Bring The System To Datang

Mi Mancang's movements stopped, and his sweat went out and flowed down by himself.

The crime of selling fake goods was too great, and he felt that Own could not carry it on his shoulders.

"Lu Shishi, how...how could it be possible that I would not dare to sell fakes if I had a hundred courage." Mi Mancang didn't dare to wipe his sweat.

"This governor is the same as you think, so I wrote the memorial, and I can trouble Zaifu for help." Lu Zhengdao said with empathy.

"A few small things, why bother Zaifu." Mi Mancang sweated even more.

"If you don't find Zaifu, how do you know the truth? Zaifu has money and can buy it so that you can check it out." Lu Zhengdao finished speaking and took another bite of fish.

"At the time of the flood, where can I use the money? I took out the seasoning from the shop, and everyone helped to taste it, and then I would know the true and false."

Mi Mancang wanted to cry. Someone from the prefectural government asked him to sell at a reasonable price.

He refused, looking for opportunities to make more money.

Right now it's not a question of parity, and I have to worry about it for others.

"How can the people have time to taste? The people are busy with work, and they have no money to hire people to do." Lu Zhengdao finished eating fish.

"Lu Shishi, I have money in my family. I will take it out for ten. No, twenty. Ask someone to try it for me."

When Mi Mancang spoke, his lips trembled, sweat was flowing, and his heart was hurting.

"Never mind, this governor is the master, ah! Don't worry." Lu Zhengdao finished closing his eyes.

"Lu Cishi, I will arrange it now." Mi Mancang bent over and withdrew.

Lu Zhengdao turned his head to look at the room next to him: "Shopkeeper Wang, Shopkeeper Li, Shopkeeper Liu, Shopkeeper Fang, have you rested well? Come out for dinner."

In another room, a group of merchants like Mimancang were unwilling to sell things at a low price.

They were invited in for tea just now and heard the conversation between the two.

A group of people understand that if you can't make money, you have to go inside.

It's useless to file a complaint at this time. What if you really see your Majesty?

Your Majesty sent someone to investigate, and it was true that no fakes were sold. I was wronged. Look again, oh~~! Ready to make a fortune in the country? it is good! I call the shots for you!

"Lu Cishi, I just waited to discuss it, and found that there seemed to be bad things in the shop. I would like to spend twenty to hire someone to help."

Someone came out first and said bitterly.

"The treasurer of Caimi has already spent money on hiring people, and the manpower is insufficient. You wait to hire...Oh..."

"Thirty knots, it's thirty knots." Another businessman quickly added money.

"Never mind, you can't be wronged. Wait, shall we go after dinner? This fish..."

"Lu Shishi, I am not hungry, my heart is hot, I want to get things done quickly." The third person shook his head repeatedly.

"So... see off!" Lu Zhengdao clasped his fist.

A group of people ran out, followed by government officials from the state government. They agreed to donate all of them, don't even think about hiding them privately.

"A group of toasts don't eat fine wine! Humph!" Lu Zhengdao didn't think he had done something wrong.

The things in the shops were moved up the mountain, and the state government and the people worked hard.

Turn your head, when you need it, don’t you sell it at a fair price? It's not that you don't make money.

In the riots of the people, you are the first to rob, not to mention money, and you will not leave your lives.

After mumbling, Lu Zhengdao picked up the chopsticks and looked at the fish: "Come on, take it and re-simmer, put onion and ginger, bring the egg sauce, and I will eat."

The fish left and came back soon, with a bowl of fermented black bean sauce: "Tang Shi, the egg sauce is gone, there is no egg, this is also the fried sauce, and another salted goose egg."

He took another big goose egg from his sleeve and put it on the table. The goose egg rolled, he went back and forth to find its position.

Another person ran up and handed a handful of green onions: "Chairman, eat it with sauce."

Lu Zhengdao grabbed the goose egg, snapped, and knocked away: "Let's all eat."

He picked a chopstick on the goose egg, the yellow came out, and the oil came out.

"Sure enough, the newspaper teaches everything. Use too much salt and mud to wrap the egg, and the oil will be produced. If there is distiller's grains, the oil will be produced faster."

Lu Zhengdao took a bite of egg yolk, fragrant.

Take another bite of the egg white, salty, and marinate for a long time. Fortunately, the egg yolk has not changed. After longer, the oil in the egg yolk disappears and becomes hard.

He got up and looked for a scoop, poured the millet in, filtered it with cold water, leaving a little water, and pulling it into his mouth.

This time you can eat the whole salted goose egg, otherwise it will stink if it's hot.

Knowing it was so salty, he asked someone to cut it in half and share it with others.

"Lu Shishi, can you eat such a big egg? Quickly, pick it out and share it with me." The recruiter Wan Qitou Fu Jiesheng came.

He was shirtless, and his body was covered with scars from previous battles and later training. Some were hyperplasia, some were white.

The small flat head is not awkward to look at, the muscles behind the neck are slightly raised, but not high.

Fighting emphasizes explosive power. If you want to train your muscles, explosive power is not enough.

There is no need for separate training for the ability to resist. What kind of attacks should you use weapons to resist?

"General Fu is here, sit down, I will ask someone to fry two dishes." Lu Zhengdao got up.

"Don't cook, it's hot, ah? I've had rice with water, so get some more." Fu Jiesheng looked for a rice bowl and made rice with it himself.

He pressed and pressed Lu Zhengdao's bowl for a large plate, and the rest was his own.

Grab a green onion, squeeze it hard in the sauce, and chew it with the chopsticks in the rice bowl.

A few strokes are equivalent to a bowl of rice, and he wiped his mouth: "It's delicious, it's much happier than eating the grass roots from the snow during training."

"Ah? Grassroots? You are your majesty's private army, your majesty..." Lu Zhengdao thought that the recruits were big fish every day.

"Yes, you can have meat, but not during extreme training. The first batch of Yulin Feiqi sent us to be instructors.

What's more powerful is that they can do what they ask us to do.

Those days were very bitter, and now I feel very sweet. I have experienced other difficulties in our eyes. It is a normal operation. "

Fu Jiesheng continued to eat as he said, grabbing the goose egg and digging out half of it.

Looking at the way Fu Jiesheng eats, Lu Zhengdao feels that his own rice does not seem to be enough to eat, why is it so delicious?

"General Fu, what do you eat when you eat delicious things?" Lu Zhengdao was curious.

"The best thing is braised pork, then steamed pork, twice-cooked pork, pork with pickled cabbage, and sauerkraut stew. If you have Steamed bun, sauerkraut stew is the best, with soup."

Fu Jiesheng chewed his rice and said, his voice was a little fuzzy.

"It's not bad." Lu Zhengdao admitted that His Majesty is rich.

"There are also fruits to eat. Li Dongzhu said that lack of nutrition during training will leave the root of the disease. Sometimes medicine is given."

After these two sentences, Fu Jiesheng ate half a pot of rice and took a break.

"You all eat so fast?" Lu Zhengdao thinks that if you have such an appetite, you should eat slowly and taste the taste. It is a blessing to be able to eat.

"Sometimes it's very slow, and it's too fast to eat, so Dongzhu Li only gives medicine, and there are blood-stimulating ones. Otherwise, after a few years, the body and bones will not work, low back pain, stomach pain and so on."

Fu Jiesheng eats some salted goose eggs, does not rush to swallow, chews back and forth in his mouth, salivating.

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