Back to ancient times selling biscuits

Son, come in and have a sip of hot soup, and the blame will be on Saburo. "

Wang Feng laughed, "They can make a lot of money selling sesame seed cakes. If my father knows that I'm eating and drinking outside, he must kill me."

"Haha, just kidding, come kidding." As he spoke, the old man bent down and wiped the bench for Wang Feng to sit down.As he sat down, the people who surrounded Sanlang before also entered the breakfast shop, immediately blocking up the small shop front.

Seeing this, the old lady selling breakfast beamed and asked while serving porridge for everyone, "Sanlang, are the pancakes ready?"

"Huh? The third brother is over there." Xiao Wu heard someone calling Sanlang, followed the reputation to see Sanlang kneading dough, dragged the fourth sister and ran over there, "Third brother, third brother, I finally found you."

"Why are you two here?" Sanlang was startled, subconsciously looked around, saw Grandma Sun walking from a distance, and nodded their foreheads, "Why are you running so fast? You won't walk slowly with Grandma Sun , What if you fall down!"

"I, I miss third brother." Seeing the worry on his brother's face, Xiao Wu lowered his head in shame.

"Have you eaten yet?" Seeing that the two of them knew their mistake, Saburo said, "Try the cake I made."

"Hey, that cake is mine." Wang Feng was chatting with others, when he turned his head and saw Sanlang giving the sesame seed cake to others, he stood up abruptly, "How can you give it to them?" He said and walked out of the shop.

Xiao Wu paused the hand holding the biscuit, and asked suspiciously, "Brother?"

Wang Feng heard the word "brother" and looked at the patched child, "Your brother?"

San Lang nodded, "This is my brother Xiao Wu and my sister Xiao Si."

"Oh." Wang Feng nodded, only to find that Saburo's clothes were also covered with patches, and his attention had been on the biscuits before, "Eat it, I'll wait for your brother to make it."

"No!" Xiao Wu shook his head, "We've already had dinner." He couldn't help but stuff the sesame seed cakes to Wang Feng, and then asked, "Brother, what can I do for you?"

"Brother, what can I do?" Said Simei and Xiaowuyi stood on both sides of Sanlang, Sanlang looked at his younger brothers and sisters on both sides, and was very pleased, "Grandma Sun, why don't you borrow a steamed bun basket?" , take these white flour buns home."

"Ah? Don't you want to sell it?" Xiao Wu hurriedly asked.

Saburo took out the biscuits and said, "Keep it for us to eat."

"Liar!" Xiao Wu pouted, staring at the white-faced bun with distressed eyes, "I told you that the pancakes couldn't be sold and you still insisted on buying them. Look, how much flour was wasted?!" He raised his sleeves as he spoke. Wipe away tears.

"Who is this? Why are you crying?" The young masters sitting in the shop drinking porridge saw the biscuits coming out of the oven. They took three steps as two steps and jumped to Sanlang's side. Want to eat sesame seed cakes from Shaobing Lang?"

"Don't talk nonsense, this is Sanlang's younger brother." Wang Feng looked at the biscuits in his hand, then at Xiao Wu, and said, "Sanlang, how do you eat the white flour bun you just said?"

"Ah?" Saburo was putting sesame seed cakes on the stove, when he heard this, he suddenly raised his head, "Do you want it?"

"Didn't you say that the white flour cake is better than sesame seed cake? I'm curious." Wang Feng shrugged.

Grandma Sun looked at Sanlang, "Boss, this?"

"Take it home."

"Brother!" Xiao Wu disagreed, and what to do with it at home, everyone will buy it, and eating mixed noodles and millet porridge is enough for the family.

"Don't worry." Sanlang said with a smile, "thank you, Mr. Wang. But it's really troublesome for me to say that it's easy to do." Seeing that the sesame seed cakes just made out were looted by everyone, "Masters, if you have time, why don't you wait for me to take out the sesame seed cakes?" When it's sold out, come home with me, I'll treat you all to a different kind of white flour bun, how about it?"

"belch--"

As soon as San Lang finished speaking, someone couldn't help hiccupping. San Lang was very embarrassed, and Wang Feng smoothed things over with a smile, "We should have lunch when the biscuits are sold out, just in time!"

"Then I'll ask Grandma Sun to buy vegetables." As Sanlang said, he picked up the wooden box where the money was placed, "Grandma Sun, buy two catties of pork belly and a few catties of vegetables. After you buy them, go home directly. The meat and vegetables will wait for me there." Come back and do it."

