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Sun Can ate a snack and asked him, "Uncle, it will be bright for a while, can you sleep again?"

Lao Cui saw that he still wanted to eat, so he hurriedly grabbed it: Don't eat it, stay.

Sun Can asked: What should I do tomorrow?

Lao Cui thought for a while and said: This thing is too bizarre, so let's do it! When someone asks you, they say that I made dim sum. Tomorrow, if it's really your master, you can't say that we have a master on the white case, and if others ask harshly, just say that I'm teaching you.

Sun Can asked: Do you really teach me?

Lao Cui thought for a while: Let me ask the master, like you, should you learn the red case or the white case, your master's vision is better than mine.

When the day dawned, Liao Hua went to work, everyone welcomed him, Lao Liang Xiaowu also came over to work, everyone didn't let them do it, and they scolded while chanting Buddha.

Lao Liang also wanted to bake a golden cake, Liao Hua carved a mold, used the existing materials, made a cake for more than 20 months, removed the pattern, and carved a few words in the center: Jingxi University canteen beam!

Lao Liang is very rare, a piece of baking. Drinking soy milk and eating fritters, Liao Hua watched the fire with him.

Lao Liang asked: Do you make dim sum?

Liao Hua said: My brother is the shopkeeper of the dim sum shop in his hometown.

Lao Liang slapped his thigh and slapped the wound, grinning in pain, and relieved himself for a long time: Do you know how to stir-fry, didn't you worship the master of Penglai Pavilion?

Liao Hua said: I didn't apprentice, I registered my apprentice. I'll only stir-fry two dishes, and one of them doesn't seem to be ready yet.

Lao Liang said: At noon, you come over and fry one, and we will taste it too.

Golden cakes and pastries are baked. Lao Liang took out a cake and a snack and cut it into small pieces with a knife. Everybody come and try it.

Everyone said: delicious!

Then everyone looked at Lao Liang with blank eyes.

Lao Liang said: We can't take advantage of the students, and our rules can be eaten but not taken.

Now there are mostly women, and everyone is noisy and shouting, all of them are like getting a little cheap.

Lao Liang finally gave in, left a dozen snacks, and handed over the money, so that everyone could take one for the child to eat.

Some people have a lot of children, and they want to take them away, and there is a lot of noise. Lao Liang resolutely refused, and later Monk Feng came, he was beaten by both men and women, and everyone was afraid of him, so they released ten, cut them into pieces, and put them out.

The canteen opened, and the earliest one to eat was Ma Qianhu, who played mahjong and were hungry all night.

Lao Xiang was too old to sleep, so he came with the adjutant himself.

When Ma Qianhu saw him, he snorted and ignored him. At the beginning, when he was unlucky, he also rushed through Lao Xiang's team and blackmailed Lao Xiang. Further back, he gave gifts to Lao Xiang and black money. Further back, when he was in Nandaying, Lao Xiang served as his commander.

Lao Xiang also had a headache when he saw him. When Ma Qianhu was unlucky, he fell into the well, but he didn't send charcoal in the snow. Further back, he received the benefits of Ma Qianhu, don't care where Ma Qian's money came from, people have you in their hearts, and after Ma Qianhu was arrested, he took care of it and didn't sell anyone, as for his account book was found out, there was no way to do it. Further back, Ma Qianhu was a nerve at the beginning, he turned his face very fast, he liked to jump up and down, he and his brother had a relationship with the emperor when they were children, and they were very affectionate.

The two ignored each other and pretended not to see.

Ma Qianhu eats a snack: it tastes good!

Wang Zhi and the others took a big bite of the golden cake: Hmmm!

Ma Qianhu scolded: Cow chews peony!

Seeing Lao Xiang, he went over with a snack: You taste it, he hasn't eaten here.

Lao Xiang clipped a piece: Hmm! It tastes good! The canteen in western Beijing is doing well.

Ma Qianhu put a few pieces together: Liang in the canteen of Jingxi University! Lao Liang's bald head, and this craftsmanship.

Lao Xiang sighed.

Ma Qianhu scolded: If there is a fart, let it go.

Lao Xiang didn't care, waved his hand to let the adjutant leave, and asked: Whose idea is it that you sell people's heads?

Ma Qianhu replied: We discussed it in partnership, anyway, Lao Hu and I are not good, break some dirty water for ourselves and do something good for everyone.

