"Definitely come, definitely come." Qi Ke happily swallowed a big wonton and raised his head at the stall owner, "Uncle, the shellfish in your soup is good, where did you buy it?" I'll also buy some back soup. ”

"How can I buy seafood now, it's my daughter-in-law's relatives, they live by the sea, pick up some every day, and we exchange food with them."

"There are still living seaside villages, huh? Didn't you say that all the pirates fled when they came? ”

"Where can I escape, I have been a seaside villager for generations, I can only farm and fish, how can I support myself if I flee to other places? On the contrary, they relied on the sea, saved some seafood, and exchanged food with us, but they could still survive. ”

The stall owner's business has not yet reached the busiest time, there is time to chat with the diners, he is talking to Qi Ke and them, and his hands are busy, many people come to his stall to buy some raw wontons back, just for the stuffing mixed with seashell meat, and there are people who carry soup urns to buy soup, the people in the county now want to eat some seafood is not as convenient as before, many women who come to buy wontons or soup are complaining that even the price of the cheapest shrimp skin has now risen to the sky.

Qi Ke listened to their chat, and thought that there were eighteen villagers in Siliu Village, and they could also do this business.

The six of them finished eating one after another, and were about to pay the bill, when suddenly a group of children ran all the way and shouted an update all the way.

"The historian has sued! The historian has sued! ”

"The stall owner who ate noodles before he got sick has been accused! Accused! ”

"The historian said that the stall owner was poisoned! I want the county lord to uphold justice! ”

Ordinary people usually don't have much entertainment, so they like to read complaints, especially this time it was the history of the history that his family sued the stall owner of the noodle stall, and suddenly the street was full of idlers hula and ran in the direction of the yamen.

Qi Ke also wanted to take a look, the history of the book was inhaled pollen and caused an allergic coma, the defendant's noodle stall owner was a disaster, what she did affected innocent others, and she had to solve the cause of her planting.

"Shall we go to North Point Lane in a moment or do we go to see this case?" Qi Ke first asked for everyone's opinions, "Is it too late to run these two places in one afternoon?" ”

"You're curious about this case?"

"Sort of." Qi Ke admitted frankly, "I heard that Dian Shi has been ill for several days, why did their family decide to sue the stall owner today, sue the stall owner for poisoning, how did he poison?" Does anyone who eats at the same time have the same symptoms? What was the judgment of the doctor who was admitted to the history of the canon at that time? I'm curious. ”

Qi Ke's gaze followed the flow of people and looked at the direction of the yamen, "The east is adjacent to the county yali, the county honor, the county lord, the master book and the classic history, these four people are a group of people who are blessed to share the same blessings, and the monthly salary of the classic history is only a few dollars, but his dress is quite exquisite, where does the money come from?" Now that the history of the family is sick, the family has lost income, and can no longer spend money as lavishly as before, I am afraid that this is the family's scheming, deliberately looking for someone to carry the black pot, and make a sum of money for the family. ”

"Makes sense!"

"It's okay, this case can't be tried today, don't forget, the county lord and the county Cheng are both sick, and only the main book is left busy, it is estimated that this lawsuit is to put the stall owner in prison before making plans."

"Don't be careless, after putting people in prison, it will be convenient to force people to take money for personal purposes, such as threatening the lives of their wives and children? How bold can a small noodle stall owner be, sitting in prison, how can he still have the brain to think calmly? ”

“…… So what to do?! ”

"Are there any people in the city now?"

"Yes."

"Send someone to deliver a message to the stall owner, Bai Jiajun already knows about this, let the stall owner be calm and not be impatient, for the sake of his wife and children, don't go to the evil deeds of the family in the history of the canon."

"It's easy, go around the yamen and someone will come to connect with us."

"Then let's go over now, and then go to North Point Lane after arranging."

"Okay."