"Huh? What the? Osmanthus raised her head violently, looked at Ling Chenyi, and after a short period of stunned, she suddenly realized that she had made a mistake, bent her legs, and hurriedly knelt down again, "Osmanthus is a rural village girl, I don't know too much about it, if there is something that makes the uncle unhappy, please forgive the uncle!" ”

After coming to this era for so long, although there are many places that are not as advanced as modern society, in the final analysis, osmanthus still likes this kind of life very much. But now, Osmanthus hates herself very much for crossing into such an era, kneeling at every turn, kneeling dad and mother, kneeling grandma or something, she will endure it, after all, they are all elders, but this is to give a stranger, uh, well, a half-new stranger kneel, and more importantly, she is always worried that her little head will be cut off, this feeling, she is really fed up.

"It's such a sharp little mouth, Uncle Ben hasn't said anything, and he has explained so much. Lord Chen, the folk customs of Antao Town, you are really not ordinary! Ling Chenyi's voice was cold and waveless, and everyone present shuddered when he heard it.

And Lord Chen was even more in a cold sweat.

"The prince forgives the sins, yes, it is not good for the lower officials to discipline the people, and also, please don't be angry......" Lord Chen slipped from the stool to the ground with a vinegar, and the cold sweat on his face didn't have time to wipe away, so he only cared about kowtowing to the ground, and was very afraid of Ling Chenyi.

I knew that the county magistrate of Antao Town was surnamed Chen, and it seemed that the official in front of him was the county master that Guan Dashan said.

In fact, Osmanthus has always been very unclear, the county is obviously bigger than the town, but why was the official who was supposed to be the mayor of the town called the county master?

Later, I asked Guan Dashan, and I realized that in this Mingluo Dynasty, there was no such thing as Zài County.

The village is the smallest level, and above is the town, and above the town is the government, so the mayor of the town is also called the county lord.

"Get up, this son is just talking casually, don't worry too much." Ling Chenyi waved his hand, and Lord Chen got up from the ground with gratitude, but he was very resentful of the osmanthus in his heart.

Osmanthus felt the resentment from Lord Chen, but she was quite helpless in her heart.

"Those, what's going on?" Ling Chenyi raised his finger and pointed to the water basin and wooden barrel that had been placed under the window of Osmanthus at this time, and there were dead or alive fish swimming in each of them.

Osmanthus looked in the direction pointed by Ling Chenyi, and naturally saw her treasures, so she replied crisply: "If you go back to Uncle, those fish are all things that the folk girls want to use to dry and pickle, and then prepare to keep them for the winter." ”

Ling Chenyi naturally knew about that fish, and now that he was mentioned like this, he also remembered the last time he spent money to buy food by the river. The taste of that fish soup, even after so long, I can't forget the umami of jì.

A pair of bright eyes narrowed violently, looked at the osmanthus and asked, "How to sell this fish?" ”

"What?" Osmanthus was stunned for a moment, and was frightened by Ling Chenyi's words again.

"Chu Guihua, the prince asked you how to sell that fish, don't you even understand the words?" Lord Chen finally found an opportunity to scold Osmanthus, that momentum and ruthlessness, but it really is not comparable to ordinary people.

Osmanthus was taken aback by Lord Chen's voice, glared at Lord Chen very unceremoniously, and said coldly: "That fish was caught for eating, and it was also a kind of food prepared for the villagers for winter, not for sale!" ”。

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