Back to ancient times selling biscuits

Wu Daming and his wife ran out of the stove in a hurry, "His aunt?" It's not that they are pretending, it's that they can't control this matter. There are elders on one side and son on the other. The couple who have never encountered such a situation are a little at a loss .

And Saburo was very satisfied to see that his parents didn't beat and scold him indiscriminately like before, after all, everything should be done slowly.

So he said, "Auntie, this matter has nothing to do with my parents. The second uncle wants to sell sesame seed cakes. I told him to go to the county to build a sesame seed oven, but the second uncle wants mine."

"What?" Mrs. Wu Cai secretly listened to the corner, thinking that they wanted to ask Saburo for money, and they were a guy who wanted to take someone's life for a long time, which one could not bear!

"Wu Erming, are you still human? How old are the twins, why can't you leave a way for the three children?!" Wu Cai put his hands on his hips, turned to Wu Erming, and said to the neighbors who squeezed into the courtyard, " The big fellow judges, is there such a thing?" She is not the aunt of San Lang's direct relative, so she didn't dare to say too much.

Saburo took the opportunity to interject, "If the craftsmen in the blacksmith's shop don't know how to make sesame seed ovens, I can teach them how to do it. But second uncle must I pay for it?"

"I didn't—" Wu Erming quickly retorted.

"No need to explain, we don't know you yet!" He was interrupted before finishing speaking.

"Wu Erming, are you crazy about money?"

"I didn't expect you to be the same as your parents? Believe it or not, we should report to the police now!"

The pot exploded instantly in the courtyard, chattering and chattering, the three retorted, and everyone spat, while the party involved, Saburo, led his younger siblings and retreated to the side, watching coldly.

At the same time, Zhen Qingming spat out the meat in his mouth, "What is it? Is it eaten by humans?"

"Young master, you are exaggerating too much. This is the dish made by the best chef in the best restaurant in the county." That being said, Dong Lai always feels that the dish is even more delicious than Sanlang's. Something less.

"Is this the chef's skill? Do you think your father has never been to a restaurant?" Zhen Qingming snorted and stood up, "I'm full!"

"Master, you haven't eaten yet." Dong Bao looked at the fish and chicken that had only moved one chopstick, "Hey——Master, what are you doing?"

"Go for a walk." He said and walked away without looking back.

The two loyal servants hurriedly followed up with some zongzi, "Master, do you want some zongzi?"

"That's right, young master, if you don't eat rice dumplings, you have to eat them." Dong Bao peeled them off for him as he spoke.

Zhen Qingming had already eaten two. Saburo said he couldn't eat more, and he didn't feel very hungry. "You guys eat. I'll eat when I'm hungry."

Donglai Dongbao still wanted to persuade him, but when he heard this, he said, "Okay, where does the young master want to go, do you want to bring two yamen servants?"

"No. I'll just walk around." Except for the yamen servants on duty, everyone in the yamen went home for the holidays, and Zhen Qingming didn't want to disturb them.

The three of them wandered around with nothing to do, and unknowingly wandered to the gate of the city, "Master, the dragon boat race hasn't started yet, shall we come back later?"

Zhen Qingming was standing by the small river where Zhao Yuanwai's wife had an accident. The small river is a branch of the moat, and the dragon boat race is held in the moat. After thinking about it, he asked intentionally, "Is the village in front of you Wujia Village?"

"Yes." Donglai said for a while, "Young master, you don't want to go to Sanlang, do you?"

"Who said I'll go find him." Zhen Qingming kept walking, "I haven't visited the countryside for several months since I came here, and the wheat will be harvested in about [-] days. How is it growing?"

"It's time to check it out." Dongbao said flatteringly, "Master, why don't we start from Wujia Village?"

Zhen Qingming glanced at him meaningfully, said nothing, tucked his clothes into his trouser waist, and strode forward.

With a purpose, Zhen Qingming had long legs and big strides, and he didn't realize that Wujia Village was right in front of him.

The three of them entered the village, except for some pastoral dogs to welcome them. There was no one in the huge village, and finally saw a child. Dongbao hurried to him, "Where are the adults in your village?"

The child blinked and saw that they were not the kidnappers their parents said, so he pointed with his little hand, "At Uncle Sanlang's house."

"Sanlang?" Is that the one he knows, "Xiao Wu?"

The child is two years younger than Xiao Wu, and he has never played with him, but he has also heard his name, "Do you know Uncle Xiao Wu? Shall I take you to find him?"

"Okay, thank you kid." Dongbao said as he opened the food box. He wanted to give the kid a piece of candy, but it was full of zongzi. "Do you want to eat zongzi?"

"Huh? Same as Uncle Sanlang's?" The child stared wide-eyed, and Donglai came over and asked, "Have you eaten?"

"No, I saw Er Fatty eat it." The child said as soon as he had something to say.

After a while, Donglai Dongbao found out what they wanted, and heard from the child that Wu Lai was going to trouble Saburo again, and the child's parents were afraid that if they touched him, they would drive the child out.

The two looked at each other and asked, "Master, what should we do now?"

"This Wu Lai family is really a scoundrel, even if you give him the stove, can Wu Erming have the ability to make sesame seed cakes!" Zhen Qingming's face was very ugly, "I'm not greedy enough, so I'm not afraid to hold on!"