"This?" Wang Feng was very embarrassed, "Forget the pork."

Saburo said, "Thanks to you, there is still some money for pork." Seeing that Xiaowu was not happy, Saburo gave him a dark look, frugality is good, but stinginess is not.

"How embarrassing is this?" The few who thought the white flour buns were unpalatable saw Grandma Sun taking the money and turned away, and saw the younger brothers and sisters of Shaobinglang secretly wiping tears, "How about this, if your buns are good Eat, we, we've got it all."

"That's impossible. You all bought it, what will my family have for lunch?" Sanlang smiled, and everyone was also happy.

"You biscuits are interesting, interesting, so interesting!" Everyone pointed at Saburo and said, "How many biscuits are left, we will go and get someone to buy them for you."

"It's too troublesome, so I don't need it." Sanlang was secretly happy when he heard this, but he pretended to be embarrassed and said, "Everyone thinks my biscuits are expensive——"

"Don't worry! There are rich people everywhere in this city." The other party interrupted Sanlang, pointing at Wang Feng, "Did you see him, his father, Mr. Wang, from a seventh-rank official to a fifth-rank official in other places Zhizhou still has money."

"Hey, hey, you can eat sesame seed cakes and don't talk nonsense."

"I didn't talk about Mr. Wang's corruption. I told Shaobinglang that the officials in our county are richer than those in other places, let alone the people under our rule."

San Lang couldn't help but sympathize with Wang Feng when he heard his logic. Wang Feng raised his hand and pushed him, "Hurry up and call someone."

"Speaking of Mr. Wang, I just thought, has Mrs. Zhao's case been solved?" The few people who were bored chatted with Wang Feng while watching San Lang make sesame seed cakes.

"No. You all know that my father is not good at solving cases, otherwise he wouldn't have been stuck on the threshold of magistrate for many years."

"Where is Wu Zuo?" The other party asked again.

"That job is useless. The last county magistrate was killed by his master and lost his official position. It was clearly a suicide, but it was not a homicide. This time it was probably a homicide, but when the job inspected the body, he said it was a suicide.

"Why are you so sure it was homicide?" Saburo asked curiously.

"Before Mrs. Zhao died, someone saw the gambler Ma Liu by the river."

"Ma Liu killed?"

Wang Feng said, "No, Mrs. Zhao was still sitting by the river when Ma Liu left."

"Is that suicide?!"

"Mr. Zhao said that Mrs. Zhao made an appointment with a matchmaker to help his eldest daughter meet her. There is no reason to commit suicide at this point. Also, even if Ma Liu is not the murderer, you said that Mrs. Zhao is not at home and should go out of the city to do it herself. What, not even a maid."

"Oh, what a hassle! By the way, when will the county magistrate arrive?"

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Saburo unconsciously raised his ears when he heard them talking about the county magistrate.

There is a saying that the county magistrate is not as good as the current one.He is now selling sesame seed cakes in the county, and he is under the supervision of the county magistrate. If the magistrate who comes to the county is a corrupt official, he will have to think about it.So he asked, "Master Wang knows the magistrate?"

"I don't know." Wang Feng smiled bluntly, "I heard from my father that the magistrate came from the capital, and my lord specially wrote a letter to order my father to take good care of the new lord."

"Could it be that the son of a noble family in Beijing came here for gold plating?"

"No." Wang Feng shook his head, "My lord is a master who cherishes talents. Since he told my father like this, I think the county magistrate has two slaps."

Sanlang was relieved when he heard this, and when he saw that there was no flour in the basin, he thought about it and put away the table.

Someone saw it and asked, "Sanlang's biscuits are all sold out?"

Saburo pointed to the cakes on the pancake stove, "These are no longer for sale."

"Let me eat again?" Wang Feng joked.

"Of course!" Saburo said, "I haven't had breakfast yet." Having said that, he still gave the remaining few cakes to the old couple behind him, "Auntie, uncle, thank you."

"No thanks, no thanks, I'll come tomorrow." The old woman's attitude was completely different from before.

Saburo seemed to have forgotten about her driving him away, and said with a smile, "Okay!" Then he led a group of young masters straight to the county government.

At this time, Sishi was approaching, and the shops on both sides of the street were also open.Seeing the county magistrate leading a few people behind a young man pushing a cart, they all asked curiously, "What did that young man do?"

