Chapter 12 is clear

'Da, da, da'

The planks on the staircase were trampled by mocskin boots and a string of beautiful notes. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Zhou Ning glanced up at the stairs slightly, only to see Lu Qingjin running down the stairs in gorgeous clothes.

"Childe!" Lu Qing ran to Zhou Ning with a smile and obediently took the tea bag in Zhou Ning's hand. "Childe, how many inns did you find to find me?"

"One family." Zhou Ning had never been to Yunjiang County and knew nothing about it.

Lu Qing was worried every day that Zhou Ning would not find him, anyway, there was a time limit for the handover, he went to the yamen every day to wander around for a while, but he didn't expect Zhou Ning to find him directly.

"Family? Childe, you're too powerful, aren't you? How did you know I was here? Lu Qing smiled and looked Zhou Ning up and down. Dust, he obviously came on foot.

Lu Qingzhen didn't understand why his son-in-law liked to walk so much, and he had to walk by himself instead of sitting in the carriage.

Zhou Ning raised his hand and rewarded him, and said with a smile: "Those with long eyes can see that this inn is magnificent in Yunjiang County." ”

Lu Qing smirked, obediently led the way in front, and Zhou Ning followed him upstairs slowly. The private rooms upstairs are spacious and bright.

Zhou Ning took off his robe and sat down at the Eight Immortals table in front of the window, looking at the street scene, and his mood was very comfortable.

"Childe." Lu Qing poured a cup of tea, gently put it in front of Zhou Ning and said, "You use tea." ”

Zhou Ning turned his head to look at him, picked up the teacup, lifted the lid, and a tea aroma wafted up: "The best Biluochun." ”

"Hehe, anyway, there are, what can you keep if you don't drink it?" Lu Qing looked at Zhou Ning with a smile, for fear that he would be reprimanded again.

Zhou Ning has always been frugal, and he doesn't like extravagance and waste. It's just that his scholar likes to put on music very much, and he can't watch it for a while, so Lu Qing runs out and pretends to be 'master' for a while.

Fortunately, Lu Qing has nothing else to do. Good hobbies, although he likes to spend money and pomp, but he spends the money of the Zhou family, and he never accepts gifts from others.

Zhou Ning ignored him, he opened the tea bag brought by Zhou Ning, and suddenly exclaimed: "Longjing!" Fresh dragon well! Childe, how did you get it? ”

Zhou Ning glanced at him: "I bought it, I said I robbed it, do you believe it?" ”

"Childe, you are so capable, I asked someone to buy it in the capital, but I didn't buy it." Lu Qing hurriedly put away the tea leaves, this is good tea, enough for Lu Qingxian to put it many times.

But it was said that Zhang Xianling took the master to go back, and the two chatted about Zhou Ning on the way. Zhang Xianling asked the master: "Zhou Ning, what do you think of him as an official?" ”

The master stroked his goatee and said, "I don't have the intelligence, but I'm just young and greedy for money, and I'm afraid that I won't be able to do it for a long time." ”

"That bag of tea, you say? It was given to him by the county, and there was nothing to do, so it was nothing. ”

"If you can collect a bag of tea today, you can collect a bag of gold tomorrow."

"It's the same, it's a trivial thing to ruin people." Unconsciously walked to the county office, Zhang County ordered to turn over and dismount, and the master followed.

As soon as the two of them entered the back office, Yahuan was deeply blessed at the door: "I've seen adults and masters." ”

"Well, what's the matter with you?" Zhang Zhixian said as he stepped into the door.

Yahuan bent down, handed over a silver ingot with both hands, and replied: "This is what Lord Zhou asked the slave to transfer to you." ”

"This" Zhang Zhixian glanced at the silver and asked, "Why didn't you take it out earlier?" ”

"Lord Zhou told the slave to be sure to hand it over to you when you return home."

Zhang Zhixian and the master glanced at each other, neither of them spoke, and there was a look of approval in their eyes. Although Zhou Ning is young, he is very thoughtful.

Time is like water in a blink of an eye, two months have passed, and the day is sunny and cloudless. Zhang Zhixian took his master into the county seat of Yunjiang County.

It just happened that Yunjiang County was rushing to catch a big market today, and there were a lot of people on the street, which looked like a prosperous scene.

The shouts one after another brought vitality to the whole street, Zhang Zhixian and the master shook their fans, and talked from time to time while taking square steps, and suddenly there was a noise not far away.

When the two of them heard the sound, they saw a lot of people gathered around, and they couldn't hear what was going on in the noisy and shouting. Zhang Zhixian rolled a paper fan: "Go and see." ”

The master hurriedly followed, and they walked over to separate the crowd and squeeze to the front. It turned out to be an old man selling tea bowls, and his stall was knocked over.

There are fragments of different sizes on the ground, and there are also a few cracked but intact tea bowls, and it is not difficult to imagine the consequences of porcelain falling to the ground, and it is impossible to find a tea bowl that can still be sold.

How could the old man let go of the man who knocked over his stall? He stepped forward and grabbed the man's shirt, said that he would not let go of anything, and shouted loudly: "You pay me the money for the tea bowl!" Don't even think about leaving if you don't lose my money! ”

The old man was so anxious that his eyes were red, for fear that the man would run away, he shouted again and again, attracting more and more people to watch, and the more people who watched the excitement, the more confident he was in his heart.

The man who knocked over his stall was also anxious, and yelled at him: "You let me go!" ”

The old man naturally refused to let go, and the man pushed hard a few times and didn't break free, so he yelled at the old man: "I'll pay you a hammer!" Are you still reasonable to put these things on the road? ”

"If you drop my bowl, you have to pay me money, and if you don't pay me money, I won't let go." The old man was holding at the man's shirt.

The man knocked over other people's stalls, and he couldn't explain it if he didn't lose money, and he saw that there were more and more people, and his heart became more and more anxious.

If he dropped one or two tea bowls, he would have paid for it, but if he accidentally knocked over someone's stall and dropped so many tea bowls, he didn't want to pay for it.

"Old immortal, you spread it for me." The man pushed the old man to the ground with great force, and he raised his foot to leave, but the old man grabbed his left leg.

The man was so angry that he raised his right foot and stepped and kicked at the old man.

The old man didn't care about the pain in his body, he just held his leg desperately and refused to let go, and repeatedly muttered something like 'you can't do it if you don't lose money'.

The man couldn't get out of his legs, he raised his foot and was about to kick the old man away, when he suddenly heard a loud shout: "Stop! ”

Stop it? It's supposed to be 'stop'.

No matter what it is, it works. The man was really shocked by the loud roar of the comer, and he gently dropped the foot he had just raised and looked at the comer.

"What kind of system is it to beat an old man in broad daylight?" Although Zhang Zhixian was dressed in civilian clothes, he was full of officialdom: "Do you still have a king law in your eyes?" ”

The man glanced at Zhang Zhixian up and down, where did a stunned young man of such an age come out? It's a nosy frame.

"Wang Fa?" The man shook his rough fist, tilted the corners of his mouth and snorted coldly: "Wang Fa also has to be fair, right?" ”