Chapter Seventy-Seven: Debtless and Light
After Su Chen repaid the debt of 500 yuan, he suddenly felt relaxed and tore up the note on the spot, from this moment on, he was going to start a new life in Runzhou.
"Don't gamble anymore, do you know? Otherwise, let me know that I won't clean you up for Ling'er! Peng Jingqing stood in front of Su Chen and "persuaded with good words", moving his wrists with both hands, and the snap sounded.
Su Chen pursed his lips and smiled bitterly, thinking that it was not me who owed debts before!
I'm just a backstabber!
"Talking to you, do you hear?" Peng Jingqing became more serious, and put one hand on Su Chen's shoulder, and suddenly felt a huge sense of pressure.
Su Chen nodded hurriedly, although he had a lot of opinions about her practice of removing her arms at every turn, he didn't dare to show it, who couldn't beat her.
It's not in bed, on a bench, or in a place where it can lie down. Standing on the ground and using force, he is really not Peng Jingqing's opponent, so he can't beat him with one arm and two long legs.
Su Chen hurriedly said: "Oh, I know, I was confused before, I was calculated, and I fell into the trap by mistake, and that kind of thing won't happen again in the future." β
"That's pretty much it!" Peng Jingqing saw that he promised to stop gambling money, and a smile appeared on Qingmei's cheeks.
"Ahem!" Governor Peng suddenly appeared from the side, and when he saw that in the courtyard of the yamen, the two of them were hooking their shoulders and backs, and their faces were not good.
"Hey, hey!" Peng Jingjing forced out a smile and withdrew her magic hand.
Su Chen bared his teeth, moved his shoulders, and smiled at Governor Peng's mansion, but the other party gave him a roll of his eyes, as if he didn't like him, as if he had bullied his daughter.
"Governor Peng, I retired from my late life."
"Let's go!" Peng Zeliang snorted lightly, flicked his sleeves and waved so that he could go.
"I'll send you!" Peng Jingqing wanted to leave with him, it was almost noon, so he could go over for lunch.
"Stop, it's almost time for lunch, and we're still running outside!" Peng Zeliang shouted to Qinqing.
"Oh, I'll send him off, and I'll go to Bairun Building by the way."
"Come with me into the church, I have something to say for my father!" Peng Zeliang stopped his daughter, and then turned around and went back to the lobby, it seemed that he was going to have a heart-to-heart lesson with his daughter.
Su Chen took the opportunity to slip away, he couldn't afford to offend the prefect's father and daughter!
"Let's go, you have me, I have everything......" Su Chen walked out of the prefect's yamen, was in a happy mood, hummed a little song, and went home.
After a stick of incense, Su Chen arrived at home, first drank a bowl of cold elixir soup made by himself to prevent wind and cold diseases, and after taking three meals, there was some cold on his body, and he did not suffer from a cold.
In order to celebrate paying off his debts today, Su Chen personally cooked and cooked a few delicious dishes to share with Ling'er.
What kind of boiled fish, spicy fragrant pot, yellow stewed chicken these special methods, the color, flavor and flavor, Su Chen is from the modern era, the cooking thinking is still a little different from the ancients, and the things that are remembered in his mind are all modern dishes.
When the dishes were cooked and put on the table, I heard someone shouting outside: "Is this the mansion of Brother Su Chensu?" β
Su Chen walked to the courtyard and saw a familiar fat figure, it turned out to be Han Xiaopang who came to the door.
"Master Han, why are you here?"
"The younger brother waited for Brother Su at home all morning, but I didn't see you come to the door, I was really anxious, so I came to see it in person, worried about what happened." Han Yunpeng said with a smile and walked into the courtyard.
Su Chen suddenly remembered that he seemed to have said yesterday that he would come to the door to see Han Lao today, but Han Yunpeng was worried that when Su Chen appeared, Han Xiaopang would blackmail his father for some silver on the pretext of going out to entertain Su Chen.
"In the morning at the prefect's yamen, there is something delayed, let's wait for the afternoon." Su Chen explained.
Han Yunpeng suddenly sniffed, revealing a look of surprise: "What kind of taste, it's so fragrantββ"
As he spoke, he walked quickly to the door of the house, saw a few dishes on the table, and showed a suspicious look: "Hey, what kind of dish is this, why have I never seen such a practice in the major restaurants in Runzhou City?" β
"Have you ever eaten at noon, if you don't dislike it, you can eat together!" Su Chen politely invited, yesterday Han Xiaopang pulled himself to eat flower wine, and today he will invite him back.
"Not yet, just right." Han Yunpeng grinned, stepped into the house, smelled the vegetables, and a little saliva swirled in his mouth.
Su Chen smiled and said, "You're welcome, sit down!" β
Although the two of them went out to eat for the first time yesterday, they got along well, it was like a temper, and Su Chen had saved his father's illness, Han Yunpeng did not have a shelf in front of Su Chen.
Han Yunpeng moved his chopsticks, tasted the dishes one by one, and couldn't help nodding and praised: "It's delicious, the taste is unique, I've never eaten this kind of taste, it's different from the chef of Runzhou Restaurant, is this your own cooking?" β
"Brother Su Chen did it!" Yang Ling'er proudly showed off.
"Brother Su, I didn't expect you to have this skill, it's hidden deeply, and the younger brother admires it!" Han Yunpeng is already a foodie, and this time the taste is special, and it suits his appetite, showing excitement.
He ate a few bites of spicy fragrant pot and boiled fish, felt a slight spicy taste, and said with emotion: "It would be nice to have wine with him." β
"Ling'er, bring the wine." Su Chen asked Ling'er to get the purified high wine, poured a glass for Han Yunfat, and poured a little wine to accompany him.
Han Yunpeng thought it was ordinary sake, and after taking a big sip and almost choking on the spicy, he coughed a few times, and said in surprise: "What a strong wine, Brother Su, how can the food and drink in your house be treasures!" β
Su Chen said disapprerovantly: "If you like it, I'll bring you a jar of this kind of high grade wine when I leave!" β
Han Yunpeng rolled his eyes, and said with a smile: "Of course that's good!" You don't know, my father likes to drink the most, I will go back and divide a cup and give it to him, in exchange for a lot of silver, in the future, we will go to Hualou to eat, there will be no shortage of money. β
Su Chen smiled bitterly in his heart, this kid is always thinking about how to pit his father!
After eating for a while, Han Yunpeng suddenly remembered something and said, "By the way, when you came back from falling into the water yesterday, Brother Su, have you ever been sick and infected with wind and cold?" β
Su Chen shook his head and said, "No, what's wrong?" β
Han Yunpeng sighed and said: "I heard that Liu Monong, the head of the Xiangyun Pavilion, was seriously ill when she went back yesterday, and she was quite seriously ill by wind and cold, and it was constantly rumored outside that she committed suicide by throwing herself into the river, and she was lighted up by falling into the water, which made her condition worse. I heard that now that the high fever does not go away, and the hysteria has begun to attack and talk nonsense, it is very dangerous for the patient to come back and mention Miss Liu's condition. β
After Su Chen heard this, his expression was stunned, and the poignant white-haired woman's face from yesterday appeared in his mind.
In ancient times, there were no anti-inflammatory drugs, wind chill and high fever, it was easy to burn into pneumonia, and it was easy to lose his life, should he help diagnose and treat it?