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Wang Feng glanced at the people on both sides, "Sanlang's cakes are delicious. Don't talk nonsense if you don't know!"

"Then why are you going to the county government office?" asked the bold one.

"That's right. Sanlang, why are we going to the county government office?"

Saburo said, "Didn't I say, I live behind the county government office."

"You didn't say that." Wang Feng thought something was wrong while talking, "No, where did you say you live?"

"My house is behind the county government office." Saying that, Saburo walked to the door of the house and yelled inside. Xiao Wu and Si Mei joined forces to open the door and said in unison, "Brother, come in!"

"Brother, I'll bring you tea." The fourth sister ran into the hut after saying that.

"Brother, I'll fetch water for you." Xiao Wu said and ran to the well.

Grandma Sun yelled in fright, "Little bosses, stop the meeting, stop the meeting, I'll come, I'll come." After taking the boiling water brought by Simei, she hurriedly dragged Xiaowu, "There is water in the stove, there is water! It's so deep. Well, what do you want us to do if you plunge into it headlong."

"Don't be too busy." Saburo said, "I'm neither thirsty nor hot, I don't need to wash my face." He said and rolled up his sleeves, "Xiaowu, Simei, take care of these big brothers for me, I'll cook."

"Third brother..." Ai Ai called Sanlang in the fifth period, and looked at him hesitantly.

"Then you come and help me light the fire." San Lang was about to talk to Xiao Wu, so he asked Grandma Sun to wait on Wang Feng and the others, and Fourth Sister was to accompany them.

As soon as he entered the kitchen, Sanlang didn't say anything, but Xiao Wu muttered, "Why do you buy meat?" He deliberately lowered his voice, afraid that everyone in the room would hear it.

"Wu Lang, those big brothers' families are richer than the other, and they usually don't care about eating pork." San Lang said.

"It's not rare to eat pork, so what can you eat?" In Xiaowuyan's opinion, pork is more delicious than white flour buns, and Xiaowulang can't think of anything in this world that is more delicious than meat.

"Shark's fin and bird's nest, leopard-womb bear's paw, deer tendon hump, raccoon-lipped monkey brain, have you heard of it?"

Xiao Wu shook his head foolishly, "What is it?"

"What? If you sell you and fourth sister, you can't afford shark's fin for one night?"

"Can't you just sell us both, I don't want to say it." Xiao Wu gave him a look, and couldn't help but smash his mouth when he saw Sanlang cutting the meat.

"Want to eat?" Sanlang turned to look at him when he heard the voice.Xiao Wu hurriedly lowered his head, and with the sound of "stab" in the pot, Xiao Wu raised his head suddenly, "It smells so good!"

At the same time, the fourth sister's eyes lit up and she exclaimed, "It smells so good!"

"Then fourth sister will eat more later." Wang Feng said and looked around, "Why don't you see your parents?"

"Father...mother?" Fourth Sister's face darkened, and she suddenly lost her voice.

Everyone was surprised, "Are your parents gone?" Yu Wei, the youngest son of Master Bo, asked tentatively in a low voice.

The fourth sister drooped her head and shook her head, as if they would cry if they asked any more questions.

"Mr. Sun, what's wrong with her?" Mrs. Sun has lived here for a long time. Both Yu Wei and Wang Feng have seen her and know people who live around the county government office. "When did Sanlang move here?"

Grandma Sun opened her mouth and hurriedly took a look into the kitchen. Hearing the sound of cooking, she told everyone about the situation of Sanlang's family in a few words.

"But how does his family have the money to buy him a house? This house is quite valuable, right?" one of the young masters blurted out.

"Sanlang doesn't know how to make money himself." Wang Feng said.

"Him? Can he make money and sell sesame seed cakes?" Yu Wei didn't believe it.

San Lang came out to look for the candy hidden by Xiao Wu, his heart skipped a beat when he heard this, the twins are easy to cheat, but these men are not easy to fool, "I get the money from selling vegetables."

"Recipe?" Wang Wei couldn't help standing up.

Saburo said, "Have you ever eaten braised pork?"

"What meat?"

"It will be out of the pot later, I said that it is better for you to taste it yourself." In a blink of an eye, Saburo replaced the cured meat with braised pork, luckily the meat was just out of the pot.

Of course, they didn't keep everyone waiting too long, San Lang brought a big bowl of meat, a big bowl of sauce and a big bowl of vegetables, and Xiao Wu came to the house with a basket of white flour buns.

