As soon as the news came out, the chain reaction was too great.

Several Jinshi who stayed in Beijing rushed to the Huining specialty store and stood on the platform in person.

Song Fugui knew that among these people, the most real was Yang Mingyuan.

We're not talking about being picky.

He knew that if Fusheng led the team, needless to say, those few would also show up early, and they were eager to go out of the city to greet them, and they wouldn't let the little guy run to the dart game to ask.

But with the comparison of Yang Zhuangyuan, I feel that there is a close relationship inside and outside.

Yang Mingyuan came here to help, he was born as a champion, and he also asked his mother and brother to cook for everyone, let's not talk about it, we understand it in our hearts.

Song Fugui was in charge, and he covered the pine flower stone inkstone that was not much left to go to the next place for the exhibition, and forced Yang Mingyuan to stuff it behind his back.

"You gave them too?" This was Yang Mingyuan's first reaction, he couldn't stand this from a poor background. In a hurry, send out a lot of pieces at once?

"No, if you don't let me, I'll give it to you, don't squeak."

"I don't want it either, this piece is being asked for a very high price right now, so sell it for money. My uncle has to hand over whetstones to the military department in a steady stream, do you understand? I have written clearly with my uncle in the letter, and the difficulty lies in the back, and I think there will be a great shortage of money to supply the people who work. ”

"If you give it to you, you can take the money for the work, and you can give it to the people as much as you want, and my Song family will not owe it."

Fugui thought:

No matter how poor you are, no matter how hard you are, you can't step on people's favors.

Make up for it with valuables.

When Song Fugui stayed behind in Beijing to collect orders and run errands, and led the team to Cui Jinshi in Funing County, Qinhuangdao, what he didn't expect was that Cui Jinshi, the magistrate of this county, had been looking forward to it for a long time.

"I've heard that many categories have entered the palace and become royal tribute."

Fugui and Boss Guo said embarrassedly: "It's oversold, can you bring some samples?" If you county merchants want to buy it, you have to wait. ”

What do you mean by being able to do it, it's too good.

Wait for what to be afraid of.

Song Fusheng's friend Cui Zhixian said, we can't be in the county under my jurisdiction, and our prefect of Qinhuangdao sent someone to deliver a message and asked me to inform you to go to Fucheng.

"Huh?"

Don't, the prefect wants to buy an inkstone.

At the moment, it is not a matter of whether this thing is worth or not, it is that the higher-ranking officials do not keep up with the pace of the emperor, and they feel unsteady in their hearts.

The more people buy, the more people who don't buy appear abrupt.

Moreover, Cui Zhixian also gave an idea on the way and told Fuguidao: Don't wander outside, just walk around him and then go home quickly.

Because right now, there is no need to rush to various counties to promote your Huining specialties, who doesn't know?

Therefore, Hui Ning and others will take the initiative to send them to the door.

When he said this, Cui Zhixian still had complications in his eyes, he was thinking about Song Fusheng in his heart through the faces of Song Fugui and Boss Guo.

It's different.

Although he was very optimistic about Song Fusheng, he didn't expect it to be like this.

It's only been a long time, and they don't seem to have done anything when they come to office, and Song Zhi County, who is far away in Huining, has thrown them away.

……

They were rich and noble, carrying heavy silver tickets and letters written by many Jinshi friends to Fusheng.

When they left Qinhuangdao and hurried in the direction of their home.

Song Fusheng was wearing a big cotton jacket and two cotton pants, wearing a mink hat, standing on the surface of the Songhua River to watch the strong young men catch in winter.

This is the culture of our north.

It is said that if there is a lot of fishing in a given winter, the people think that the next year will be very smooth, which means that there will be more than enough every year.

He, the prefect of the county, will attend and pray with the people that next year will be a good year.

"One, two, three!" The boys shouted slogans in tug-of-war and dragged fishing nets, and plows could be seen everywhere on the ice.

"My lord, the head fish is out."

Song Fusheng put his hands in his warm sleeves and smiled heartily: "It seems that this fish is big, it can be sold at a good price to supply you who work for meat." ”

The young men shouted together: "We don't sell it, let's all say it's okay, give it to you." ”

The head fish will be sold very expensive, which indicates that the buyer will be happy and auspicious.

It was at this moment that Master Qin ran all the way from a distance, and his speed could reach seventy miles.

The biting wind in the northeast was blowing, the hat was flying, and people fell back when they reached the ice.

With a snap, cracks broke in the ice.

That's it, Master Qin still didn't seem to feel the pain, stretched out his hand, pulled his neck and shouted:

"Adult !!"

Looking at the distance again, there are also Lu Xiancheng, Pan County Lieutenant, Chen Dianshi, Xiao Zhutou and so on.

What's wrong? Song Fusheng sucked the frozen snot and asked.

What's up, you guess.

Anyway, we know that your mother and Mrs. Ma are trembling with excitement in the dim sum shop, and they are being helped by Baozhu to run to the county office, and they are all running smoothly.

Your daughter-in-law and your daughter-in-law were carried out of the courtyard with their shoulders.

Your daughter-in-law jumped into the carriage.

Your daughter wore a small mink, pulled up the horse rope and drove the car neatly: "Drive! ”

The mink was blown up, and his face was frozen red, and the mystery of wiping the sea blue couldn't be eliminated for a while.

(End of chapter)