The county magistrate changed his career to selling private vegetables and sold them out

Chapter 170

Relying on his own efforts, the disliked human-shaped light bulb won five lanterns by throwing circles, and won a five-year-old rich man who was secretly awarded a roast chicken, and climbed a high platform to win as the youngest challenger. I bought a piece of jade.

Earned a lot of money.

An Yi decided to go back home, otherwise too much noise would cause unnecessary trouble.

The gains of the six brothers were not small, and the sum of seven, seven, and eighty-eight filled up the remaining space in the two carriages.

When Jiang Shan was brought back to the carriage by Fu Qiyuan, he was still in a state of dizziness with limp hands and feet, and he slowly recovered after seeing the lanterns in the carriage.

Fu Li recalled Jianghuai's heroic deeds, and concluded: the young master wore out two sets of clothes and exchanged for a piece of beautiful jade, which is not a loss.

It's not a loss.

It's just what to do with the lanterns that are full of cars?

As soon as the carriage started, Rong Yue rushed over from the slope, holding on to the carriage and gasping for breath.

"I'm exhausted! Give me a ride, I can't walk anymore!" As he said that, he was about to climb into the car.

An Yi was driving the car, he squinted at Rong Shizi, and said nothing.

The curtain of the car was opened, and what Rong Yue saw was a car full of lanterns...and the people hidden inside the lanterns.

Jiang Shan's voice came through the lantern: "Young Master Rong, you can't sit down any longer. If you work harder, you will lose two catties tomorrow!"

The corners of Rong Yue's mouth twitched, and she let go of her hands reluctantly.

With his stature, he couldn't fit in eight pieces, and he was embarrassed to drive a group of children out of the car and let him sit on it.

An Jing tapped Rong Yue's shoulder with a fan behind him, "Let's go, my son, there are still two miles away from Wuli Road. After walking these two miles, you should consider taking a car. You must be honest!"

The guards of Duke Rong's mansion watched his elder son move forward step by step, without yelling that anyone's head was going to be chopped off, or that he was hungry, it was as strange as seeing the sun come out from the west.

In the end, the walk was three miles, and An Jing took him directly to the inn in Juxianzhuang.

After taking a bath in the inn, the exhausted Rong Shizi slept until dawn.

Refreshed and ran to weigh.

Hey!Lost a full two pounds!

Two catties!Heaven!

Rong Yue jumped up and down happily, and all the guards and followers were even more happy to shed tears!

Their lives were saved!

"Let's go, take me to have breakfast!"

The shop waiter bowed his waist and said: "Guest, the owner said that your breakfast is in Jiang's private kitchen, please go slowly!"

Rong Yue thought about it, that's right, the agreement signed yesterday said so, his three meals a day would be prepared by Boss Jiang for him.

Very good!Very good!

Rong Yue happily walked out with her hands behind her back, her obese body showed a wavy layering.

It is only two miles from Juxian Village to Jiang's private kitchen. According to the time in the Jiangshan agreement, Rong Yue came a little too early.

Miraculously, he didn't feel very hungry while waiting for breakfast.

This is something that has never been possible before.

In the past, every day when he opened his eyes, he was in an unspeakable hunger. He would also feel hungry before going to bed at night. He was so hungry that he couldn't even sleep well.

This feeling is really amazing!
A moment later, Rong Yue's breakfast arrived.

Two yam cakes, a bowl of shrimp custard, a glass of milk, and finally a palm-sized honey chicken breast.

There is meat!There are shrimps!And eggs!

His breakfast had meat!So much meat!

God!

If this is a dream, I would like to sleep forever!

Rong Yue trembled excitedly.

Then he discovered that three more servings of the same breakfast had been delivered.

Along with the breakfast, there were Jiang Shan, Fu Qiyuan and a child.

After the child climbed onto the table, he said "Good morning Uncle, I'm starting", and then picked up the milk and started drinking.

Rong Yue stared straight at the child, and said: "He is so small, can he eat so much?"

Jiang Shan glanced at Jiang Huai, and said to Rong Yue: "My lord, don't argue so much with children."

Soon, Rong Yue understood the meaning of Jiang Shan's dialect.

Jiang Huai took two sips of milk gracefully, cut the chicken breast into several small pieces with a knife, put it in his mouth and ate it in small mouthfuls, after eating the chicken breast, he began to eat egg custard, then yam cake, and finally drank it all leftover milk.

After drinking the milk, Jiang Huai licked his small mouth, frowned, looked at Jiang Shan's dinner plate, and sighed.

"Mother, do you want me to help?"

Jiang Shan just ate a piece of cake and drank two mouthfuls of milk, and after hearing that, he shared the chicken breast on the dinner plate with Jiang Huai.

Jiang Huai was not polite either. After finishing Jiangshan's chicken breast, he wiped his mouth indiscriminately, and climbed down with the help of the table.

"Father, mother, uncle, eat slowly, I'm off to work! Mother, don't be picky, don't leave any more food!"

Watching the child go out, Rong Yue looked at Fu Qiyuan and then at Jiangshan, feeling like a cat got into her heart.

"My lord, if you don't eat the custard, it will be cold!" Jiang Shan kindly reminded.

Rong Yue instinctively felt that what he wanted to ask must, must not be asked, otherwise he would definitely have no good fruit.

So he immersed himself in enjoying his breakfast in silence.

During the process, Fu Qiyuan asked casually, did you weigh yourself today?

Rong Yue beamed brightly and said: "We weighed it, and lost two catties! It's two catties! Are you surprised? Are you surprised? Quack!"

Fu Qiyuan was obviously taken aback for a moment, but Jiang Shan didn't respond at all.

Rong Yue stopped what she was doing and stared at Jiang Shan stubbornly, trying to see something on her face.

When Jiang Shan raised his head to drink milk, he saw Rong Yue staring at her with displeasure.

"There are no surprises or surprises. Why, do you have an opinion?" When he said this, Jiang Shan's fox eyes narrowed dangerously, as if he would strike out if there was a disagreement.

Rong Yue bowed her head tactfully, "No, no objection, I just want to say that whatever you say is right, I will listen to you!"

Jiang Shan rubbed the center of his brows, stood up expressionlessly, and left without looking back.

Fu Qiyuan also put down his chopsticks, his face darkened.

"Boss Jiang, what's wrong? Isn't she happy for me that I've lost two catties?" Rong Yue asked in a low voice.

Fu Qiyuan said in a deep voice: "You should be happy, but what is there to be happy about? She is not in a good mood today, so don't mess with her!"

Rong Yue was silent, and said: "Tell her, this son will reward her!"

Fu Qiyuan didn't think Rong Yue's reward could comfort Jiangshan.

She said that her eyelids have been twitching since she woke up today, which is not a good sign, and she didn't dare to let Fu Li take Jiang Huai out.

Fu Qiyuan was going to go to the government office to order a Mao to say hello and then come back to accompany Jiangshan.

After Rong Yue finished her breakfast, she happily went for a walk in the street with her two entourages. The euphemistic name was: Xiaoshi.

Everything was normal, until two teams of big-headed soldiers rode tall horses and ran mightily from one end of Tianjie Street to the other, and surrounded Jiang's private kitchen store.

The general on the horse gave an order: "Tie me up! Rebels, shoot and kill!"

(Someone is about to fall off the horse again, guess who it is! Gagen who guesses right!)
(End of this chapter)