After the villain was defeated, she still had power in the government

After wandering around the street and making his presence felt, Fu Yutang walked to a steamed bun stall and stopped. He smelled the aroma of the buns and couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

After walking around for most of the day, I felt a little hungry.

She glanced at Wang Dagui and was about to speak when a big white and plump bun was handed to her.

Fu Yutang was stunned, and looked up along the hand holding the buns, and met the kind smile of the bun seller, "Are you hungry? Here."

Fu Yutang stared at him blankly, and asked uncertainly, "For me?"

The big brother selling buns smiled and nodded, stuffed the buns into her hands, and said with a smile: "Yes, it's for you, take it and eat it. Consider it my treat."

"This, how can I do this?" Fu Yutang refused verbally, but his body was honest. He took the big bun without any hesitation, secretly feeling that the people there were really simple and honest!

Brother Niu, who sells buns, is handsome and kind-hearted.

Fu Yutang was so moved that tears were about to fall.

Little did they know that Aniu, the bun seller, had his own little thoughts.

I heard from the stall owner next door that during this period, some nobles like to pretend to be poor and beg from the stall owner to test whether the stall owner is kind. However, they don't know that the clothes they wear have exposed their identities.

If they were really ordinary people, they should be wearing coarse linen clothes. How can a poor person who can't even afford to eat wear silk clothes?

Even though it’s deliberately made to look old and dirty, it’s still satin!

Knowing that the other party was pretending to be poor, the stall owners didn't want to offend him, so when they saw that the other party wanted something, they just gave him a little and sent him away.

Unexpectedly, those nobles were so moved that they shed tears and thought the stall owners were very kind. Then they would say some incomprehensible sour words to praise the virtues of the stall owners. Of course, this is not the point. The point is that when the nobles leave, they will give the stall owners at least ten times the reward!

It is said that many street vendors became rich because of this.

Once this matter spread, everyone secretly called those nobles "money-scattering boys" who were stupid and had a lot of money.

A Niu was extremely envious and prayed day and night, hoping that one day the money-scattering boy would visit his stall.

In the end, hard work paid off and Fu Yutang appeared.

Although she was dirty, sloppy, and unkempt, and at first glance looked like a real little beggar, but!

Which little beggar comes out to beg for food with a servant by his side?

Moreover, the servant was dressed very elegantly. The indigo-blue narrow-sleeved robe looked ordinary, but it was finely crafted and probably worth a lot of silver.

Ugh!

The nobles nowadays are getting better and better at playing games. If I, Aniu, didn’t have a pair of sharp eyes, I would have almost been deceived.

Ah Niu thought deeply and looked at Fu Yutang with expectation.

Fu Yutang didn't want to eat for free. Although he was touched, he still had to pay. After all, this was a small business. So he asked, "Brother Niu, how much is this bun? I can't take your food for free, so I'll give you the money now."

When Ah Niu heard this, he immediately smiled and said, "Sir, my buns are ten cents each."

"Well, it's not expensive." Fu Yutang nodded slightly, and felt around his body, but couldn't find a penny. After a pause, he turned to Wang Dagui and said, "Dagui, give me the money."

Wang Dagui let out an "ah", reached into his arms, paused, fumbled in his sleeves, and his expression gradually became stiff.

The two looked at each other and saw a hint of embarrassment in each other's eyes.