When everyone saw the meat in the large white porcelain bowl, the sauce was rich, the color was bright red, and it looked really good-looking, but whoever moved the chopsticks first hesitated.

Saburo smiled, "Let me demonstrate to you first." Then he put two pieces of braised pork into the cake, poured some of his special miso into the cake, and finally divided the cake into two for Xiao Wu and Fourth sister.

The two children raised their hands at the same time, "Brother, eat."

"Eat it, I'll make it again." Sanlang looked at the two halves of the cake by his mouth and couldn't see his teeth. "My lord, try it. It tastes really good. If you can't eat the cake, try this sauce red one." Pork, I guarantee that Taoyuan County does not sell it."

That being said, in fact, Saburo's heart was pounding. The original owner seldom came to the county. He really didn't know what dishes were served in the restaurants in the county. He could only hope that there would be no such famous dish as braised pork in this time and space.

Wang Feng glanced at Sanlang and then at the two children who were reluctant to eat the cake, and stretched out his hand to grab half of the meat.As soon as the braised pork was in the mouth, not only was it not as fatty as imagined, but the fragrant and glutinous texture of the meat made Wang Feng lift his chopsticks again.

The few people who came with him did not dare to "eat crabs", so they asked, "How is it? How is it? How does it taste?"

"Well, it's a bit complicated." Wang Feng saw that there wasn't much meat in the bowl, and Sanlang himself only ate green vegetables, so he put one piece for Sanlang and another piece for Simei and Xiaowu. They ate two big pieces one after another. As soon as he lowered his head, Yu Wei stretched out his hand and took the bowl away from him!

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"Hey, let me say, what are you doing? Want face? Want face?" Wang Feng got up and snatched it.Yu Wei didn't care about taking the chopsticks, stretched out his hand to pinch a piece and passed the bowl to the person next to him, and the person next to him took a piece and stuffed it into his mouth without even thinking about it.

"Ai ai ai..." Wang Feng yelled, chased after the bowl, and saw that there was only sauce left in it, "You guys?! That's enough!"

"Hey," seeing him angry, Yu Wei shook his head proudly at him, "Eat, eat." Saying that, he stuffed the bowl into his arms.

Just as Wang Feng was about to speak, he suddenly found the twins staring at him intently, subconsciously touching his face, "Did you eat your face?"

Xiao Wu turned his head stupidly, and murmured, "Don't you say they don't like pork?" Why did a big bowl of meat disappear all of a sudden, and cried, "Liar! Liar! You It's a big liar!"

"Okay, okay, I'm a liar, punish me for not eating meat, that's alright." Saburo said and hugged Xiao Wu, "Don't cry, my brothers like my meat so much, Goro should be happy for me, in the future We don’t sell sesame seed cakes, we can also sell braised pork, and when we get a lot of money, I will, I will buy new clothes and shoes for Xiao Wu, okay?”

"Don't!" Xiao Wuyi kicked his legs, and the fourth sister slapped him on the leg, "Why are you crying? Don't be ashamed! Let the third brother hug you when you are too old!"

"Xiao Wulang, don't cry, I'll buy you a big piece of meat later, and let Saburo cook it for you." Wang Feng saw that the children were crying with anger, his old face flushed, and he felt ashamed.

"No!" Xiao Wu suddenly raised his voice.

San Lang snorted, "I'm still in a good mood, aren't you?" Seeing them, he was very embarrassed, and San Lang wanted to make friends with these rich men, so he quickly explained, "Wu Lang saw that I didn't have any meat."

"Ah?" A few people suddenly realized, and were overjoyed for a moment, pointing to Xiao Wu and said, "Your brother, you know how to hurt people." They also gave a thumbs up, "Okay! Just be so considerate to our Wulang, you guys I will cover all the cakes at home." The son of the richest man in Taoyuan County was also among them, seeing Xiao Wu crying with snot and tears, he waved his big hand, "I will give you another ten catties of pork."

"No, no, Mr. Liang is too polite." Changing Saburo was embarrassed now.

"He wants you to help him cook braised pork." Yu Wei said to Xiao Jiujiu who broke the ice.

Liang Bing hurriedly said, "Sanlang, don't get me wrong, my grandma likes to eat meat, but the old man has bad teeth when she gets old, and the braised pork you made is just right."

Saburo said "Oh" to express his understanding, and said casually, "Maybe we don't have enough sugar at home."

