Copper pot shabu, winter shabu is simple.

It is nothing more than Chinese cabbage, sweet potato, tofu, bean skin, and vermicelli.

There are several workshops in the county town of vermicelli and soy products, and the wholesale order is at that time.

As for Chinese cabbage and sweet potatoes, if you buy them from the vegetable shops in the county, the prices are really expensive.

Zhou Qing and Zhou Huailin discussed and decided to buy from the villages around the county.

In winter, almost every household has to store Chinese cabbage for the winter, as long as the price they offer is reasonable, someone will definitely take it out and sell it.

This is not considered to steal the business of the vegetable store, but also to supplement the needs of the store, and save a lot of costs.

At that time, when the tea shop was purchased, the original account office of the tea shop and the man terminated the contract with the old club, and then signed a new contract with Zhou Qing and them.

Early in the morning of the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, the bookkeeper took a few men to various villages to buy Chinese cabbage and sweet potatoes.

Zhou Qing gave all the budget money for the purchase of dishes to the account office.

One is a test of the account room, and the other is also to reduce the pressure on her and Zhou Huailin.

As for beef and mutton, it can only be ordered wholesale in Pingzhou.

From Qinghe County to Pingzhou, all the way to the horse, early in the morning, to arrive, it is already twilight.

This is still the flatness of the official road repair.

Pingzhou is located on the border, close to the North Yan, although it is the land of our dynasty, but there is no shortage of mighty North Yan men wearing animal skins in the land of Pingzhou.

Along the way, feeling the unique cultural scenery of the border land, some doubts rose in Zhou Qing's heart.

I heard that Beiyan fought with our dynasty, and Beiyan was defeated several times.

Compared with our dynasty, Beiyan is a small country.

Why does she think that those Northern Yan men are so arrogant in Pingzhou?

Does the magistrate of Pingzhou care?

The mystery is just curiosity, and she is not the heroine of the almighty golden finger, and she has to intervene in everything.

Although the weather is cold, the streets are still bustling.

Red lanterns swayed in the north wind, and snowflakes drifted in the sky.

Large swaths of them soon accumulated a layer of snow white on the ground.

Li Er drove the carriage to the largest inn in Pingzhou, and soon a shopkeeper stepped forward to pick up the carriage.

In the lobby on the first floor of the inn, there are many guests eating, and it is in full swing.

"Guest officer, are you going to play a sharp game or stay in a hotel?"

As soon as he stepped into the inn, he was greeted warmly by the shopkeeper.

Zhou Qing stood behind Zhou Huailin and looked at the guests on the first floor.

There are Beiyan people, and there are also people from my court, sitting at the same table, basically Beiyan people are talking.

Zhou Huailin smiled at the shopkeeper and said, "Stay in the store." ”

"Okay, guest officer, please, there is one first-class room left in our store, there is no more second-class room, and there are still seven or eight first-class rooms, how do you live in the guest officer?"

Zhou Huailin thought for a while, and then said, "Then there are two first-class guest rooms." ”

said, smiled awkwardly, "I don't have money to live in the first class." ”

When you go out, you don't know the place well, so it's better to be poor.

The shopkeeper didn't seem to see Zhou Huailin's embarrassment, and still smiled enthusiastically, "Okay, the guest officer comes with me." ”

Class C room, on the second floor of the inn.

It is said that it is C, but in fact, the environment is not bad, but because it is close to the lobby on the first floor, it is noisy.

Everything is available.

The futon on the bed was soft and warm, and there was a brazier lit in the room, and there didn't seem to be much smoke.

The three of them ordered some food, ate in Zhou Huailin's room, and Zhou Qing went back to his house to rest.

In a foreign place, lying on the soft bed, although he was tired and about to fall apart, Zhou Qing just couldn't sleep.

The fire and candles had been extinguished in the room, and with dark eyes open, he was lying there sideways, looking out the window at the light of the corridor.

The orange light made Zhou Qing suddenly think of that night.

That night a year ago, in Shen Li's outer study, that scene appeared in my mind again.

Shen Li said that the dress was made by his mother and sister......

After that night, she was busy with the hot pot restaurant, and Shen Li didn't know what she was busy with, and the two had hardly met.

Today, Zhou Huaishan officially began to study.

When she got up early and went out, Shen Li happened to enter Zhou Huaishan's house, and she should be ready to start tutoring Zhou Huaishan.

He wore a stone blue robe, his posture was straight, and the side lines of his face were resolute and handsome in the morning light.

She was out of the house, but he didn't look at her.

Scold!

Didn't look at her!

Rolling his eyes stingily, Zhou Qing was about to turn over and fall asleep, when he suddenly heard a chaotic footsteps in the corridor.

Accompanied by footsteps, there was also the sound of shouting and shouting.

It should be in the Beiyan dialect, she didn't understand a word, but the voice of the shopkeeper was real.

"Don't be angry, although our first-class is gone, but the first-class room is as good, and when there is a vacant first-class tomorrow, the small one will be changed for you immediately, so that you will be given a table of wine and food for free in a while."

The other party was still dissatisfied, snorting and scolding.

The shopkeeper smiled humbly, "Ming'er will definitely change you to the first grade." ”

Listening to the voice, Zhou Qing saw three or four dark shadows passing by her window.

Soon the door to the room next to her was opened, and the sound of shouting and screaming sounded next door to her.

Zhou Qing......

Just now, the shopkeeper seemed to say that he wanted to send a table of wine and food.

They don't want to shout and drink in the middle of the night?

A salted fish in despair lay flat, and Zhou Qing looked at the curtain above his head with his eyes open.

When they stayed in the hotel just now, wasn't there still a first-class room? Why is it that the effort is gone after such a while?

The shopkeeper left and quickly brought a table of wine and food.

There was laughter from next door.

The voice turned out to be understandable to Zhou Qing.

Some people use a fluent Beijing accent, and some people use a crappy Beijing accent.

“...... If you want me to say, Su Ke is too timid, but as long as he has half the courage of his father, he will not be caught by the shadows. ”

"Su Ke can't be blamed for this, if you want to blame Song Qi, if Song Qi wasn't arrested, Su Ke would be fine, damn, who would have thought that Song Qi would be arrested!"

As soon as he heard the familiar name, Zhou Qing got up from the bed with a spirit.

Without even thinking about it, he picked up a cup from the table and snapped it to the wall.

"Now that Shen Li has found out about the talented grain store, if we don't kill Shen Li, we will be finished!"

Shen Li......

Hearing this name, Zhou Qing suddenly felt like falling into an ice cave.

Shen Li, is it a Shen Li?

Shen Li said that he served in the DPRK and had no rank, but his power was not small and he could be disliked.

Zhou Qing's heart was pounding.

"Kill Shen Li? How easy is it, there are still few people who want to kill him? Who got it! ”

"If others can't do it, it's not capable, just because I can't do it."

The person who said this should be the Beiyan man who shouted just now, with a lame Beijing accent with mockery and disdain.

"Oh? What is the plan of Lord Jerod? ”

The one who said this was a fluent Beijing accent, and there was no him in the voice just now.

His voice was a little hoarse, but the superiority in his tone was probably innate.

Even if it was separated by a wall, Zhou Qing could imagine that the person in the next room was probably sitting on the top.

No wonder this arrogant Beiyan people want to use a lame Beijing accent.

It turns out that there is a big man in my dynasty at the scene?

"Don't worry, I can't talk about a clever plan, but on the fifteenth day of the first month, Shen Li will definitely show up in Qinghe County, and when the time comes, the round-up will be, my good son of Beiyan, what he is best at is round-up."