Begging in late Ming Dynasty

Chapter 87
Trilateral Governor's Mansion.

There was a lot of military information and official documents piled on the table, even the handsome old Yang He had dark circles of busy eyes, raised his head impatiently when he was suddenly interrupted, and looked at the unexpected guests.

Feeling weak, Xu Yongyi, the magistrate of Xi'an, carefully led the servant to bring up the food box, bowed respectfully and said: "My lord wanted to taste Tibetan pastry dim sum last time. The Zhao family and his son studied hard, and today I specially present snacks and barbecue steaks for you." , please judge one or two, my lord!"

Their faces turned into two old chrysanthemums with smiles, Zhao Yuanwai's father and son didn't dare to say a word, they just nodded and bowed to Yang He.

Yang He himself had forgotten about this matter, but when he remembered it suddenly, he knocked his head with a headache.

It is normal to meet the boss, the high-ranking person has no intention of saying a word, and the people below are more concerned about it than the imperial decree. For example, there was an incident in the Soviet Union in the later generations. *** Stalin accidentally thought of an astronomical problem one day, and asked the guard to call. A famous astronomer outside Moscow.

At this time, it was time for the big cleaning, and the guard said you wait, and the astronomer suddenly panicked like ants on a hot pot, and his words didn't deal with the police?Or who found it against the Soviet government?The astronomer, who was busy sorting out his papers and manuscripts, became more and more frightened when he thought about it, and finally shot himself because he was afraid of implicating his family.

In fact, however, Stalin had forgotten all about it within an hour of bringing it up.

Fortunately, Yang He himself was promoted from a small official. Now Shaanxi is not peaceful, and he needs the cooperation of Shaanxi bureaucrats like Xu Yongyi. The steak, which was kept warm on the slate, immediately nodded appreciatively.

In fact, Yang He's busy mouth has burst into flames recently, the pain is so painful that he didn't even taste the fart, but just a nod, immediately made Xu Yongyi and several Shaanxi officials happy, Zhao's father and son It is also a happy face.

Putting down the tasteless food box, Yang He suddenly remembered that the purpose of his wanting tomato dishes was not for the sake of eating, but because his son Yang Sichang told him that there was a person in Xi'an city who could cook tomato dishes before returning to Beijing. A strange cook, he is the one who predicted the great event that the Manchu Tartars broke the Great Wall and invaded Hebei from Hebei this year!

Thinking about it, Yang He tapped on the chopping board again and asked, "Dare to ask, who made this zucchini dim sum?"

"It's a dog!"

Several Zhao sons, Zhao Neng, don't have this ability, but it is a great thing to be valued by the governor three times!Without even thinking about it, Zhao Yuanwai hurriedly nodded with a smile on his face, and slapped Zhao Neng back.

"Quinzi has admired you for a long time, and it is his honor to be able to cook a meal for you!"

Mr. Zhao is a scholar who dresses up like a dog, but his groveling appearance doesn't match the strange person in Yang He's heart who hides in the city. He frowned and wanted to save face for his son, but Yang He still reluctantly Nodded: "Okay, your son is indeed a good-looking talent, I happen to be short of a secretary under my account, how will I work under my account tomorrow?"

The assistant official is not very old, but he is the commander's confidant, with a bright future, this is really a bean bag from the sky, Zhao's father and son immediately fell to their knees in surprise, kowtowed and said: "Thank you for your kindness, Commander!"

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The father and son were happy, but Song Qingshu, who was squatting in his restaurant, was unhappy.

It really is Xiao He who succeeds, and Xiao He who loses!

Old Man Xing is quite a typical figure in the Jianghu in this era. He has lived for his Jianghu morality all his life, benevolent and righteous!Back then, even if Song Qingshu was a poor and stupid person who was out of tune with this era and looked a little silly, because he signed the marriage letter and would rather give up the great apprentice he had trained for many years, old man Xing would still insist on this marriage, and he still regarded Song Qingshu as a respected person. As if he had done it himself, he almost didn't hesitate to hand over the account of selling sweet potatoes back then.

But now it is also because of this faith, Zhang Xianzhong accidentally said a word when he was released from the prison, and now Old Man Xing still remembers it.

"If it weren't for this fool crying like a mourner, there would still be people out there calling out for you and imprisoning you to death!"

When they first came to Xi'an, Old Man Xing's family was unaccompanied, and the only ones who could complain for them were the Zhao family and his son!From Song Qingshu's point of view, it's only natural for him to help him work, and if something goes wrong, the boss will take care of it, right?But in the eyes of Old Man Xing, this is a favor that everyone in the Xing family class owes to Zhao's father and son.

It's okay, this trip is at least a solution to old man Xing's heart knot, and there is less than a month left to get married with Hongniang Xing and Caiwei. I understand the old man's service, and we will get married well. Then, it is better to have one thing less than one more thing.

Moreover, the contract Song Qingshu signed with Zhao's Restaurant is not to mention the whole of Daming, but the chefs in the entire Shaanxi Province are also considered awesome. The KDN restaurant came to pick it up, but even so, Song Qingshu was still unhappy.