"Our family has no sugar!" Xiao Wu continued.

Liang Bing gave a "chih" sound, and all the dough cakes that had just been eaten came out all at once, "I made all the seasonings."

"And mine." Wang Feng didn't know what to do, looked at the bowl in his hand, and just imitated Saburo and poured the gravy into the white flour cake, "This cake is great with gravy!"

"It's fine if you like it." Seeing that they didn't seem to be perfunctory to him, Saburo was relieved immediately, and there was a lot of laughter in the room for a while.

Zhen Qingming, who was thousands of miles away, was not as happy as Sanlang. Not only did he welcome a group of foodies on the first day of selling biscuits, but he even accidentally got in touch with the "upper class kids" in Taoyuan County.

Dong Lai looked at the gray sky, while his master was still lying on the donkey cart with his legs crossed, looking at the wind, the clouds, and the leaves, scratching the ground impatiently, "Master, let's go quickly. In this wilderness, turn around and go down." There's not even a place to shelter from the rain."

"What's the rush?" Zhen Qingming didn't want to go to Taoyuan County, so he walked for three days without walking a hundred miles.

"In case you are drenched in the rain, and someone has a headache, the villain's ten lives are not enough for the madam." Dongbao knelt on the shaft of the car and tried hard to persuade him.

Zhen Qingming still looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, "It's better if you're sick, so you don't have to go to that ghost county!"

"It's not a ghost county, it's Taoyuan County. The Eldest Young Master said that the previous magistrate of Taoyuan County was dismissed because of a wrong case, which means that Taoyuan County is not as peaceful as you think, Young Master. Taoyuan County needs Young Master.

Having said that, the young master can't just think about himself, but also think about the master and wife.Master and Madam are old, and one day they will be plotted against by the prince. If you stay in the capital and be murdered by the prince, won't this be digging their hearts out. "

"Then let me go to Youzhou."

"My young master, don't talk about it. Where is Youzhou? It's a place where prisoners are exiled. If you go there, the master and wife will wake up from your dreams." Dong Bao wiped his tears, "Master I beg you, villain, let's go to Taoyuan County quickly. The young master told the young one that he helped King Duan once before, and for the sake of the young master, maybe the Qingzhou government encountered some difficult cases I will also find-"

"What did you say? Say it again!" Zhen Qingming suddenly sat up.

"What?" Dongbao stopped crying instantly.

Seeing how quickly his face changed, Zhen Qingming raised his hand and slapped him on the head, "Brother helped the prince before? Did you know?"

"My lord? I probably don't know." Dong Bao said weakly, "If my lord knew, I wouldn't have written to my lord."

"Hmph! Let me tell you why my elder brother asked me to go to Taoyuan County for no reason, and with him, I joined Prince Duan behind my father's back." Zhen Qingming jumped off the donkey cart as he spoke.

"Master, hey, master, what are you doing?"

"go home!"

"Impossible!" Dong Lai hugged his leg, "I can't go back to the capital, I can't go back!"

"Then Taoyuan County can go?" Zhen Qingming asked expressionlessly.

"Go! Go! Duan Wang is kind, and the people in the capital are envious of the people in Qingzhou. Before the little one came, the little one's parents also said that if there is a suitable girl's family in Taoyuan County, let the young one get married in Taoyuan County, young master If you don’t go back to the capital, you don’t need to go back to the capital.”

"Hehe, it's no wonder you two are so active and have this thought together." Zhen Qingming looked down at Donglai Dongbao, took a deep breath, "Let's go!"

"Hey!" Donglai Dongbao hurriedly got up, and helped Zhen Qingming onto the donkey cart with the same hands and feet.

Without intentional delay, the donkey cart was replaced by horses, and within ten days, Zhen Qingming, master and servant, arrived in Taoyuan County.

Seeing the city so close, Zhen Qingming dismounted from his horse and threw the reins to Dongbao, "Go to the county government first."

"What are you doing, young master?" Dong Lai hurriedly asked.

"Learn about the local situation, so that you won't lose sight of it." Zhen Qingming walked inside after speaking.

Since they came from Qingzhou Prefecture, and Qingzhou is only twenty miles away from Taoyuan County, they got up early in the morning and hurried on their way. When they arrived in Taoyuan County, many shops on the street were still open.

And the smoke from cooking everywhere told Zhen Qingming that the villagers in Taoyuan County were not lazy, but were cooking and eating.

