The previous county order in Yongtai County was basically corrupt officials like Wu Ruxiong, who "loves to eat and burn monkey brains", so it made the people's livelihood miserable here, and a large number of unjust, false and wrongful cases were also created, arousing public resentment, and the credibility of the county government was almost lost. After Song Ting came here to be a master, the trial was fair and strict, there were no more unjust, false and wrongful cases, and there were ten articles of the "Civilized Township Covenant", which improved the public security of the county and restored the credibility of the county government.

Now Yongtai County Yalai, this Xinzhi County stereotype, although it seems to be a sloppy face of the uncle, but when he came to such a small restaurant, ordered a few dishes like fried duck intestines, fried screws, etc., he felt full of happiness, and everyone on the street also witnessed that he was upright, and with his own pair of feet from Anqiu, Mizhou to this Yongtai County, it is also a blessing for the villagers of Yongtai County.

At this time, in the small restaurant, the four of them sat down, ordered a few dishes such as sheep fat sausages, fried duck intestines, fried screws, and ordered two catties of rice wine.

Youjian glared coldly, glared at the old rules, and snorted coldly: "You say it again?" He reached for the sword on the table.

Chen Gui naturally didn't know what her identity was, but just now when he saw that she had been following Song Ting, he mistakenly thought that she was Song Ting's wife, who knew that she actually reacted so violently.

Song Tingxin said that he wanted to save some face for Xinzhi County, so he hurriedly came out to play a round: "She is my cousin, she has been learning martial arts in the martial arts hall before, her personality has always been like this, no big or small, please don't be surprised."

The stereotype is not strange, and he said with a smile: "I don't know what to call my cousin?"

Song Ting said: "Her name is Youjian."

Chen Gui scratched the stubble on his chin and thought, "I don't have the surname 'You'......"

Song Tingdao: "This is a stage name, a stage name......

"Stage name?"

Song Ting said: "A stage name is a scientific name, just like a table word."

Chen Gui nodded in understanding, and at this time the wine and food also came up, he took the lead in picking up the chopsticks, and kept saying, "Come, eat, eat, eat!" I didn't wait for others, I started my chopsticks first, and I gobbled up my food, looking really hungry.

It was the first time for Song Ting to come to this kind of riverside restaurant, and he remembered the scenes of eating barbecue and supper in his previous life, beer with skewers, leeks, mutton skewers, and crayfish...... It's so refreshing that I don't want to, and I immediately moved my index finger, dug half a spoonful of fried duck intestines with a spoon, and ate it with relish.

Eating and eating, suddenly a guy who didn't have long eyes stepped on him hard, and he wanted to scream in pain, he endured the pain and looked up, and a cold pretty face of Youjian appeared in front of him, her cold eyes suddenly shot out two murderous eyes, and gritted her teeth and whispered word by word: "Who, is, you, cousin, sister?"

Pulling his foot out from under her feet with great effort, Song Ting endured the pain, glared at Youjian, gritted his teeth and whispered, "Can you give me some face?" Believe it or not, I'll clean you up? ”

At this time, Cao Bin also threw some bones to feed the dog, "Lao Huang, come, eat!" No one saw Song Ting and Youjian here, you glared at me and I glared at you.

"Hmph." With a cold snort, Youjian withdrew his foot, picked up his chopsticks, and sneered quietly: "How are you going to clean me up?" Your three-legged cat kung fu is still taught by me......" Then, he stretched out his chopsticks and put a piece of sheep fat intestine into his bowl, his voice was a little louder, and he pretended to say softly: "Cousin, come and eat this, cousin knows that you like to eat this the most......"

Song Ting felt goosebumps all over his body. This Nizi, is the attribute added wrong today? It's not normal at all......

At this time, Cao Bin said: "Lord County, why don't you bring a long-term entourage?"

Chen Gui took two mouthfuls of rice without raising his head: "No money, I can't afford to ......"

Cao Bin: "......"

In addition to the old rules on the table, the other three people were not hungry, mainly to accompany him to eat, he may have been on the road for many days without eating, and he has been swallowing heavily in the process, after eating, there are still rice grains hanging on the stubble, he will find them one by one and stuff them into his mouth, the ghost sword can't bear to see it, so he reached out and pinched Song Ting's thigh......

Song Ting glared at her speechlessly, but saw that there was a smug look on her pretty face.

When the stereotype was full of food and drink, he had a long burp and wanted to go to the shopkeeper to pay, but the shopkeeper hurriedly waved his hand, saying that he would not accept money, and said that "Master Song can come to the small shop, which really makes the small shop flourish", saying that he would not accept money, but he asked Song Ting to inscribe a few words, so as to show off that Master Song had come to the store.

Song Ting asked the shopkeeper to take a wooden board, wrote on it the four big characters of "small stir-fry, fast food", and then inscribed a line of small characters: "The county respect, the master said that it was good after eating", and drew a thumbs up next to it, and then regardless of the shopkeeper's surprised expression, he laughed and accompanied Chen Gui to the county office. Ghostsword went home on his own.

On the way, Song Ting said to Chen Gui and Cao Bin: "Let him start today, business is prosperous...... "The next day, the business of this small shop is really good, and there is an endless stream of diners, borrowing tables and benches everywhere, and the tables are set on the road, but they still can't sit down.

After Song Ting, Chen Gui and Cao Bin arrived at the county government hall, they took Chen Gui to the second hall to sign the detention room, and called Master Ding, Shi County Lieutenant, and Ye Dianshi to get to know him.

