It's best to be innocent in the relationship between brothers, don't have any thoughts that shouldn't be there, let alone sleep, and don't add money.

Chatting with someone like Gu Qing simply has to forgive him a hundred times every moment before you can continue to chat.

Change the bad temper and escalate directly from chat to brawl, or unilateral assault.

As a chivalrous woman who is righteous and happy to take revenge, Zhang Huaiyu cannot wronged herself, she can skip her meal, but she must not stay overnight.

So Zhang Huaiyu rushed forward and punched Gu Qing's chest with a small fist, so that Gu Qing almost had a recurrence of internal injuries.

"Zhang Huaiyu, you have changed...... Gu Qing covered his chest and said resentfully: "In the past, you used to be a cook after eating, but now you are a cook without even eating, I think the boat of our friendship may be leaking." ”

"There is a price to be paid for being cheap." Zhang Huaiyu said coldly.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll poison the dish?"

"You can try."

Gu Qing stopped talking.

It is said that there is a flower called "Mandala", which is native to Tianzhu and is also found in the Tang Dynasty. The "Ma Boiling Powder" made by Hua Tuo during the Three Kingdoms period, as well as the Menghan medicine in the later Song Dynasty's "Water Margin", its main ingredient is mandala, which is equivalent to anesthetic, Gu Qing felt that he had the opportunity to try to make it, and then gave Zhang Huaiyu a valuable practical lesson, so that she knew how sinister the rivers and lakes were.

How cool it is to turn her numb, and then pull out her trouser belt to make a slingshot to hit the sparrow.

The beef is marinated, Gu Qing makes a fire, pours soybean oil into the pot, after the oil boils, the beef is stir-fried in the pot, and finally the green onions, ginger, garlic and wild vegetables are thrown in, add a little water to cover the pot and simmer for a while, and a strong aroma is in the nose after the pot is opened.

Putting the pot on a plate and serving it on the table, Zhang Huaiyu's nose twitched, and his eyes lit up. Impatiently raising chopsticks to taste it, Gu Qing sat opposite her and looked at her, and said with a smile: "How does it taste?" ”

Zhang Huaiyu didn't speak, but the beef with chopsticks and chopsticks had answered his question perfectly.

"Than braised fish?"

"Each has its own merits, and all are delicious." Zhang Huaiyu didn't see anything to save himself food, thinking that he had just beaten the cook in front of him, which seemed to be unfavorable to his future rice career, so he obediently served Gu Qing a bowl of rice.

Although there was only one dish, the portion was very large, and the two of them buried their heads in eating.

After eating the second bowl of rice, Zhang Huaiyu served the third bowl, and finally gradually slowed down, his movements were gentle and elegant, like a cat licking its fur lazily in the sun.

"Is the matter of the porcelain kiln settled?" Zhang Huaiyu asked softly.

"It's going to be soon, I'll be about the same in a few days."

"How?"

"Let those two shopkeepers take people to Shuzhou City to do something......"

Zhang Huaiyu's eating movements froze, and he looked at him in surprise: "You...... It's bold enough. Dare to make trouble in Shuzhou City, aren't you afraid of stabbing Shifu to punish crimes? ”

"Hear clearly, it's 'making trouble', not 'making trouble', there is an essential difference between the two."

"What's going on?"

Gu Qing glanced up at her, then buried his head and continued to eat: "You can't say it, if you say it, it won't work." ”

Zhang Huaiyu snorted: "It takes so much effort, it's better for me to fix a book, and all the troubles will be solved." ”

"I only believe in myself."

…………

Shuzhou City.

In a two-hall courtyard flower hall next to the Assassin's Mansion, Hao Donglai and Shi Daxing knelt side by side behind a low table, and opposite them sat a green-robed official, in his forties, he was the secretary of the Shuzhou Assassin's Mansion to join the army, named Yuan Suixiang.

It is not so easy to meet this six-rank official, and the county commander disdains the identity of a businessman, let alone the official of the Assassin Mansion.

