"stop!"

Lin Fan looked back and saw that it was Wang Chong who called him.

"Sir, I still have some business to do, so I'll take my leave first." Lin Fan pretended to be cowardly and nodded and bowed to Wang Chong.

"No hurry, no hurry. Can't we do business here?" Wang Chong said with a smile.

"Here?" Lin Fan pretended to be dumbfounded and asked curiously, "Sir, please don't make fun of me. This is a court of execution after all. How can I do business here? I'd better take my leave first."

Lin Fan was about to leave when a soldier came over and yelled at him, "You blind peddler, didn't you realize that the Lord wants to take care of your business?"

Lin Fan pretended to be surprised and delighted, and quickly replied, "Yes, yes, I will do it right away. I will do it right away."

Lin Fan repeated his previous actions.

Soon, Lin Fan completed it again.

Of course, when the cakes were being made, the officer was watching from the side the whole time, without even blinking, as if he was afraid that Lin Fan would poison them.

The officer broke off some of the cake's edges and put it in his mouth to taste it.

He originally wanted to try poison, but found that the pancake was so delicious.

Once I started eating it, I couldn’t stop.

Wang Chong saw that the officer had eaten a lot of the food himself and it didn't seem to be poisonous, so he became a little anxious, after all, it looked really appetizing.

"Cough cough."

Wang Chong coughed dryly.

The officer immediately understood and reluctantly handed the cake to Wang Chong.

Wang Chong didn't care about his image and ate with relish, the aroma was tempting.

The soldiers protecting him couldn't help but swallow.

Wang Chong glared at them and cursed, "What a bunch of useless people."

Then he said to the officer: "Go buy a few more cakes for the brothers to try, don't say I treated you unfairly."

The officer was immediately overjoyed, and came to Lin Fan, urging him to hurry up and make more.

"Okay, don't worry, I will do my best. After all, it's prepared for you officials. It's a big business!" Lin Fan seemed very happy and started to get busy happily.

Even busy and sweating.

After a while, Wang Chong's personal soldiers each had a pancake in their hands and were eating it with great relish.

At this moment, an old eunuch came hurriedly and whispered something in Wang Chong's ear.

Wang Chong's face changed, and he said to the officer, "Take a few hundred people to the palace."

"But sir, here..."

The officer hesitated a little, but Wang Chong glared at him, so he dared not say anything more and had to obey his orders.

The people around could no longer contain their excitement and came to Lin Fan's stall to buy cakes. Lin Fan did not refuse and continued to work.

Finally, when there was only enough flour for one person, Lin Fan shouted to those around him, "No more, no more! This is the last portion, I have to keep it for myself."

Chu Hu and Zhang Guangzhi naturally ate the pancakes as well. While praising Lin Fan's cooking skills, they couldn't help but feel extremely puzzled.

What does this have to do with the execution ground?

Biting a piece of pancake, Lin Fan greeted the people around him in a very familiar manner: "I won't do business today. Let's watch the beheading scene."

No matter whether the people around bought cakes or not, after the previous excitement, including the adults on the stage, they all took care of them and bought cakes, so they didn't feel that Lin Fan was a stranger.

We even chatted occasionally and integrated very well.

At this time, it was not far from noon. Zhang Guangzhi saw that Lin Fan still hadn't taken any action. He was very anxious, but he couldn't say it out loud.

Suddenly, the sound of suona was heard.

The sound of the suona came from two different directions.

The crowd looked in the direction of the voice.

Then they saw a wedding procession coming from South Street, full of joy.

A funeral procession came from North Street, pulling a coffin, and all the people were in mourning.

The two groups met not far from the execution ground, and the place where each side was going seemed to be the direction from which the other side came.

As soon as they met, neither side gave in.

The wedding procession said that they needed to pick up the bride and were about to miss the auspicious time. If they missed it, who would be responsible?

The person who was handling the funeral immediately became unhappy when he heard this. How could a funeral give way to a happy occasion?

The two teams began to quarrel.

Until finally, it actually turned into a physical fight.

The quarrel was so loud that Wang Chong became impatient.

"Drive them all away." Wang Chong said angrily.

"Yes!"

At this time, the weather was already quite hot. Everyone was sweating, feeling dry mouth and tongue, and was very angry.

Master Kong Wen, who had been silent the whole time, said, "Donor, I feel extremely thirsty. Do you have anything to quench my thirst?"

Lin Fan smiled and said to Master Kong Wen, "Master, yes, I have some, but they are only two barrels of wine, which is not easy to sell to a monk like you."

"Hahaha."

Master Kongwen smiled, bowed, and said, "Donor, please sell it, but don't you know that wine and meat pass through the intestines, but the truth is in the heart of the Buddha?"

"In that case, I'll sell you a barrel." Lin Fan smiled, squatted down, opened a compartment in the cart, and took out a barrel of wine.

"Junior brother, why don't you go get some wine?" Kong Wen ordered Xiang Long behind him.

"Yes."

Xiang Long jumped down, put a few large coins on the cart, and was about to go back to Master Kongwen with the jar of wine.

Lin Fan quickly said, "Master, how can you drink without a bowl and a ladle? I have some here, but the rent is one penny, hehe..."

Lin Fan acted out the role of a profiteer businessman to perfection.

Even if Nian Gui came at this time, he could not believe that the materialistic young man in front of him was his nephew.

"You profiteer, you've made so much money, and you still want to charge rent? Forget it, I'll give it to you!" Xiang Long was furious. He slapped a penny on the cart and took the things back to Master Kongwen.

Regardless of the looks of others, the two men immediately found a shady place and started drinking by themselves.

Suddenly, the aroma of wine filled the air, arousing everyone's appetite.

This made Wang Chong and the others very greedy. Although the pancakes they had just eaten were good, they were also a bit salty. In addition, the weather was hot at the moment, and they felt like their throats were on fire.

The people around all wanted to buy wine.

Lin Fan simply placed another barrel of wine on the ground and said to the people around him, "Everyone wait for a moment. I will sell it to you after the master has used up his wine bowl."

After hearing this, everyone could only wait for Kong Wen and Xiang Long to finish drinking.

Chu Hu was also very greedy and wanted to ask Lin Fan for some wine.

But he was stopped by Zhang Guangzhi. By now, Zhang Guangzhi had vaguely guessed Lin Fan's plans and intentions, so he naturally would not let Chu Hu disrupt the situation.

"Don't be impatient, the real show is about to begin." Zhang Guangzhi lowered his voice and said to Chu Hu.

After hearing what Zhang Guangzhi said, Chu Hu had no choice but to give up.

The old Taoist in the prison car was also very thirsty and started shouting loudly.

"I want to drink some wine. I am dying of thirst!"

The executioner at the side cursed: "Fuck you, I don't even have any wine to drink, why the hell are you yelling? You might as well drink my urine!"

"Hey, donor, this man is going to be beheaded soon, just satisfy him! My old monk and I can't finish drinking it, so give these to him." Kong Wen said, placing the remaining wine in front of the prison car.

The old Taoist immediately picked up the wine barrel and poured it into his mouth through the wooden fence, but most of it spilled on the ground.

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