The elder took a few sips and stood up, and said with a smile:

"Wang Tong, you are a child of Jinyi's personal army. You know how to advance and retreat and have persistence. You even know how to read and write words, plan the system, and decide not to be in the pool. When you are successful, remember to be careful and cautious."

"I remember the teachings of the elders."

I don’t know what the other party said, but Wang Tong still agreed politely. The elder walked to the door and stopped again, patted his forehead and smiled:

"I actually forgot to give the money. Feng Hu, have you brought the money?"

The burly servant just reached out to grop in his arms. The elder waved his hand and turned around and said to Wang Tong:

"Come here once, just write a piece of stuff and pay it off, and go get a pen and ink!"

Since the elder entered the delicacy restaurant, Wang Tong has been instructed by the other party to do this and that, completely controlled, which is entirely due to momentum.

The so-called superiors sit for a long time and have their own dignity. This means that Wang Tong was a civilian in modern times and a small pawn in this era. He really felt a little timid and depressed in front of such a big man. The elder just went out just now, but he didn't think about collecting the other party's money for food.

Wang Tong reacted quickly when he wanted to write something. Although he didn't know who the other party was, if this big man Mo Bao stayed in the store, it was something that was in the store. If there were any monsters and monsters to find fault, he would probably retreat when he saw this calligraphy.

There are no pen, ink, paper and inkstones, delicious restaurants and Wang Tong’s own homes. Most of the shops on the South Street are open. The shopkeeper Zhao of the Nanfu Shop is a native of the capital, and only his shop is open, and he manages some fine New Year’s goods from the south.

Not far away, he ran over and entered the store. After Wang Tong entered the store, he didn't see anyone. The counter was empty, which was so strange.

He had to shout a few times. Soon, the shopkeeper Zhao ran out to explain his purpose. The shopkeeper Zhao hurried back to get it, but Wang Tong felt something was wrong. The shopkeeper Zhao was usually smart, but just now he was in and out of nowhere and lost his usual appearance.

It was sad at the end of the year and it was difficult to ask about the other party’s personal affairs. Wang Tong took the pen, ink, paper and inkstone and thanked him and left. There were still people waiting in the store.

"The pen, ink and paper are not used, but I can only write it!"

The elder spread the paper directly on the dining table, grind the ink and waved it, then took out a seal and stamped it. Before the king could thank the king, he waved his hand and went out.

In a hurry, there was no thick pen and a long stroke. I only wrote a two-foot narrow stroke with a fine pen. Naturally, I wrote the three words "delicious restaurant". However, Wang Tong stood by the side and did not see clearly. He sent it out and came back. When he came back, he looked closer and looked over.

"Eunuch Shuanglin Feng Bao." The red seal on the edge is not in regular script, so I can't recognize it at once. The three characters are "Feng Bao Yin".

Who is Feng Bao? Wang Tong was stunned for a moment, and then he thought of it. At this moment, Wang Tong felt that he was like the eunuch Hu, trembling violently and his body was trembling greatly.

Who is Feng Bao? He is the eunuch in charge of the seal of the Sili Supervisor, the admiral of the Dongchang, and the eunuch in charge of the seal of the imperial horses. He is the minister of the reign of the late emperor Longqing. He is an allies of Zhang Juzheng, and even the emperor of Wanli politely called him "Feng Daban". He is one of the most powerful people in the Ming Empire today.

Such a person is concerned about the world every move, and a word is the country's policy. What should such a person come to a small delicacy restaurant for?

Could it be that Wang Tong would pass by? Don’t Wang Tong think such a big man would accidentally pass by such a small shop in the market? Could it be... Wang Tong thought of a possibility and then shook his head and denied it. This may be too incredible.

He didn't hesitate for too long. Wang Tong took out ten taels of silver from his arms and called a friend to say:

"Go and find a craftsman who papers the papers and asks him to come to our store to paper them with something. The price is easy to say, but it's time to come here today. If you find someone who makes a plaque, you must come here today."

Ten taels of silver are a big sum of money, but after being pasted as soon as possible and made into a plaque, the benefits obtained are not comparable to those ten taels of silver.

As for whether someone would pretend to be Feng Bao, let alone the elder’s gracefulness, is it that he pretended to be the chief of the Silijian and the Dongchang Headquarters? Do you think he was tired of living with his whole family?

A confused guy was driven out of the door by Wang Tong to find a papermaker, but Wang Tong sat in the corner, despite being cautious every step and scheming.

But Feng Bao, who suddenly appeared, still passed Wang Tong's psychological bottom line. He was just a small man. The big boss who was in charge of the country suddenly appeared in front of him. This gap in status and Feng Bao's somewhat inexplicable behavior made people feel extremely nervous and could not guess the purpose of the trip.

Silijian is the eunuch's subordinate yamen. Silijian is the eunuch in charge of printing and printing, but Feng Bao came to the delicacy restaurant, definitely not attracted by these low-quality eunuchs who came to eat, and it is unlikely that Hu eunuch. Wang Tong thought about it all, everything was related to the fat man...

Wang Tong sat in the corner and wondered why Feng Bao emphasized that he could recognize the words. Thinking of this, Wang Tong patted his forehead, which was too exposed.

Most of the Jinyi personal army were passed down from generation to generation, without assessment and selection, and many people were lazy and lazy, and they did not learn literature or practice martial arts. The children of Jinyiwei knew and wrote very few words. There were even Jinyiwei who came out of Beijing to send orders, but they did not recognize any jokes about the words on the orders. Before leaving, they had to ask the civil servants of the department to memorize the content before they dared to go out of Beijing to do the job.

Wang Li is not literate, and the Wang family is also an ordinary family of Jinyiwei. How could they have such skills? Wherever they learn, it is a questionable point to learn something.

It was almost lunch time, eunuchs and the imperial guards entered one after another, and the table with Feng Bao's handwriting was placed in the middle. They were quite polite in Wang Tong's shop. Someone saw the handwriting and laughing with the people around him. Not everyone knew how to read. A little eunuch smiled and was hugged by everyone and leaned over to read:

"The delicacy restaurant, this word is well written, and the signature is eunuch double..."

After reading this, it was as if something was choking his throat and could no longer speak. The literate eunuch's face turned pale and he looked at Wang Tong sitting in the corner.

When Wang Tong looked up again, the store was extremely quiet and there were many customers, and the eunuchs and the generals and generals of the imperial guards were eating quietly there.

Occasionally, some people finished eating, even tidy up the bowls and chopsticks, then went out politely. Some people got up and looked at Wang Tong, looked at Wang Tong, and quickly lowered their heads and bent down.
Chapter completed!