In front of Wu Dalang's cooking cake burden, Ximenqing stepped forward and stood in chaos.

Ximen Qing raised his voice and said: "Now there are more than ten of martial arts brothers, if they are sold to Zhang San, Li Si will inevitably be thinned; If he sold it to Li Si, he hated Zhang San. Therefore, Xiao Ke has an opinion, why don't you come to an auction? ”

The onlookers looked at each other, and someone asked, "But I don't know what the big official said about the auction, but what is it?" ”

Ximenqing didn't answer, but only pointed to the mallet in the hand of the oil seller next to him: "This old man, temporarily borrow the food guy in your hand." ”

The oil seller was watching the excitement with relish, but he was suddenly named by Ximenqing, and he pointed to the tip of his nose in amazement and said, "Old? Oooh oh! Simon officials, please use it! ”

Ximenqing picked up the oil mallet, and the "bang" on the cake burden of Wuda was a hammer, and its sound was deafening, suppressing the chatter of the surrounding people, and for a while, the county government was silent before. Ximen Qing secretly admired: "The wood of the Northern Song Dynasty is strong, and if it is replaced with those furniture thousands of years later, this hammer will already crack and bloom." ”

Looking at the surrounding crowd, Ximen Qing said loudly: "The so-called auction is presided over by my Ximen Qing, the bottom price of each cooking cake is consistent, and those who participate in the bidding can increase the price step by step, and the one with the highest price will get it, so isn't it fair and reasonable?" Here is another rule that each person is limited to bidding once, and only one cooking cake can be purchased at a time, so as not to monopolize the fairy fate by those who have rich and wealthy people. Do you have any objections to this arrangement? ”

Everyone thought about it, and they all felt that Ximenqing's "auction" method was not only fresh and hot, but also guaranteed fairness to the greatest extent. At that moment, many people applauded: "The Ximen official is really the star of the heavens, and the capable can do anything." "Although there are rich and powerful people who are dissatisfied, it is difficult to go against the will of the people, anyway, they must have their own share, so they don't care.

Seeing that everyone unanimously passed, Ximen Qing "banged" another hammer: "In this case, what are you waiting for?" The first local chef star cooking cake, auction bidding! As long as the copper coin is consistent, the consistent copper coin can bless the safety of the living, and the deceased will be reborn in a blessed land, don't miss the ...... when you pass by"

Before the advertising slogan was finished, an old man had already raised his arms: "I'll pay two times!" "How can the priest Qian Lao show weakness? shouted, "Sanguan, this cookcake is mine!" ”…… For a while, there was a pot of porridge in front of the county yamen. I only heard Ximen Qing's "clanging" hammer sound constantly suppressing the scene.

The crowd of people who looked around became confused for a while, and they all wondered: "Aren't these people evil?" The blue sky is running in the daytime, and the five copper coins are grabbed by the three-inch Dinggu bark and the three pennies are a cooking cake! Ahh It turned out to be one of the seven money! ”

Someone saw that Ximen Qing's family came to Baolaiwang and others to help maintain it by the master's side, so they stepped forward and pulled their sleeves, pointed to the chaotic scene and asked, "Butler, didn't the Ximen officials come back from the dead?" But I don't know what this means? ”

All the family members have become the family members of the star lord, and they consciously glorify their ancestors, and they all have a good face. Hearing everyone's questions, he immediately added fuel and vinegar, and praised the matter of Ximen Qing's response to the stars and the resurrection of the soul of the underworld. Everyone woke up like a dream, and the Ximen officials and Wu Dalang were both star lords! Then this cookcake is a must-buy!

The news scurried through the crowd like a wild dog on the loose. After Ximen Qing's death, Wu Dalang cooked cakes to help the world, that is, there are people who think this matter is absurd and do not believe it, and after seeing the celebrities in Qinghe County sacrifice the copper coins to compete for the three worthless cooking cakes, they can't help but believe it. After all, the herd mentality is inevitable. As a result, more and more people are bidding for cooking cakes.