Saburo watched Wu Erming and the others arguing with everyone, his eyes became colder and colder.The biscuit stove was the only thought left to him by his parents. When Wu Lai opened his mouth to ask for the stove, he had touched Saburo's bottom line, so he had no reservations, and told Wu Erming's thoughts frankly, without covering them up at all. , and also planned to use this to completely break up with Wu Erming.

"Everyone stop for a moment, let me say a few words." Saburo took a few steps forward.

Village head Wang couldn't stop these unruly people from having a headache, and when he saw him speak, "Shut up for a while! Sanlang, you can do whatever you want!" He sent the three of Wu Lai's family to see officials or something else, all up to him call the shots.

It is impossible for Saburo to sever ties with Wu Daming, and the old man Wu did raise Wu Daming to get married, so it is not the best policy to send them to the Yamen.

"Village head, how can the people who live alone in our village support their parents?"

"If both parents are alive, two stones of wheat and two hundred Wen per year will be paid. If the parents are seriously ill, the brothers will share the money for the medicine."

"What kind of illness is considered a serious illness?" Saburo asked again.

"How about the specifics." The village head thought for a while, "It's more than seven or eight hundred words."

Saburo nodded, "I see." He said and looked at Wu Daming, "Father, did you hear that, although you are the nephew of your grandparents, they raised you up, and you will honor your grandfather every year according to what the village head said Grandma. If you act recklessly, everyone will not know how to honor their parents in the future."

Wu Cai, who was closest to Sanlang, had a good time. The child had been studying in the county for a few months, but the down-to-earth Wu Cai thought it should be like this. Mancang's father, "Don't look at him as his own son, he is not as good as his nephew" co-authored it for half a year is referring to you Wu Daming."

The flames of war suddenly shifted, and San Lang didn't expect that what he said casually was true.When the village head saw that the villagers changed their targets again, his forehead hurt immediately, "Shut up!" Suddenly he said angrily, "Wu Daming, if you violate the village rules again, I, as the village head, will teach you a lesson!" Subconsciously, If you give old man Wu more things and money, he will violate the village rules.

Wu Erming understood, but the old man Wu and his wife are not smart enough. They didn't know what it meant before. The village chief said it again, and immediately understood, "Village chief, this is our family's business. You are too lenient!"

"As an elder, it's a family matter to steal things from the younger generation? You think I'm an idiot as the village head!" The village head has long seen Wu Lai's dislike, and she can usually jump up when she says a word, and sees that San Lang dares to take his younger siblings by himself. Working alone, I think he is promising, and I don't mind helping Saburo once.

"Wu Daming, tell me something human!" The village chief was anxious to watch the dragon boat race, "Everyone is waiting, you must express your opinion today!"

"Ah? What?" Wu Daming was dumbfounded. Wasn't he talking about Saburo's stove, why did he suddenly talk about pension matters, "Biao, express your opinion?"

"Yes!" Saburo said, "Village Chief, I think it's better to write it down in black and white."

"Gah?" The village chief looked at him, a little bit over it.

Sanlang saw what he was thinking, and changed the subject, "Second Uncle wants my pancake stove, village chief, what do you think we should do?"

"There's nothing wrong with this. Wu Erming, if you want to sell sesame seed cakes, go and buy some kind of stove yourself, and don't snatch Sanlang's." The village chief showed his majesty as a village chief, but it was useless to Wu Lai's family.

"I am Sanlang's grandma, he must honor me if he has good things." Wu Laishi shamelessly nonsense.

Saburo really wanted to punch her to death, "Village Chief, before you came, my grandma and second uncle stopped me from going back to the county and let me go after giving them a pancake stove."

"It's the other way around!" Zhen Qingming went away suddenly, Sanlang's expression froze, and he looked around reflexively. When he saw him standing at the door, he didn't know how much he had heard, but it didn't prevent Sanlang's mood from improving instantly. "Why are you here?"

"If you don't come, how will you know that someone is impatient again?" Zhen Qingming dressed plainly, but he couldn't hide his noble air.

Everyone is very puzzled, what does this person do?Looking more imposing than Zhao Yuanwai, who came to Ding's family to hire him before, Sanlang still knows such a person?

With a "plop", everyone's daydreams were disrupted. Looking at the reputation, they saw Wu Daming and his wife, who were huddled aside, suddenly knelt on the ground.Someone wondered, "What are you two doing kneeling?"

Wu Daming didn't think about it at first, but when he heard Zhen Qingming's second sentence, his whole body trembled, and the couple immediately trembled in fright, "Grass, the grass people pay their respects to your lord."

"My lord? Which lord!" The village head had a flash of inspiration, and the ghost yelled, "Caomin pays homage to Lord Zhen!"

"Really grown up?" The village chief was very surprised, and suddenly thought, "Xian, the county magistrate?" As he spoke, his knees gave way and he fell to the ground.

In an instant, only the frightened Wu Lai and his family were left in the small yard.They had never met Zhen Qingming before, and they only heard that Fatty said that Sir is very, very powerful, and that Sanlang lives next to him now, and the family was greedy for Saburo's money, but they didn't have the guts to go to the county to ask him for money.

The last time he bewitched Wu Daming, Wu Nang was put in prison by the adults. Wu Erming felt that he was very smart, so he didn't dare to trouble Sanlang in the county.

But he, he never dreamed that when Saburo came home, he would wait for the county magistrate.

"Wu Erming, do you have a problem with me?" Zhen Qingming asked word by word.

Everyone sneaked a glance, and saw the three members of the Wu family staring desperately at the lord, and were immediately shuddered by their boldness.