"......" Zhang Wenjuan's laughter just fell, and Lu Yunzhi was speechless.

In her opinion, in addition to her own selfishness, belittling the Xia family sisters is to praise Lu Yunzhi in disguise. The difference between clouds and mud is that stepping others into the mud can set off the posture of being high in the clouds.

But Lu Yunzhi clearly didn't appreciate it. If you don't appreciate it, it's just that, and you have to stand up for the Xia family sisters.

Lu Yunzhi said that Zhang Wenjuan was wrong, but his tone did not mean to accuse, as if he was just explaining one fact.

This fact is that Zhang Wenjuan was wrong.

"Look," Lu Yunzhi pointed in front of him.

Lu Yunzhi had two bowls in front of him, one large and one small. There is also noodles in the large bowl, and only soup in the small bowl. It turned out that she picked the noodles from the large bowl into a small bowl and ate them.

"The golden silk noodles in the morning are really good, but the breakfast is too rich." Lu Yunzhi said with a smile: "At that time, I was just thinking, probably because I wanted to entertain me, but it was really difficult to speak. ”

Lu Yunzhi temporarily lived in the mansion of Governor Zhang, and the meals were naturally one.

"Now that there is a famine everywhere, there are countless displaced people, and it is time to cut back on food and clothing, and save everywhere." Lu Yunzhi stopped at the point, and didn't say deeply, Rao is like this, Zhang Wenjuan was also said to be uncomfortable, looking at the noodle bowl she had eaten in front of her, she didn't know whether she should finish it hard.

Lu Yunzhi turned his head and beckoned the people who ran the hall to come over: "I haven't moved any of this, you can take it and give it to the people outside." ”

There were a lot of little beggars in ragged clothes at the door, just waiting for the leftovers.

The runner glanced at Lu Yunzhi's face, this girl was kind.

In these years, the richer you are, the more you will put on a score, and you would rather throw it away than reward it to a beggar, and if someone who is not long-sighted dares to come forward and ask for it, maybe you will be kicked a few times.

Who knew that when he saw it, his heart was pounding, and he was almost jumping out of the cavity. There is such a beauty in the world! The runner only felt that one mouth and two feet were not his own, and he didn't know what to say, and walked to the door with the half bowl of noodles, but he didn't want to give it to those beggars.

Such a beauty, I'm afraid that the queen can't compare. How good it is for a beautiful woman to spit, to eat by herself.

The ruthless heart of the running hall counted out five coins from his arms and slapped them on the counter: "Another bowl of noodles for the beggars outside." He handed over the half bowl in his hand and said in a low voice: "Help me keep it alive, and eat it slowly after I finish lunch." ”

Everyone's eyes followed the man who ran the hall, and when they saw him like this, they didn't feel it. Suddenly, it was dark, and the doorway was covered.

I saw seven or eight young men rushing in at once!

So fierce? Is there still a robbery in the blue sky and white day? Or is it a protection fee?

The men were dressed in different colors, but they all wore a sleeveless short coat with a red white background and a big 'Zhuang' character.

It turned out to be the legendary Bai Zhuang.

The job of the errand is also organized. In fact, there are not many errand servants in the formal - it is still hereditary, whenever there is something to do and need manpower, you can conscript Ding to serve in labor, these conscripted Ding Kou, because they wear white coats, so they are commonly known as Bai Zhuang, that is, temporary workers.

The leader was a man in his thirties, who was shirtless and shirtless, revealing two thick arms, covered with blue-black tattoos, and looked like a horn that was not easy to mess with.

"Ge Fatty!" The man slammed an arm against the counter. It turned out that the short and fat shopkeeper's surname was Ge.

"The prefect has an order!" After the demonstration, the tattooed man looked at the fat on the cheeks of the shopkeeper Ge with satisfaction, took his arm back, and arched his hand perfunctorily in the direction of the government office: "Now that the disaster victims are surging, disaster relief is imminent!" All shops pay food according to the waiting! Your noodle shop business is so good, let's set it as the first-class, pay ten buckets of grain! ”

Ten buckets!

The shopkeeper was like a fish thrown ashore, his mouth was open and closed, but he couldn't speak.

The runner was still standing in front of the counter, but he was the first to come back to his senses - after all, this was not his business, and he did not need to pay for his own food.

"Third Master Tang," the man who ran the hall smiled: "You see that our shopkeeper is scared." Neighbors in the street, don't you know about our small business? If you only make money and don't make money, how can you be determined to be superior? You keep raising your hand, at most you are inferior! ”

The tattooed man is actually a well-known ruffian in this area, who is proficient in drinking, gambling, and visiting kilns, and has a share in everything in fights and loan sharks. Every time the government wants to levy Bai Zhuang, everyone hides it, and he goes to dredge up such an errand as a money bargain, so that the fox and the tiger will knock on some benefits.

Tang Sanye's head didn't move, but he was still facing the shopkeeper Ge, only his eyes turned and slanted, squinted slightly, and suddenly flew up without warning, kicking on the stomach of the running hall at once!

This heart-warming foot is not light, when he stepped on, he kicked the running hall and kicked back a few steps, and suddenly hit a table, the whole person fell to the ground, and even the table was overturned, and the dishes on it fell to the ground, drenching the running hall with noodle soup.

There was a noodle bowl that was not broken, and the bones rolled out a long way, and after a few spins, it stopped upright, as if it was deliberately placed.

At this moment, the huge noodle shop, the shopkeeper, the running hall, and the noodle eater, even the master with the head in charge of the spoon were shocked, and they were silent for a while.

Tang Sanye was very satisfied with this effect, and laughed gloomily: "Neighbors in the street? Can the neighborhood be a silver messenger? Since they are all neighbors, they should know how powerful my Third Master Tang is! Honestly hand over the grain out! If there is no food, it will be made to pay silver! The prefect has an order, and those who dare to resist and refuse to pay and hinder disaster relief will be arrested first, and then they will be ransomed with food! ”

Seeing that there was a commotion, some diners sneaked away from the side. The people in the store didn't dare to stop it at this time, and Tang Sanye didn't take it to heart, but stretched out his finger and pointed: "You mud legs, get out of here!" Less of an eyesore here. ”

Most of the people who eat here are neighbors, and they only come here when they know that this place is cheap and delicious, and they are all ordinary people, how dare they provoke people like Tang Sanye, and they have gone even more.

The shopkeeper's mouth was bitter, knowing that there was no blood at this level, and he probably couldn't get through, so he hurriedly opened the cash cabinet, didn't dare to take the copper coin, and grabbed a few pieces of scattered silver - there was really no big one.

Coming out from behind the counter, Shopkeeper Ge bowed and waved at Tang Sanye, and stuffed the scattered silver into Tang Sanye's waist: "Third Master, Third Master!" It's not that it doesn't give you face, it's really difficult. Our shop is all about buying noodles and meat ingredients, and it's really not rich! ”

Tang Sanye touched his waist, his face softened a little, his expression was cloudy, and he was thinking about how to say it appropriately. The so-called ten buckets of grain are naturally the lion's mouth to scare people, and after receiving benefits, of course they must come down.

Suddenly, a strong man jumped out.

I saw that the man was tall, half a head taller than ordinary people, with extremely thick hair, hastily tied up at the back of his head, a broad chin with a beard, and two thick eyebrows almost together. In this pile of hair, the facial features are almost invisible, and only the two eyes seem to be shiny and bright.

It was one of the diners who had been knocked over at that table by the runner before.

Who is this man? What are you going to do?

Everyone was a little confused.