"Twenty-five, twenty-five, is there anything more? …… Now Xiao Ke can start counting, if you count to three and no one raises the price, this first cooking cake will have a master! One...... Two...... Three! Congratulations to Qiao Dahu for becoming the first consumer of the local kitchen star cooking cake, and the family will be happy and rich forever! Ximen Qing made the final decision, Qiao Dahu was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth, and hurriedly stepped forward to take the cooking cake with great importance.

Ximen Qing picked up the oil mallet and started the second auction of cooking cakes with great interest. When I arrived at Zuihou, the second cooking cake was auctioned off by Hua Helu, the chief bookkeeper of Qinghe County, at a price of twenty-four guan.

Those who are lamenting that they can't afford to buy them suddenly have hope when they see the auction price of the cookcake drop. Sure enough, Ximenqing's limited quantity policy limited the monopoly and the purchasing power, and the third cookcake was sold at a price of 20 yuan.

At this time, there were some people who were active, although they had no cash on them for a while, but they either stripped and pawned, or borrowed money from shops, and then came to participate in the auction, waiting for the price to enter the market. When the fourth pancake was sold for 18 cents, the men rushed up and raised the price back, and the fifth pancake fell under the hammer at the usual price of 20.

After a while, there was only one cooking cake left, and the price fell all the way. Although those who have money are so anxious that their eyes are angry, they can only stomp their feet at that time.

"Today, this zuihou is a cooking cake, but I don't know who the flowers are?" Just when everyone was speculating or gearing up, Ximenqing had already held an oil mallet and a cooking cake and sent it to the oil seller: "Uncle, I borrowed your dinner guy today, so I will thank you for this cooking cake." ”

The old man was suddenly stunned by the cooking cake that fell from the sky, and in all kinds of surprise, he held the cooking cake tightly in his arms, like a baby who had been passed down for ten generations, and never let it go. It seems that this unfortunate cookcake is bound to become the heirloom of the old man's family, and he will not be able to fulfill his duty to cure hunger for the rest of his life.

Seeing that the cooking cakes were auctioned, Ximen Qing said loudly: "Today's cooking cakes are all gone, everyone hurry up tomorrow!" Only then did everyone disperse, boiling all the way, which was the life anecdote of the two newborn star lords in Qinghe County.

Ximen Qing went to the ready-to-wear shop next to him, and wanted to buy a blanket with money, and was about to pay the money with one hand and deliver the goods with the other, but the boss said with a red face: "Ximen is a big official, but the small one doesn't dare to ask for money, if there is a cooking cake ......."

Stunned, Ximen Qing smiled dumbly, it seems that Wu Dalang's cooking cakes will inevitably be listed in the county chronicles of Qinghe County, and it is destined to be famous in history.

Ximen Qing expected it to be good, not long after, the good news came that Wu Dalang's cooking cakes were offered in front of the Thousand Households Buddha in He Nanxi, and he didn't run or send it, and suddenly he was promoted to Xinping Zhai Zhizhai; Chen Langzhong's wife had no children under her knees, and although she raised several children, they all died. Since sending the son Guanyin before offering Wu Dalang's cooking cakes, there was joy for a short time, and then a little girl full of hugs was born, the mother and son were safe, and the family was happy...... All kinds of supernatural things, and so on.

Of course, after the cooking cakes offered to Wuda, it was even more unlucky. But everyone else said in a loud voice that this was their insincerity and insincerity, and if they were chanting slanderous words such as "three-inch Dinggu bark" in their hearts while offering the cooking cakes of the star lord, how could they be blessed by the gods? Those who are unlucky have ghosts in their hearts, and they dare not say anything more from now on. This is a later story, and I will skip it.

Besides, the people in front of the county yamen dispersed, and Ximen Qing swept the blanket in his hand, and the harvest of this half day was more than 100 yuan. At that moment, he stepped forward with a smile, handed the coat to Wu Dalang's hand, and said with a smile: "Brother Wudao, Wishing you prosperity!" "This is exactly what it is:

If it weren't for the short resources of Wuhan University, how could it show that Ximen's means are high? Find out what happens next, and listen to the next breakdown.