"You... want to sell jelly?" Wang Juan didn't believe it.

"Yeah!" Zhang Xiaobao nodded affirmatively.

"Are you idle? If there is no Zhenla thing, we should be on the front line somewhere. We stay in Yizhou, we are worried that the garrison in Annan will not be able to withstand Zhenla's army's attack. When the war begins, we will immediately take all the armed personnel in our family to the urgent assistance.

Now, if you don’t think about national affairs while you have time, what kind of jelly should you come over to sell? Your ability should not be placed on small transactions in a city and a place."

Wang Juan believes that Zhang Xiaobao’s personal selling of jelly is a waste of talent.

Zhang Xiaobao took the chopsticks and sucked a few cold skins into his mouth, looking at the sky with a squint as if he was aftertaste: "I just realized that it would be better if I didn't put the mustard, so as not to put it, so as not to work on the dock to prevent the blood flowing fast. Eating mustard increases the occurrence of cardiovascular diseases."

"Why are you asking me what mustard is for?" Wang Juan went to see the person who was squatting and eating, afraid that they would leave after eating.

"Okay, ask and answer, don't you think that if we don't run to the front line is more deterrent than going to the front line? You can take care of the overall front line. Our guards are not good enough to directly attack one side to complete tactical arrangements, right? Our soldiers should be used at critical moments, and the team will pull out, and there is only one combat idea, attack.

And it must be destroyed and attacked. It is not a blitzkrieg, but a thunder battle, crushing all the way. If you really play a defensive counterattack, the people will see it, oh, the god of war Juanjuan can't beat it. Right? So let's stay in the local area and wait for the need to go out again."

"That has something to do with selling jelly?" Wang Juan admitted that Zhang Xiaobao was right, but what is the relationship between stationed in Yizhou and jelly?

"I want to be a normal person. I have nothing to do recently. Apart from calculating my younger brothers and sisters and setting up a plan for them, I can't continue to issue national policies, and there is no policy that can be taken advantage of at present. Isn't jelly good? Do I want to sell noodles? It's too food-consuming, right?"

Zhang Xiaobao seemed to give an explanation, but the purpose was different from that of Wang Juan.

"When you go to the grave and burn newspapers, you fool me. You put a trap for Xiaobei and the others. I understand, your old job. When I used to cheat, I did this, giving others chances again and again, but the result was that it fell into the inevitable of your calculations. The difference is that when you calculate adults, you go around bigger circles and involve more causal relationships.

I don’t object to your use of fraud against your younger brothers and sisters. Using good things to do good things is good, and using evil things is evil. Then why don’t you deceive more people? Use good ways to deceive."

Wang Juan appreciates Zhang Xiaobao's chain of ties when operating, but he doesn't want to see him use his skills to sell jelly.

Moreover, from the moment Xiaobao thought about the situation when he lied to his younger brother and sister, Xiaobao was really used to it. The smooth arrangement was the best interpretation of his former identity. Fortunately, he had to watch him and reached an agreement not to let him take action against his own people, otherwise... otherwise it might be nothing.

Xiaobao used to cheat because the national system was too stable. Unlike now, as long as he showed his skills, he would easily be recognized by the upper class. Li Longji would make an exception and promote it. This is an era when he was used to making exceptions.

If it were then, Xiaobao probably wouldn't be able to go the right way, and many people would want to take advantage of him. If he suppressed him, the upper level of the country would not care about his level.

Or if he needs to make great achievements, he cares only when he finally returns to China. For example, when he finally returns, the quasi-level team finally cares, but it is too late. He comes back to bury his hometown. But it is not the absolute quasi-level team, but the quasi-level team wants to take out his money. Then convict him and secretly release him to do things for some people, meaning that if you don’t kill you, you will be kind to you.

So at that time, Xiaobao had to go astray to achieve his goals. So the Tang Dynasty now has much flexibility in talent selection, which has disadvantages and benefits. With Xiaobao's love for the nation, I think he would not continue to be so cruel.

Who knows, anyway, he is in charge of him now, and his ability is all used to be good to his own nation and inferior to foreign races. And it is particularly reassuring when doing things. Even a small thing has deep connotations, such as... for example, selling jelly?

Thinking of this, Wang Juan came to his senses, put his hand on one of Zhang Xiaobao's hands, smiled sweetly, and said gently: "Husband~! Husband~! Did you have anything to say to me?"

Zhang Xiaobao couldn't help but tremble and became nervous: "No...no, I actually miss what you said just now, saying that my skills should not be used in a city or a place. We have discussed before that many experts raised by the country have great ability. If they put down their bodies, they can easily make a county rich.

It was mentioned at that time that after their status improved, they forgot what was happening below and only wanted to compete for power. They thought that they were in charge of national affairs, not a certain county or city, which was a waste of talents.

They have become selfish. In fact, there are only a few counties in the country? There are so many people in them, so let’s spend three or five years to solve one percent of the poor counties, thereby driving the surrounding areas and providing a model for other similar counties. After two generations of time, the entire country will be fully revitalized.

But they are unwilling to do so. The composition and promotion structure of local officials also determine the degree of local construction. Local officials are not allowed to serve as top leaders at the local department level. Foreign officials are gilded when they are young, and older people are elderly when they are elderly.