However, money is a good thing. Not all officials in Datang are as incorruptible as Huang Wenjin, and in fact, most officials can't refuse money.

With a heavy meeting gift and the introduction of a lower-level scribe, Hao Donglai and Shi Daxing met Yuan Suixiang very smoothly.

There were only three people in the flower hall, who had been sitting for most of the hour, and had been talking nonsense for most of the hour, from the weather to the customs of Shuzhou, as well as the wind and snow of the Zhangtai Willow Pavilion, until the last three of them felt that their inventory of nonsense was not enough, so they slowly got down to business.

Shi Daxing took out a wooden box from under the table and opened it in front of Yuan Suixiang, there were three silver cakes in the wooden box, each of which weighed twenty taels.

A total of sixty taels of silver cakes, according to Datang's current purchasing power, it is a huge amount of money.

Yuan Suixiang, who was still maintaining the reserve and arrogance of an official just now, his eyes lit up when he saw the silver cake, and his hand trembled slightly.

Hao Donglai's fat face was full of smiles, looking very honest and cute, like a sacrificial pig's head for smiling Jiuquan in front of the ancestral tablet.

"Yuan Gongcao, a little caution is not a respect, please Gongcao smile." Hao Donglai nodded and bowed, and his flattering expression made Shi Daxing next to him disgusted.

Yuan Suixiang worked hard to maintain the official's unfazed dignity, and said lightly: "What you want, the official generally understands, it's just ...... It may be difficult for this official to push it on, there are many officials in the Assassin Mansion, and it is difficult for this official to support it alone. ”

Hao Donglai said with a smile: "How dare the grass people embarrass Yuan Gongcao, Gongcao can rest assured, the grass people still have a backhand." ”

"What's the backhand?"

"This time, the grass people came to Shuzhou, and they also brought nearly 200 people from our two shops, and they can gather in front of the Thorn History Mansion tomorrow morning......

Yuan Suixiang was a little nervous: "Wait...... Don't make a mistake! What kind of place is the Assassin's Mansion that allows you to come nonsense? ”

"Yuan Gong Cao can wronged the grass people, even if the grass people have great courage, they don't dare to mess around in front of the Assassin Mansion, Gong Cao rest assured, we will only add fuel to the fire, never make trouble, with these two hundred people to make a noise, Yuan Gong Cao spoke in front of Pei Assassin Shi naturally pushed the boat down the river, and the water came naturally......"

Yuan Suixiang frowned, as an official, he was very disgusted with being too involved with businessmen, especially this kind of unsightly thing, but ...... The sixty taels of silver cakes in front of him were still shining, and I really couldn't refuse.

Passing a few words in front of Pei Tingshi can earn sixty taels, not to mention that there are more than 200 people outside the Assassin's Mansion to add fuel to the fire, he is just conforming to public opinion, and the risk is naturally so small that it is negligible, so ...... Isn't it fragrant when you hold sixty taels of silver bread in your arms?

"This is the only time, not an example. If there is such a thing in the future, don't look for this official. Yuan Suixiang said solemnly.

"Thank you for your righteousness." Hao Donglai and Shi Da rose up and saluted him.

…………

Stone Bridge Village.

Xian Yu Zhongtong hasn't left yet, waiting for the curtain guest to study through the sand table is one of the reasons, and the other reason, he wants to know how Gu Qing will solve the trouble of the porcelain kiln.

A peasant boy, two businessmen who can't get on the stage, can the power formed by the three people gathered together shake the decision of the government? Xian Yu Zhongtong was very curious, in fact, he also quietly substituted himself into the role of Gu Qing, thought about it, tried many possibilities, and really couldn't solve the situation in front of him.

Since ancient times, the people did not fight with officials, and the power of officials was sharper than swords, and civilians were like bare-handed children in front of officials, who would be broken by swords at any time.

If he didn't borrow external forces, how would Gu Qing break the game?