Zhen Qingming walked on the clean bluestone road, looked at the rows of shops on both sides, and the government servants with their waists and knives strutting around the street, Zhen Qingming nodded secretly, as expected of King Duan, a small county is so orderly .

But as soon as this thought flashed through his mind, he heard noisy voices not far away.

Zhen Qingming walked forward quickly, and soon reached the intersection of North-South Street and East-West Street, turned his head following the sound, and saw many people gathered in front of a small breakfast shop.

After thinking about it, smelling the fragrance of the face, Zhen Qingming walked over and poked his head in to take a look in, and was immediately pulled back.

"Hey, why are you so unruly, line up!" As he spoke, he dragged him rudely behind him.

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Zhen Qingming's face. Seeing that people didn't notice him, he couldn't help being embarrassed again.So he wanted to turn around and go back, but someone behind pushed him.Zhen Qingming staggered, and heard, "Young Master, how many biscuits do you want?"

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"Ah? Me?" Zhen Qingming didn't realize it for a while, and pointed his index finger at himself.

Saburo nodded, "Yes, young master, how many sesame cakes do you want?" He asked again.

What the hell are biscuits.Young Master Zhen from the capital city has never eaten, seen or even heard of it.Just as he was thinking about whether he wanted it or not, the person behind him spoke again, "Master, do you want to buy it or not? If you don't buy it, let it go."

"Yes, we're still waiting to go home for dinner."

"Don't worry, everyone has a share today." While selling sesame seed cakes and white noodle cakes, Sanlang was too busy, so he changed to selling sesame seed cakes at the street corner in the morning and noodle cakes at the door of his house in the evening.In this way, he also has time to make some cured meat and serve it with white flour cakes.

Although there are not as many customers in the evening as in the morning, with the blessing of meat and vegetables, Saburo earns no less money every afternoon than in the morning.Seeing the people shouting, Saburo didn't show any impatience, "Today there are a lot of noodles alive, enough for the neighbors to eat."

"Why don't you give me three." Zhen Qingming hurriedly opened his mouth when he heard the crowd almost say that he was standing in the latrine and not shitting.

"Okay." With a smile on Saburo's face, he handed the biscuits to him neatly, "The freshly baked biscuits, please be careful not to burn them."

"How much?" The pampered county magistrate Zhen was shocked by the hot biscuits, seeing the eyes full of eyes staring at his biscuits eagerly, he subconsciously moved them into his arms.

Seeing his small movements, Saburo secretly laughed, "Young Master, just give me three copper coins."

"Okay!" Zhen Qingming took out the money as he spoke, touched his waist with his hand, paused, stupid!

"What's wrong?" Saburo saw clearly, "The money disappeared?"

"Yeah!" two times, Zhen Qingming suddenly thought that he didn't have the habit of bringing money, but if he got all the biscuits, it would be hard to return them. Isn't this just to tease them.

Embarrassed on Zhen Qingming's face, he muttered inwardly, does this Taoyuan County have a grudge against him?Otherwise, why would he be more embarrassing one after another when he first arrived, wishing he could immediately find a crack in the ground and sneak in.

"Hey, let me say, what's the matter with you, you dare to sell sesame seed cakes if you don't have money?" The people behind Zhen Qingming were very unhappy.

"Don't worry, don't worry, don't worry, everyone." Sanlang quickly cut off the other party's words, looked at the person in front of him, and said with a smile, "Where may this young master's money be lost? Otherwise, young master tomorrow Give me the money again."

"This is impossible." Zhen Qingming blurted out.San Lang's eyes darkened, where did the stick come from, didn't he understand that he was helping him out?

"Success, why not!" Sanlang, with his younger siblings and living in a different time and space as a commoner, insisted on the principle of being kind to others, "They are all neighbors in the county, and I am afraid that the son will run away."

Upon hearing this, Zhen Qingming raised his head with a flushed face, and looked at the talking eyes of Shaobing Lang, feeling very uncomfortable, "No need tomorrow, where do you live, I'll ask a servant to send it to you."

"Sanlang lives behind the county government office." Since Sanlang's first day selling sesame seed cakes, the regular customers who have been selling sesame cakes for half a month, rain or shine, looked at Zhen Qingming, "Boy, if you dare to renege on your debt, we will send you to see the official right away."