You now treat me as those experts. What I need to do is to calm down. Whenever I have time, I will plan for a small group of people in a city, a place, and if I don’t do it, I will be idle, and I will gain a little.”

After Zhang Xiaobao finished speaking, he pulled out the hand that was being grabbed by Wang Juan and scratched the bowl of cold peel into his stomach as quickly as possible. He drank no drops of soup. He put the bowl and gasped for a few consecutive times, showing a sincere expression to Wang Juan.

Wang Juan pursed her lips and put her hands over again: "Husband~! Look, today's moon is so round."

Zhang Xiaobao looked up at the sky. Today, the third day of the lunar month, the moon had just been revealed for a short time, and it was very unclear. He nodded: "Yes, I can clearly see Chang'e feeding rabbits. The moon was like a silver plate. The moonlight sprinkled down like water. The reflection in the river disintegrates and condenses with the ups and downs of the river. The sound of people is buzzing in the quiet. The ink-like environment is bright, quiet and noisy."

"Haha, if the moonlight in Hetang is written like this, Lao Zhu will be scolded to death." Wang Juan was amused by Zhang Xiaobao's words.

"Do you think that if you don't write it like me, no one will scold me? What I said seems illogical at first glance, but on the other hand, it reflects the contradiction and unity of contradictions. For example, there are large clouds floating in the endless blue sky. You can't ask why there are dark clouds in the blue sky. There are also large clouds. What you should think is that the sky is indeed blue and boundless. Then a group of dark clouds come over, large blocks.

In other words, when you draw, you first draw a blue sky, and there is no cloud, and then you draw dark clouds upwards. That is right, right? As for how to adjust the color, it is a technical problem. But it cannot be said that if there are dark clouds, it is not a blue sky, but the color of the blue sky is blocked by dark clouds when you look."

Zhang Xiaobao proved what he said just now without blushing.

"So now let's talk about jelly?" Wang Juan did not follow Zhang Xiaobao to continue discussing whether the moon is full.

"This big brother, have you finished eating? Have you got a bowl? I'll treat you." Zhang Xiaobao stood up and came to the person who was squatting and eating cold skin slowly. He slapped the other person on the back, making him cough.

"There are two more people." The person who was photographed was unhappy.

Zhang Xiaobao took back his hand and scratched his head: "Sorry, I've read it wrong. Brother, please continue to eat. I want to invite you to have another serving."

This man really didn't care about being photographed, so he reluctantly ate the remaining two bites of cold skin. He then raised his neck and drank the soup: "I said, little brother, look at it next time, if you have a bad temper, you will be beaten down with your small body."

"Yes, it's hard to find a good person like the eldest brother, can you still eat? I'll treat him." Zhang Xiaobao didn't correct others' words. If you use weapons, I would instantly bring down three of you like you, but asked them if they still eat.

The man shook his head: "If you don't eat, you will delay your work if you eat too much, and you won't be able to eat too much. Are you taking your wife out to play?"

"Yes." Zhang Xiaobao nodded: "It's not that the weather is getting hotter and hotter. The door at home said I want to come out, but I dare not not come out, for fear."

Wang Juan looked at it calmly, without explaining or concealing it, wanting to know what Xiaobao is playing.

The man wiped his mouth with his sleeve: "It's not good, I'm afraid that the wife is not good, men do big things, and they're afraid that the woman is soft, so they're soaked."

"Yes, yes, yes, what the elder brother said is right. Just like when he went to ask for soup, the one who sells jelly was obedient and said he would give it to him immediately. I would like to listen to my elder brother at home." Zhang Xiaobao said as he said.

"No, no." The man nervously denied: "Gui'er and I don't live with me. She is not from my house and I'm not familiar with you."

"Not familiar? But I just saw her scraping you a few more times. When you asked her to add soup, she first scraped it with a spoon, shook it off the little bit of foam when cooking soup, and scoop it gently, afraid that the things that were settled underneath were taken. It was not the case when my wife went over to ask for it."

Zhang Xiaobao just said that you were just talking to others, and you were smiling.

"Where...where?" The man was anxious.

"No? Brother, there were two empty spaces in the table in front just now, why don't you occupy it? You have to run here to squat and eat. Also, brother, the bowl you use is different from ours. Ours is a thick bamboo saw, and the one you hold is a pottery on your hand, right? It's always placed next to the cold-selling cart, with a lid on it to cover it."

Zhang Xiaobao said with a smile, and shook his eyes at the other party, which means we all understand.

The man became even more panicked. He glanced at the place where the cold noodles were sold and explained in silence: "I... I think the bamboo is dirty. I can only use it if I have some leisure to play. I really have nothing else to do with Gui'er."

"I know, brother, don't worry. You and Gui'er in your mouth are pure male-female relationships. Brother, I understand them all. Brother, listen to me, I'm talking nonsense, why don't you occupy the table? Because, you want to leave the table for other people, why are you squatting in this place? Because, from this perspective, you can just see the side face of Gui'er who sells Liangpier, which is so beautiful."

Zhang Xiaobao continued.

"You talk to me again, I'll beat you up." As he said that, the man stretched out his hand to pull Zhang Xiaobao's collar.
Chapter completed!