Before the cup of flower tea was finished, Xiao Er came out of the small door, Wan Che and the two looked up, only to see a thin man standing next to Xiao Er.

"Why don't the proprietors send a message first, so that the little one can pick you up." Chen Jianxin personally handed the sign to Wan Che respectfully, and when he looked down, the tea was actually a local flower tea, and he immediately became angry, and glared back at Xiao Er, "How do you serve this tea to the owner?" Go, bring this year's new Biluochun! ”

Wan Che and Wen glanced at each other incomprehensibly, this identity is really useful.

"The host, please go upstairs to the private room." After Chen Jianxin scolded Xiao Er, he immediately said flatteringly.

"I won't go to the private room, I have come to ask you about someone." Wan Che Dao.

Chen Jianxin's heart jumped, didn't the owner come for the matter of Wuweiju in Tianji Prefecture? The new prefect was so difficult that he couldn't get in the oil and salt, and he was out of line, "Dongjia, didn't you come to donate money to Tianji Prefecture?" ”

"No, we came to Tianji Prefecture for the Fish Divine Doctor, have you heard of this person?" Wan Che saw him frowning tightly, and instantly looked extremely disappointed, and couldn't help but ask curiously, "What donation?" ”

"Hey, the new prefect doesn't know what kind of wind to smoke, he has to build a wharf in Tianji Prefecture, the court doesn't allocate silver to him, so he ordered us businessmen to give silver according to their ability, Wuweiju is the largest restaurant in Tianji Prefecture, you have to take out 20,000 taels, or donate, there will be dividends in the future, only the imperial court's, and we have nothing to do with half of it."

Wan Che and his wife glanced at each other, both of them showed disbelieving eyes, Wan Che has also seen the world, since he is the new prefect, then he will not be so reckless, "Have you done something that touches the bottom line of the court?" ”

Chen Jianxin was stunned, he secretly complained in his heart, how could he forget this stubble! Since he is the owner of the capital, how can he not see the greasy inside?

He adjusted his expression, and his tone became more sad, "Hey, it's not that Tai'an Building!" Tax evasion and tax evasion are as high as 300,000 taels, and the new prefect just came to check the Tai'an Building, and then easily checked several others, all of which have evaded taxes. ”

"You're not clean either?" Wan Che said in a cool tone, he was very sympathetic to the prefect of Tianji Prefecture, and when he was still an official, he hated tax evasion the most.

"It's not much, it's just ...... A few thousand taels, let the small ones make up for it, and the small ones are not unwilling, but they can be directly tripled, and the small ones are really unbearable, and there is not so much silver in the account. He said he was going to wipe away tears.

Wan Che was still unmoved, "Are you really only tax evasion?" Nothing else? ”

Chen Jianxin: "!! He wailed in his heart, how can this owner be more monkey than him?

"Huh?" Wan Che snorted coldly.

"This ...... A few years ago, a few merchants came from other places, and they wanted to land in Tianji Prefecture, or that Antai Building, and they united with several other households to make people yellow, and the family was ruined, and then many foreign merchants moved away, and since then no one has come to Tianji Prefecture to do business. ”

Wan Che sneered, "Xenophobia, vicious competition, tax evasion, 20,000 taels are small, but if you were me, it would not be a matter of 20,000 taels." ”

Chen Jianxin was taken aback, and then looked at Wan Che, but found that his temperament was different, where is this like a businessman? It is clearly an official posture, but among the proprietors of the Beijing General Division, which one has no official background?

"The owner. What do you think is the whole thing? He asked bitterly for help, and at this moment he wanted to kneel.

"Make up the money and actively cooperate with the new prefect, the new prefect will not do anything to you for the sake of the general secretary of the capital." Wan Che Dao.

"But the owner, if there is no silver, the account will be able to operate normally, if the business is bleaker, I am afraid it will be yellow." He did not dare to say that he owed a large amount of money.

"So what do you want? Want to rely on it and not give it? Wan Che's eyes were cold, "Didn't you make Tianji Prefecture what it is now?" If the new prefect doesn't think of a way, can it get better? ”

"The ...... of the owner" Chen Jianxin still wanted to sell miserably, but was interrupted by Wen, "Don't talk about these things first, my father's body is important, the shopkeeper, you send someone to take us to the fish doctor first." ”

"Hey, let's do it for the little one, don't worry, madam." He nodded hurriedly, and then called Fang Cai's little er, "Take out those few things in the warehouse to dry, I'll be useful." ”

As he spoke, the first dish was delivered, and Wan Che was not polite, "Once the dish is done, it can't be wasted, pack the food box and send it to the hospitality inn, we have almost thirty people, it's not easy to know you, we will pay the silver." ”

"Where is the owner?" When Chen Jianxin heard that the money was paid, his mood suddenly improved a lot, and his face was no longer so vegetable, "Boss, is there a taboo?" ”

"There's an old man who can't eat fish." Wen said.

