!"

Li Luotang also followed everyone to watch the fun. It was a dusty young man holding a man wearing short brown and sharp-mouthed cheeks.

The man who shouted loudly was a sharp-mouthed man. The young man took out a silver letter from his arms, "Don't think that the evil people complained first, I didn't hit you. As for why I caught you, isn't that obvious?"

"What do you want to do? Return the money to me." The sharp-mouthed man shouted.

The young man sneered and asked, "Did you say the money belong to you?"

The sharp-mouthed man widened his eyes, "It's not me, is it yours?"

The young man put the back cover upwards, and the silver seal was covered with two small vermilion seals, "This is the official silver. Which yamen are you working in?"

The man's face changed slightly. He hadn't spoken yet, and he was talking about it all over the place.

The young man asked, "Do you know what the crime of stealing official silver?"

"Who has stole the official silver? I'm working in the city defense camp. This silver is my salary." The sharp-mouthed man said loudly.

"Are you working in the city defense camp? Is this your salary?"

"No," said the sharp-mouthed man with his neck stammering.

The young man smiled and said, "Imagine being an officer and soldier, and the crime is more than the first level."

"If you don't believe me, go to the city defense camp and ask me, Chen San, is I from the city defense camp?"

"This silver is fifty taels. What is the level of your city defense camp?"

After Gu Tingqing's "teaching", Li Luotang knew that the salaries of officials of this dynasty were not low, but the monthly salary of the seventh-rank county magistrate was only fifteen taels.

The city defense camp belongs to the category of military officers, and the monthly salary is slightly higher than that of civil servants. The monthly salary of the seventh-rank Dianyi or the seventh-rank nomadic deputy lieutenant is twenty taels.

There is another kind of salary in Tianwu Mansion, which not only includes regular salary, but also grain, tea, wine, kitchen materials, firewood, charcoal, ministerial money and favors, etc. There are also allowances and subsidies when going out to Beijing to do business.

Gu Tingqing is a high-paying class, so there is no problem in supporting his wife and children.

No matter how sharp-mouthed men look, they don’t look like officials who can earn fifty taels of salary per month.

He opened his mouth, and before he could say anything, he heard someone on the periphery say, "Get out of the way, why are you doing here?"

Watching the fun, three men in the city defense camp clothes swayed over, one after another.

Seeing this, the pointed-mouthed man hurriedly said, "Brothers, come and save me."

The battalion soldier in front asked, "Chen San, what's going on?"

Chen Sanyi said with a grievance: "I came from other places for wrongly stole fifty taels of silver from him, and said it was official silver. I told him that I was in the city defense camp and that official silver was mine..."

Before he could finish his words, the battalion stared at the young man, "Yes, he was working in the city defense camp. This money was the salary we all just received."

"Are you sure?" asked the young man.

The soldier scolded impatiently: "What are you talking nonsense, of course I'm sure."

The young man sneered twice, "Very good, you should be able to read too, right?"

"How about literacy? So what about illiteracy?" the camp soldiers asked proudly.

The young man flipped the silver cover over, "Just read, come and see the seal on the back cover."

The three battalions stepped forward at the same time, leaned over and looked at the battalion on the left blurted out: "Gyeonggi Camp!"

The word "Jing" has already indicated that the yamen is there.

When the people from the Jingji camp left the capital, they were all ordered by the emperor.

Among the people watching the fun, there were gloating expressions. They knew Chen San and knew that Chen San was a slut and was not from the city defense camp at all.

He wanted to cheat people from other people, but this time he hit the iron plate.

The leading camp soldiers asked with a smile: "Sir, you are..."

"Don't ask so much, just tell me, is this silver yours?"

"No, no, no."

"Is he working in your city defense camp?"

"No, he is not working in the city defense camp."

"From this incident, do you know what crime is this in your city defense camp's daily actions?" the young man asked coldly.

"Damn the young, damn the young..." The three battalions almost knelt down.

Chen San's face was pale and he wanted to slap himself a few times. He didn't have any eyes when he went out today!

The young man stared at Chen San and said, "I'm out and don't want to be troublesome. I'll leave this person to you, you can do it."

"Yes, yes." The three battalions nodded and bowed.

The young man let go of Chen San's clothes, and Chen San's legs fell weak and fell into sagging.

The three battalions quickly raised him and left quickly.

There was no excitement to watch, and the onlookers dispersed.

Li Luotang wandered around the streets, and at the hour of You, he went to the restaurant for supper.

Chicken Bong is a famous dish in the city, a delicious dish made with big green shrimp and chicks as the main ingredients.

Just listening to this name makes people have a lot of imagination.

When shrimps are hot, they just jump around.

Jumping in the chicken, a famous dish with a full range of colors, fragrance and flavor came out.

This dish is light in color and delicious in taste, but the method is extremely simple.

Fry the diced chicken and shrimp paste well, and stir-fry with oil or water.

At night, it should be light and Li Luotang let the chef stir-fry it with water.

The chicken is fried with water slippery water. The chicken is white, the shrimp is bright red, and the red and white contrasts, making it look both beautiful and delicious.

The two fresh ingredients are both fresh and crispy and tender. The chicken and shrimp are chewed together, fresh and refreshing, and there is also a soy aroma between the lips and teeth.

The famous dishes passed down from generation to generation are indeed unique.

After dinner, Li Luotang took a walk back to the inn.

In the aisle on the second floor, I met the adult from Gyeonggi Camp.

Passing by, Li Luotang heard the rear shouting: "Young Master Li."

Li Luotang paused for a moment and did not look back.

The man shouted again: "Young Master Li."

Li Luotang turned around and looked at him, "I don't know you."

The man laughed, "I'm the one with a surname, a name of Huo, and a name of Wenbin. He is the Feiqiwei from Jingji Camp. In this way, we will know each other."

"What advice does Lord Qiu have?" Li Luotang asked in a serious manner.

"Young Master Li doesn't have to be so reserved. I heard from Young Master Yi mention Young Master Li, saying that Young Master Li is a young man with a heroic spirit." Qiu Wenbin praised and said authentically.

Li Luotang smiled faintly, "Mr. Gu is so polite, he just helped a little, and it was a simple task."

Gu Tingxian didn't mention to her that he had a friend like Qiu Wenbin. Where did Qiu Wenbin know her? It's worth pondering.

"Is Young Master Li visiting friends in Baoding?" Qiu Wenbin asked tentatively.

"The country is like a painting, walk around and see." Li Luotang smiled.

"Did you think Young Master Li is going to the capital to find Young Master Yi?"

Li Luotang felt a stern, "Going to the capital is also going to break the tower."

"Young Master Li is really young and promising." Qiu Wenbin praised.

"If you don't have some real skills, you won't dare to come out and go out to explore the world." Li Luotang said half-jokingly and half-threately.

Qiu Wenbin's eyes flashed slightly and he smiled, "Young Master Li, I have something to do, I'll talk about it someday."

"Please take care of yourself, Lord Qiu."
Chapter completed!