Chen Qingwu: "Is this the truth? Then you have to go and check it out. ”

Ruan Qingchen felt that what Chen Qingwu said was very right, even though he was angry with the behavior of the two young people, he was still his own daughter, and when he grew up, he had his own thoughts, and his father could only give advice, it could be seen that Chen Qingwu was sincere to her, otherwise he would not have returned to the red line to see Ruan Linlang in order to resist the decree.

Ruan Qingchen agreed to stay with Chen Qingwu, and Ruan Linlang led him to a dilapidated room, with several cobwebs in the corner, and only a moldy straw mat on the wooden board, and a few hairy grasses under the straw mat.

As soon as they opened the door, the air was filled with dust, which made the two of them choke and cough several times.

"If the environment is so bad, I can only wronged you."

Chen Qingwu walked in and took a look, and sat on the chair without any disgust, "It's better than the barracks here." ”

The environment in the barracks is quite evil, the wind and sand are everywhere, the dust is flying, it is good to have a straw mat to cushion, Chen Qingwu does not ask for anything, as long as she can stay by her side, it is good.

"That's good, I'm afraid you won't get used to it."

Ruan Qingchen pondered for a night, and felt that what Ruan Linlang and Chen Qingwu said was right, he also found that there were many problems in this Hong County, and the emperor only gave them half a month, and they had to deal with all the things in Hong County within half a month.

Early the next morning, Chen Qingwu and Ruan Linlang walked side by side, planning to go to the morning market for a walk, just to buy some buns and other things to cushion their stomachs.

There are very few vendors on the road, and I finally saw a shop selling steamed buns, the white gas on the steamer was rising, and there was a burst of tempting fragrance, and the white buns were mouth-watering.

Ruan Linlang patted Chen Qingwu on the shoulder. "You see there's a bun shop, let's go and have a look."

In front of the bun shop where several people came together, Ruan Linlang took a deep breath and a happy smile on her face.

"Boss, how do you sell your buns?"

The shopkeeper glanced at her and knew that she was from the capital, so he immediately lowered his face and didn't want to talk to her, so he waved them away angrily.

"This meat bun is good, boss, you can get me a few more." Ruan Linlang didn't notice the shopkeeper's expression, pointing to a few buns on the steamer.

Seeing that they were still not leaving, the shopkeeper picked up the water from behind him and poured it on them, but fortunately, Chen Qingwu quickly pulled Ruan Linlang over, otherwise she was now covered in water.

Ruan Linlang was shocked, looked at the water that was spilled, glared at the store viciously, and her temper suddenly came up.

"I said, are you going to do business? Is that how you treat your guests? ”

"You're not my guest, why should I treat you well?" The shopkeeper raised his chin, unconcerned, and even a little proud.

Ruan Linlang frowned, glanced at Chen Qingwu, and puffed out her cheeks angrily, is it wrong to spend money on buns?

"He's too much of a deception!"

Chen Qingwu just wanted to take out the money from his cuffs and hand it to the store, thinking that he would leave after buying the buns. Who knew that the store gave them a few blank eyes.

"Get out of here, don't delay my business!" The shopkeepers are aggressive and not afraid of them at all.

"You!" Ruan Linlang almost rolled up her sleeves and started with him.

Chen Qingwu grabbed her, put back the silver he had just taken out, and reasoned with him. "Why are you doing this, we are here to buy buns, not to smash the field."

"In my eyes, you're here to smash the field!" The shopkeeper roared.

Guan Xiao tugged at the sleeves of the two people, remembering that when they entered the red line, the people here had the same attitude, and they seemed to have great malice towards them.

"Young Master Chen, Miss, let's go, he doesn't welcome us."

Ruan Linlang thought about it, and it was not the first time she had encountered this kind of situation anyway, so she pulled Chen Qingwu and left.

returned home and told Ruan Qingchen about the matter, and decided to personally inquire about this matter, in order not to make this matter bigger, Ruan Qingchen deliberately dressed up in tatters, with a stick in his hand and a broken bowl.

"Lord Ruan, or leave this matter to me." Chen Qingwu took the initiative to ask Ying, but he is also his father-in-law in the future, so he can't watch him look like this.

Ruan Qingchen waved his hand and refused. "This matter was originally asked by the emperor to investigate, so why should you be embarrassed."

Ruan Linlang couldn't rest assured, and deliberately asked Ruan Linlang to follow him quietly.

There are not many beggars in the red line, and they can't beg for anything just because of poverty. Ruan Qingchen first walked around before setting his sights on another beggar.

"Eldest sister, I came from the mountain behind, and I was the only one left in the family, so I was forced to come out to beg."

The eldest sister looked very kind, and deliberately took out a white-flour steamed bun for him, "Let's eat it, it's good to be able to eat steamed buns." ”

Ruan Qingchen knew that she was a good person, so she was happy in her heart, and began to ask: "Didn't you hear that there are a few adults from the capital who came to our red line?" I believe that if they manage this place well, there will be steamed buns to eat in the future. ”

At the mention of the Lord of the capital, the eldest lady's face changed instantly, with a dark face, and snorted coldly. "If you believe them, it's like God will listen to you."

"How can this be? They ......"

Before he could finish speaking, the eldest sister turned around and left, and Ruan Qingchen hurriedly stepped forward to chase after him.

The eldest sister glared at him viciously a few times and shouted, "Don't touch me, I'm really blind, I actually gave you white-flour steamed buns to eat!" ”

"I don't think you're from the back mountain at all, but someone from the capital."

Ruan Qingchen was too embarrassed to follow after being exposed, the white-flour steamed buns in his mouth tasted the same as chewing wax, and he really couldn't understand why the people here were so jealous of the people in the capital.

He looked down at the white-flour steamed bun in his hand, his heart was sour, and he took out a handkerchief from his pocket and carefully wrapped the steamed bun and stored it.

Turning his head, he saw a beggar sitting on the steps, looking at him like a plaything, and he was puzzled, and went up and said, "Why are you looking at me like this?" ”

"Brother, you really don't know whether you live or die, you must be from the capital, otherwise how could you ask such a question?" The beggar's tone was very bad.

Ruan Qingchen frowned and looked him up and down. "I'm not from the capital."

"Who believes it? Hum. With that, the beggar spat at him and turned to leave.

Only Ruan Qingchen was left stunned.