"Don't, don't..." Sanlang sells sesame seed cakes in a friendly way to make money, but he doesn't want to threaten others just because of his acquaintance with Wang Feng and the others. Put the money with me, and it will be counted as one piece when I buy sesame seed cakes next time." He said to the man just now, "It's still four sesame seed cakes, right?" Then he gave him the sesame seed cakes and signaled him to leave quickly.Let me say "meet the official", do you still want to sell the biscuits?

"Yes! Come on, Goro, I'll give you the money." He said and handed the copper coin to Goro, but instead of leaving, he said to Zhen Qingming, "Boy, Sanlang has a good relationship with the son of the county magistrate, remember point!"

San Lang's face froze, more embarrassing than Zhen Qingming's.

When the county magistrate heard this, he neither swallowed nor swallowed, his heart ached, and in the end he didn't reveal his identity to everyone, thanked Saburo, turned around and left.

"Master? You're back!" Dong Lai saw him from a distance, and hurried to meet him, "What is this?"

"Here you are!" Zhen Qingming angrily threw the sesame seed cakes to him, and walked to the place where the county magistrate lived.

Dong Bao grabbed him, "Master, Wang Xiancheng is waiting for you in the lobby."

Zhen Qingming's footsteps faltered, he took a deep breath, and forced down his bristling hair, "Lead the way ahead."

"Okay." Dong Bao raised his foot and walked in front, yelling as he walked, "Xiancheng Wang, the county magistrate is back."

Wang Xiancheng hurriedly stood up and brought Wang Feng up to meet him. Before the two of them could see Zhen Qingming clearly, they bowed down and bowed down. "Your Excellency has worked hard all the way. I will prepare a little wine at the lower official's house. Please move forward."

"No need, I don't drink." Zhen Qingming was so full of himself that he had no appetite at all, "I will go to the back office to wash up first, and I will send someone to call you if something happens."

As he said he was about to leave, Wang Xiancheng was embarrassed by his cold tone.Dong Bao reached out and grabbed Zhen Qingming's sleeve, "Master, what is this? Have you eaten outside?"

"No." Zhen Qingming had to stop and reply him.

Seeing his exceptionally young face, Wang Xiancheng was slightly taken aback, thinking to himself, why did the prince send a young boy.However, this idea only flashed through his mind, and he took the opportunity to see what Donglai was holding and said, "It turns out that adults also like to eat sesame seed cakes. Sanlang's craftsmanship is amazing. Not only are sesame seed cakes good, white flour cakes And braised pork is also delicious."

"Yes, my lord. When my father heard that your lord was coming, he asked the cook to cook the unique braised pork in Taoyuan County. The pork is selected from white, fat, red, and lean pork belly, and it is cooked slowly over a low heat. The color is bright red, It is crispy but not broken, fragrant and glutinous in the mouth, fat but not greasy, full of fragrance, making people want to eat it after eating it."

"That's great!" Dong Bao stood up from the ground all of a sudden, and couldn't help rubbing his growling stomach, "Master, I'm hungry."

"You—" Zhen Qingming raised his finger and pointed at him, and when he saw Dongbao blinking at him, "Since Mr. Wang has such delicious food in his house, it's better to be respectful than obedient in this county, please!"

"My lord, please!" Wang Xiancheng breathed a sigh of relief, and secretly gave his only son a thumbs up.

And Dong Bao's tone was still raised in his voice, "Master, we are new here, and we will rely on Wang Xiancheng, a local snake in the future, don't be so, then..."

"Then what?" Zhen Qingming was not ignorant of the world, and when he thought of being threatened at the street corner, the first time he was threatened since he was a child, he felt very uncomfortable.

"You know." Dong Bao murmured softly, "We don't know how long we will stay in Taoyuan County, young master can't let our temper go."

"I still need you to teach me!" Zhen Qing understood him with a glance, sat on the head of the Wang family, looked at the meat placed in front of him, and the smell that was constantly emitting made Zhen County Magistrate, who hadn't eaten all the time, swallow secretly, and muttered, " Is it really that delicious?"

☆、County magistrate autopsy

"My lord will know it once he tastes it." The county magistrate used public chopsticks to pick up the fast meat for him, "It's not a bragging, don't look at Sanlang's young age, he is still a young boy, his craftsmanship is incomparable to the masters in the wine shop."

"It's really as good as you said?" It's been less than an hour since he came here, and he has heard no less than ten people praise the sesame seed man. Zhen Qingming didn't want to believe it, but for Wang Xiancheng's sake, he had to eat the bowl. pork.