Who knew that as soon as Chen Gui finished the handover process, he called Song Ting to the signing room, he held the county magistrate's seal, seven-grade official uniform, and long-winged hat to Song Ting, bowed respectfully and said: "Chaozhong, this position should have let you sit!" In the future, all the affairs of the county, big and small, will be handled by you! ”

"I can't do it! I can't help it! "Song Ting was really frightened, this ...... He is just a small guest, occasionally sitting in the sedan chair of the county lord, as long as he is not impeached by the classics, imperial history, etc., nothing happens, but if he wears an official uniform and a long-winged hat, it is a big crime to bully the king, and he wants to kill his head, this stereotype is too crazy, right?

Chen Gui saw his expression, thought about it, locked the official uniform and long-winged hat into the cabinet, handed over the county seal to him, and said solemnly: "Chaozhong, I believe in you, only under your governance, this county can be peaceful and prosperous, and the wind and rain will be smooth, so don't shirk!" From now on, all the big and small things in this county, including salt, tea, silk, iron, and all the taxes and taxes, will be in your hands, and I will hand over the county seal to you, and in the future, the county will look at you! ”

Holding the heavy county seal in his hand, Song Ting didn't know what to do, he was stunned for a moment, and asked: "If the big and small affairs of this county are in charge of me, then what is the county lord going to do?"

The stereotype smiled mysteriously: "I have a big business to do."

Song Ting still wanted to ask, but Chen Gui was unwilling to reveal it again.

It wasn't until half a month later that Song Ting finally knew what Chen Gui was doing.

Chen Gui found an independent small courtyard in the compound of the workshop, stayed in the room of the small courtyard every day, did not go out day and night, and did not turn off the lights in the middle of the night.

Song Ting was curious and wanted to see what he was doing in the house, and on this day, he snatched the food box from the hand of the official and said that he would send it personally.

When Song Ting delivered the food box to the door of the small courtyard, he suddenly heard all kinds of rustling sounds in the lacquer inside, so he was so shocked that he hurriedly pushed the door in.

As soon as I entered the door, I was shocked. In the stereotyped room, there are large and small bamboo tubes everywhere, the big ones are as thick as the mouth of the bowl, and the small ones are only two fingers thick; Box after box of artillery was placed in a messy manner; There were also bundles of firecrackers scattered on the ground; On a table are dozens of drawings, large and small.

Chen Gui held a three-foot-long, wrist-thick bamboo tube in his hand, looked down at the drawings, and said without raising his head: "Put it there, I'll eat it later." I thought it was the little servant who delivered the food again.

Song Ting walked over slowly and put the food box in front of Chen Gui, Chen Gui raised his head at this time, and when he saw that it was Song Ting, his face was full of surprise: "It turned out to be Chaozhong!" Why is it embarrassing for you to bring me food personally? ”

At this time, the stereotype is more dirty than the stereotype on the street when he first came to Yongtai, his stubble is longer, his beard is unkempt, and there are oil stains from the previous meal, there are eye feces in his eyes, I don't know how many days he hasn't combed his hair and washed his face, his hair is unkempt and messy, tied casually with a strip of cloth, and the whole person looks like a bearded man, dirty and sloppy.

Such a county knows that there is no second one in the world.

Song Ting was not surprised, but looked at the drawings piled up on his desk, and couldn't help but be surprised, the drawings were drawn with a charcoal pen on thin yellow paper, and Song Ting felt familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere, and one of the bird-like drawings made him particularly shocked.

"This ...... Here, Lord Prefectural, what are you doing here? Song Ting asked in surprise, his heart faintly stirring.

"Hey, Chaozhong, don't call me Lord County, now it's you who knows the county seal, you just call me Yuan Ze, my table is Yuan Ze." Chen Gui continued to stare at his drawings.

Song Ting stopped being polite and continued: "Brother Yuan Ze, you got so many artillery battles, do you want to make firearms?"

Chen Gui raised his head at this time, looked at Song Ting with surprise on his face, and suddenly picked up a bamboo tube that was three feet long and three fingers thick, pointed to the hollowed-out center inside, and said to Song Ting: "I added some things to it."

There was a small hole drilled outside the bamboo tube, and a fire rope was pulled out from the small hole, and there was a wooden stick at the lower end, which was regarded as a hand grip, and the stereo beckoned to Song Ting: "Come on, come on, help me light the fire rope!"

Seeing that Song Ting was still pondering, he hurriedly said, "Help me light this rope!"

Song Ting took out the fire knife flint and lit the fire rope, only to see the fire rope make a sneering sound, and it quickly burned up piece by piece.

Bang!

An astonishing explosion sound, the smoke of gunpowder dispersed, wafting in the air, accompanied by a thick pungent smell, "boom", a quail egg sprinted to the beam, hit the roof and cracked, and a stream of egg liquid fell on the stereotyped and unkempt head......

"What sound?"

"It's from the adult's room!"

"Not good! There are assassins! ”

"Protect your lordship!"

More than a dozen officials rushed to the stereotyped courtyard with knives and sticks, shouting all the way.

At this time, Chen Gui reached out and touched the quail egg liquid on his head, dipped it on his fingers, put it in his mouth and licked it, and muttered blankly: "Success......"

After being slightly stunned, he suddenly rushed to Song Ting like a child, hugged him, patted him on the back, and shouted happily: "Chaozhong, I succeeded!" I did it!! ”

Song Ting was already stunned and stood in place, as if petrified.

Stereotyped, the one who invented the assault rifle!

Awesome...... It seems that there is a lot of trouble in the future.