Chen Jianxin's heart was more bitter than Coptis chinensis when he heard this, how could there be non-fishy dishes in Tianji Prefecture? What is the difference between letting the chef of Tianda cook without being fishy and letting the chef of Shudi cook without being spicy?

At this time, after resting for a night, the old man who had just gotten up sneezed, he touched his nose and muttered, "Who is talking about me behind my back?" ”

In the courtyard, Song Shizhen, who had been practicing swords for half an hour, flashed in front of the old man, "Old lady, the wind is a little strong today, do you want to add another piece of clothing?" ”

"I've been to Tianji Prefecture, you go and call Chaoyun up, and I'll take her around." The old man said happily, obviously he couldn't move his legs when he got out of the carriage yesterday, but today he seems to be ten years younger, and the whole person is in a state of excitement.

Song really didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly entered the room to call Wan Chaoyun, at this time Wan Chaoyun, who was lying on the bed and stretching his waist, yawned, cautiously stretched out his hand, and found that the air outside the quilt was extremely cold, and hurriedly shrank back.

"Sister Yun, get up and see your grandfather, it's cold outside, he has to go and see, saying that he has been to Tianji Prefecture." Song Shizhen said while looking for clothes for Wan Chaoyun, and then threw the clothes on the bed, "Get up quickly, your father and your mother have gone to Wuweiju, I estimate that you will be able to eat immediately." ”

"Oh~~~~?????? ......" Wan Chaoyun silently put his clothes into the quilt, trying to warm the cold clothes with the residual warmth in the quilt, "It's Sister Zhen, why is Tianji Prefecture so cold?" ”

"I don't know, maybe it's because of the beginning of winter tomorrow." Song is really so cold that she doesn't feel cold, she is still wearing single clothes.

Liu Mei, who had been a female worker by the bed for half an hour, secretly gave Song Shizhen a thumbs up, Miss Song is so powerful, she can succeed every time she calls the girl to get up, unlike her, she doesn't dare to disturb the girl's sleep, she can only obediently wait for her to sleep until she wakes up naturally, if she calls early, she has to be scolded.

"Girl, the slave didn't expect Tianji Prefecture to be so cold, so she didn't bring a hand stove, and the slave and maid went to the market to see if they could buy one." She put down the needle and thread and said distressedly, after serving all these years, she knows best that the girl is most afraid of the cold.

Wan Chaoyun is afraid of cold, it is the psychological shadow left by her previous life, when her son was burned in Qiyun Palace, she wanted to have another one, but she was told that her body was too cold.

After being reborn, she was particularly afraid of the cold.

"Get me the cloak." Wan Chaoyun Road.

"Hey." Liu Mei immediately went to open the box to get the cloak, and after the Wen family didn't teach, he saw that the sky made clothes for Wan Chaoyun, Wan Che, and the old man, and even the cloak and cloak had several pieces.

After grinding and putting on his clothes, and after moving on the ground a few times, Wan Chaoyun felt that his body was warm again, and Liu Mei took a moonflower brocade hooded cloak, "Girl, the fox fur slave and maid sent by the fourth prince from the capital last year also brought it, and I will make you a fur collar cloak in a few days." ”

"Sister Yun, do you want to practice martial arts with me? You don't have to wear that much. Song is really assured.

"Do I have to get up early to practice martial arts?" Wan Chaoyun was a little moved, but when he thought of getting up early, he hesitated.

"It's not too early for the rooster to crow."

Wan Chaoyun: "......" isn't it early? So what's early?

She was speechless, but fortunately, Wen's voice sounded outside the door, "Is it up?" Wuweiju is here to deliver food. ”

"Just come." Wan Chaoyun raised his voice.

When her voice fell, she heard the old man downstairs lose his temper, "What kind of pig food is this?" I'm going to eat that plate of fish! ”

"Dad, you can't eat it." Wen was helpless.

"You can't eat fish, give me that plate of crabs." The old man has already started the mode of cheating, what is the bearing of the reader, he doesn't know, in front of the meat, he has already thrown the clouds away.

Wan Chaoyun washed up, ran out, looked down on the corridor, and saw six tables of hot pot set up in the hall, with plates of ingredients on the table, all seafood, except for a few plates of pork in front of the old man.

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