"How is it? My lord, how does it taste?" Following Zhen Qingming's mouth movements, Wang Xiancheng couldn't help swallowing with him.

"Well, not bad!" Under the hopeful eyes of Wang's father and son, Zhen Qingming felt ashamed to say something against his will, so he simply changed the subject, "Are there any unsolved cases in the county government?"

"Huh?" Wang Xiancheng was caught off guard and was taken aback for a moment, "A murder case occurred in the county half a month ago. The lower officials have limited ability and have not been able to solve the case so far. Please forgive me."

"It's not your responsibility to solve the case. What's the crime?" Zhen Qingming said calmly, his hands kept moving, and when he saw that there was only soup left in the bowl, the magistrate Zhen moved his eyelids and asked calmly, " Where is the body of the deceased?"

Wang Xiancheng didn't seem to notice that he was uncomfortable, put down his chopsticks and continued, "The official suspects that he committed suicide, and the body is temporarily stored in Yizhuang."

"Take me to take a look." As he spoke, he naturally snatched the biscuits from Donglai's hand, "Go, get my things."

Wang Xiancheng wanted to ask Donglai what he was holding in his hand, and how to get to Yizhuang with a pack of luggage.When he walked into the morgue, Wang Xiancheng had difficulty breathing due to the smell of dead bodies, and he lost all curiosity.

At this moment, seeing Donglai open the package, Dongbao quickly put on a white coat for Zhen Qingming, and then saw Zhen Qingming covering his mouth and face with a piece of white sand, and before Wang Xiancheng recovered, he put on the coat again. Put on a white hat.

"My lord, what are you going to do?" The county magistrate couldn't bear it anymore.

Zhen Qingming lifted the cloth covering the corpse, "Autopsy!" He said very simply.

As soon as he finished speaking, Donglai conjured up a set of pens, inks, papers and inkstones like a magic trick. Wang Feng, who followed bravely, was stunned after seeing these, "This, this is the beginning?"

"Otherwise." Zhen Qingming looked at Dong Lai as he spoke, and Dong Lai nodded at him, and then several people heard, "The deceased, female, aged about 34 to [-] years old, clenched her fists tightly, with mud on her fingertips , the belly was bloated," raised his hand and patted the deceased's abdomen lightly, "there was a sound from the slap. Since the body was salvaged from the water, it was preliminarily estimated to be a homicide, but it is not ruled out—no!" Zhen Qingming suddenly opened his eyes wide. .

"My lord, what's the matter?" Seeing that he was suddenly motionless, the county magistrate hurried up to him.

Zhen Qingming stared at Mrs. Zhao's belly, "So who?" the book turned around, "Wang Feng, right? Hurry up and get the best doctor in the county!"

"What happened?" Wang Xiancheng was nervous, but he was much more nervous than his corpse.

"The deceased's stomach is wrong." Zhen Qingming did not dare to jump to conclusions before the doctor arrived.

"No?" The county magistrate couldn't see anything, so he couldn't help muttering, "Isn't there water inside?"

Zhen Qingming's expression was shocked, "Please tell me the details of the deceased."

"Ah? Good! The deceased is the wife of Zhao Yuanwai in the east of the city. There are three daughters in her family. She is 34 years old and is a famous tigress in Taoyuan County. With Zhao Yuanwai, who was fearful of internal affairs, there was a small quarrel every three days, and a big quarrel every five days. The neighbors were discussing whether Zhao Yuanwai pushed Mrs. Zhao into the river. However, the subordinate officials believed that Zhao Yuanwai had no motive for killing.

"continue."

"Yes! If Mrs. Zhao really disagrees with Zhao Yuanwai taking a concubine, Zhao Yuanwai can divorce his wife. Also, before the deceased fell into the water, someone saw the gambler Ma Liu had seen Mrs. Zhao, but when Ma Liu left, Mrs. Zhao still Did not jump into the river."

"Has Ma Liu been interrogated?"

"Ma Liu said that he met Mrs. Zhao by chance outside the city, because he had worked as a short-term worker in Zhao's mansion. When he met the old owner, he went to say hello. When Mrs. Zhao's body was salvaged, the county official said that the deceased was killed. The time is probably at the beginning of the unitary hour, and the city gate guards also proved that Ma Liuwei entered the city at three o'clock."

"It's half an hour between."

"Yes. The officials did not have conclusive evidence to prove that Ma Liu was suspected, so he