Lao Xiang: Why do you bother? Even if it can't compare to Duan Houcheng, it's such a great achievement!

Ma Qianhu: Old nonsense, let's be cheap and the king of the county! Everyone is living a stable life, and besides, Duan Houcheng's nephew is responsible for selling, as long as he doesn't speak, we are not afraid of others.

Lao Xiang smiled bitterly: You are really lacking in morality. Aren't you afraid of me and Lao Huang?

Ma Qianhu: Don't be afraid! There is such a big leak in the prison army, Lao Huang is too busy to take care of himself, how can he pay attention to the stones in our hairy pits. You don't have to be afraid, if the Nanda battalion you led was immediately put into battle, we could at least kill more than half of the people, and the rebel army division and commander would not run away with more than a hundred. We don't look for trouble with you, it's Lao Hu who is troublesome, Lao Yun is afraid of trouble, I'm not afraid, they don't listen to me.

Lao Xiang couldn't cry or laugh: Then why did you tell me to go back.

Ma Qianhu scolded him: Stupid! Why do you become an official, don't you have any subordinates? Can you, an important minister of the imperial court, go out for a long time? If you don't go back tomorrow, the imperial court will have to send someone to call you. How many days do we have to sell our heads?

Lao Xiang shook his head and nodded, and suddenly remembered one thing: the track is about to close. Let me ask you one thing, the court didn't get your black book.

Ma Qianhu said: Nonsense! It's a red book. After I came out, my two wives didn't let me into the house, I forgot where I was pulling the miscellaneous, anyway, I couldn't find it, only I could understand the ledger, and it was useless to take it away.

Lao Xiang saw that he was quite normal, and complained: How can there be such a thing, what kind of black account is remembered, and I remember in my heart that it will be over if there are no counts.

Ma Qianhu was furious and scolded: "Shit! So many people, so much money, do I remember? How can I explain to Gu Yungui and the above?

Lao Xiang wiped his face: What do you mean? Explain to the above? Who are you referring to?

Ma Qianhu snorted and ignored him.

Lao Xiang suddenly fidgeted, patiently asked: Before the horse, you tell the truth. Is it too late for me to return the stolen goods now? How much money did I charge you?

Ma Qianhu glared: You don't have an account yourself?

Seeing that Lao Xiang was restless, he hooked his hand and signaled to come over: Just retreat half of it, and the other half can be considered my own.

Lao Xiang arched his hand: Thank you! I'll make arrangements, and I'll go back to Beijing!

Not to mention Lao Xiang, in the Heart Cultivation Palace, the Holy Prince looked at the parrot and wondered: What is the appearance of this broken bird?

Wang Deshun explained, and everyone laughed.

The Holy Prince looked at Emperor Jinghe: Emperor, your body is built, and I will return the power to you. You go and preside over the meeting of the Military Aircraft Division.

Emperor Jinghe was both happy and hesitant, worried that his father would not be sincere, he had been afraid of his father since he was a child, and the Holy Prince was very clear on the festival, so he did not dare to agree immediately.

Qin Yue next to him spoke: Now, the Military Aircraft Department has begun to negotiate the post-war reward. There are also many disadvantages in the imperial court now. According to the general righteousness, the rite and music conquest should come from the top. The Holy Prince thought that the emperor was going to come out to preside over state affairs.

Emperor Jinghe was very grateful for this step, but the Holy Prince snorted: Nonsense! I didn't think so! The emperor was in good health, and I let go of the power.

Everyone was a little embarrassed.

Princess Heisei played a round game: Father and Emperor preside over state affairs! Grandpa should not let it all go, for the sake of state affairs, the Emperor Taishang can also understand you.

The Holy Prince nodded again and again: Yes! Yes, I have to be responsible for the inheritance of the emperor and teach Pingcheng to learn the imperial art and the teachings of the ancestors.

Emperor Jinghe said: I have been lying down for a few days and have thought about it, and I have watched Qin Yue's recital several times. Now that the imperial court has accumulated a lot of evils, I want to cheer up, do something for future generations, and ask my father to help.

The Holy Prince nodded: It should be so, Qin Yue is right, you go to handle the state affairs first. I have some things that I may need to talk to you and Heisei about after telling your aunt, so let me think about it for a few days.