It's like Zhao's restaurant has put on its own trademark, and is using the name that I have created to bluff and deceive, but I can't fight fakes. Can I feel happy about this?

Chef Silly is obviously in a bad mood, lying on the counter, some of them are weak, and the regular customers are familiar, and no one comes up to bother them. If there is something to do, talk to Qiaoer and Xiaobao who came out to say hello, and you can quickly get anything you want. When it was served, Xiaoluobo also had a new job. The romance between Song Qingshu and Tang Ruowang just finished this section. Caiwei translated the vernacular into Xiaoluobo, and this guy started talking about storytelling according to his own understanding.

Don't mention it, don't look at his short stature and lack of literacy, but he is also really talented in acting. One end of the battle between Constantine and Li Xini was vividly told by him. Ming people who are used to Guan Yu's Qinglong Yanyue Sword are obviously interested in another big country thousands of miles away. The history of the restaurant is very fascinating. Although it is a lot of far-fetched to promote Christianity, the people who come to dine still listen to it with gusto.

However, Song Qingshu didn't need to come over to help.

But when Song Qingshu was hiding aside, laziness and worry, a hearty laughter suddenly sounded at the door of the store: "Hahaha, where is the silly chef, hurry up and greet him!"

*****, is that pretending to be on your head again?After being made a fuss by Mr. Zhao, Song Qingshu really couldn't see others running wild at his door, so angrily he picked up a rolling pin and ran out gnashing his teeth.

However, those people at the door were something he couldn't afford to mess with!

"Master Hong, you are here, welcome."

The face is a bit dark, the cheeks are less fleshy, and he has a big beard and is a bit short. He is not the future peasant army butcher, the new three-sided governor Hong Chengchou or which one?This guy will be the boss of Shaanxi in another two or three years, and if he has a good relationship with him, even if the prince of Qin dies, he will be able to protect the safety of his family, so it is really appropriate to welcome him in.

Depressedly hiding the rolling pin behind his crotch, Song Qingshu hurriedly put on a smiling face that was uglier than crying, and greeted the shop warmly: "It's a happy event for Mr. Hong to come, please hurry up!"

However, this time Hong Chengchou actually laughed and waved his hands to move away, showing the man behind him with a full smile, pointing at him and saying: "Silly cook, you made a mistake in welcoming me, you shouldn't have greeted me, He is your benefactor!"

"Mr. Heng Jiu is joking again, what kind of benefactor is not a benefactor, ouch."

This voice is a little girly. Hearing what Hong Chengchou said, Song Qingshu looked over in astonishment. A handsome young scholar in a white scholar's long gown, with delicate features and looks a bit like the Korean star group EXO of later generations came into view. Let alone , Seeing the scholar's peachy eyes "shyly" glance over, Song Qingshu really feels a little familiar.

"Um, Lord Hong, this is..."

How come everyone is kind to me?Scratching his head, Song Qingshu was really sad, and asked speechlessly, Hong Chengchou was also in a daze when asked by him, but the peachy-eyed scholar pushed the two of them inside as if he was afraid of shame, while saying: "Oh my god! , Old things, what are you still talking about here? Mr. Heng Jiu said that he will sit in the manor today, so we can't procrastinate here!"

Confused, Song Qingshu was stuffed in.

Hong Chengchou did have face, and led the two of them into the upper room on the second floor, and Song Qingshu went to work in the kitchen himself, such as spaghetti, fried potatoes with pepper, roast chicken with foie gras and bacon tower on the whole table, and he was busy for a long time. Song Qingshu then came in sweating profusely to accompany him again. As soon as he entered the room, Hong Chengchou pointed at the young scholar with a wry smile and shook his head inexplicably.

"Okay, Fu Qingzhu, you are really a chivalrous hero, and you are so open-minded! No, I can't let you focus on the former, and Heng Jiu must tell you today!"

"Mr. Heng Jiu!"

Before the peach-eyed scholar could stop him, Hong Chengchou hurriedly said to Song Qingshu: "Stupid chef, have you been imprisoned for a period of time because you were implicated in performing in that Zhao's restaurant? It was Fu Shan who did it for you." You are running around outside to cry for injustice, mobilizing us poor scholars to write petitions to the governor for you! You just released it! Brother Fu is still unwilling to say, but I have to let you know about this kind of kindness, I am not coaxing you, Lao Hong to you!"

Seeing that Song Qingshu was dumbfounded, the peach-eyed scholar Fu Shan lowered his head shyly: "It's not that this little brother, Gao Yi, saved Xiao Ke's life first, and cheered for Shi Yuanwai's opera that day. If he dragged Xiao Ke outside, he would be insulted by that beggar, after all, he is Xiao Ke's benefactor!"

After listening to such a long circle, Song Qingshu finally understood. For a while, he was crying or laughing, and finally he slapped his thigh sadly and yelled helplessly.

"Master Pu! Why didn't you say it earlier!"

I thanked the wrong benefactor and made a big oolong, this time it was really cheating!
(End of this chapter)