Chapter Seventy-Three: U-turn and go

When Zhang Shuting said these things one by one without concealment, Lao Qiao was quite surprised, he also wanted to cure Zhang Shuting's crimes, but after thinking about it, the root was still the governor, and he saw that this Zhang Shuting dared to come directly to the provincial government to avenge their grievances for the arrested. So, when he heard the end, he couldn't help sighing, slowly stood up from the Taishi chair, waved his hand at Zhang Shuting, and said decisively:

"Shopkeeper Zhang can go back first, I will definitely find out the truth and handle this matter impartially as soon as possible, and give everyone justice!"

When Zhang Shuting heard this, he didn't say a word, said goodbye to Lao Qiao, took Lao Sun and went back to Ansu County, and listened to the news.

Sure enough, on the morning of the third day, I saw my buddy Xiao Luo and Liu Chaozi and they were released. Immediately afterwards, Zhang Shuting heard that a new governor had been sent from above. Governor Gu was dismissed from his post on the spot, and rolled back to his hometown in the south.

A turmoil ended with Governor Gu getting out, and Zhang Lianqi didn't dare to show up again.

For a while, Zhang Shuting couldn't help but have a feeling in his heart. In other words, without going through this turmoil, especially if he didn't take the initiative to attack and defeat Zhang Lianqi, Zhang Shuting couldn't feel the kind of power that he had accumulated and exploded. This kind of power also made him more stable and powerful in the process of operating the pot in the future.

After the incident, because he had promised Liu Chaozi that if this thing came to pass, he would borrow a sum of money from his "Xinyicheng" to buy sorghum overseas.

Therefore, on the second day after Liu Chaozi was released, Zhang Shuting found Liu Chaozi, and unequivocally took out a loan from his "Xinyicheng", and personally brought some guys on the pot such as Lao Sun Xiaoluo, set up more than a dozen carriages, and went overseas to buy sorghum.

It's been more than a month. For more than a month, although his horse-drawn carriage kept transporting the purchased sorghum back and forth, Zhang Shuting did not return to the pot with the last set of wagons pulling sorghum until more than half a month later, when he collected the shortfall of more than 100,000 buckets of sorghum.

Because it has been more than a month, a letter to Zhang Shuting has been quietly resting on Mr. Zhang's desk in the account.

This letter was not written by anyone else, but by Wang Qintang, the old governor of Ansu County.

Therefore, as soon as Zhang Shuting returned to the pot from other places, he saw that it was a handwritten letter written by the old governor Wang Qintang, so he couldn't help but hurriedly open it.

When I opened it, I saw that the letter was not written about anything else, but to inform Zhang Shuting that the Runquanyong Burning Pot Wine selected by him a few years ago had been screened by Baoding Dao and Zhili Province, and then participated in the American World Exposition Competition as Zhili Sorghum Wine, and after several years of exhibition, it had just won the first prize of the competition.

Of course, the old governor is reading between the lines, and what he wants to say is not mainly these, and the old governor wants to say it in the enthusiastic words, mainly hoping that Zhang Shuting can make persistent efforts to cook the Runquanyong pot of wine better. Moreover, at the end of the text, the old governor even wanted to represent himself, because of the good wine brewed by the Runquanyong pot to win glory for the country, he wanted to be in Handan, and bowed to the Runquanyong pot......

To say that the old governor told him that Runquanyong Burning Pot Wine had won any award on behalf of Zhili Province, Zhang Shuting didn't feel anything, and even thought that it was a very distant thing from his burning pot, but the words written by the old governor at the back made Zhang Shuting look at it, and he couldn't help but be moved to tears.

While speaking, it was already autumn and winter, and time flies, and in a blink of an eye, it was the spring of the following year. On this day, as soon as Zhang Shuting came to the retort, he suddenly remembered Lao Wu, who had come to the pot mill the day before yesterday to polish. I couldn't help but turn around and walk to the mill again, wanting to see how Lao Wu was polishing.

When I came to the mill, I saw ten large mills in a row. At this time, seven of the ten trays of the mill were being pulled by the cattle and flying around, and next to each tray, there was a guy standing there, jumping in and out, and collecting the floured sorghum. As for the three plates that are parked, each has someone working on it.

When I looked for Lao Wu again, I saw that he was kneeling and crawling on the grinding disc that was parked on the first plate, and using a stone drill to dig the grooves on the stone stone. His apprentice cleaned the chiseled stone dust on another resting grinding disc.

And on the innermost part, that is, on the third grinding plate that was stopped, there was another guy cleaning the powdered sorghum. Needless to say, this grinding is to be freed up for Lao Wu to polish. In other words, if you polish the grinding plate that the guy is going to vacate, Lao Wu's work will be over.

Therefore, when I saw him at this time, Zhang Shuting didn't say anything, just wanted to turn around and leave. Unexpectedly, Lao Wu saw Zhang Shuting turn around to leave, so he spoke.

"Shuting, by mid-morning, I've packed up all your ten pan mills. Before leaving, you must let me take a pot of good wine and go! ”

This old martial artist, speaking of which is no one else, is a distant cousin of their Zhang family, with ancestral polishing skills, and the grinding of the Runquanyong Pot Mill has always been polished by the Wu family. When it came to Lao Wu's generation, Lao Wu came to Runquanyong Pot Mill to polish when he was a teenager, and he had been polishing for more than 20 years, and he had long since stopped treating himself as an outsider.

"Don't you always take a jug of good wine with you?!" When Zhang Shuting saw Lao Wu say this, he asked unceremoniously.

Lao Wu laughed while hitting the stone chisel with a hammer:

"Every time Lao Sun said that what I took away was good wine, but this time I tasted it from Lao Yang's mouth, and I realized that this Lao Sun Jing was playing tricks on me, and every time I was asked to take away the best wine on the pot!"

When Zhang Shuting heard this, he suddenly laughed. However, he didn't explain it to Lao Wu either. I just wanted to tell Lao Sun after a while that when Lao Wu left, he must let him pour Lao Wu a pot of wine from Lao Yang's mouth.

Zhang Shuting thought so as he walked out. But as soon as he walked out of the mill, he saw Xiao Luo, a man from the shop, leading Xiao Zhang, a clerk of the county office, to him.

When Zhang Shuting saw it, he couldn't help but be surprised, and he couldn't think of what this little Zhang was doing.

If it is said that since Governor Gu was dismissed from his post and got out, in Zhang Shuting's impression, he has never dealt with the county office. In other words, he was already afraid of dealing with the county office, and when he met the people from the county office, he had learned to walk around.

Therefore, when I saw Xiao Luo leading Xiao Zhang towards him from a distance, and saw that he was holding something that looked like an official letter in his hand, for a while, I couldn't help but beat a drum in my heart, and I couldn't guess what moths would come out of this county office, so when I saw Xiao Zhang getting closer and closer, I couldn't help but want to turn around and leave.