Entering and leaving the yamen is only a matter of half an hour.

It is not only Ding Xuewei's worries that are solved, but also Wu Xuexue's affairs.

The biggest official in the county government is the one I saw today, and he doesn't know the Wu family because he looks like him, and with him, the person who is covering the Wu family will never dare to say anything.

"Go to Bazhen Building to make a reservation first, or go to Wu Xuexue first?"

After getting into the carriage, Ding Lao Wu asked.

How many people are in the yamen, he has already inquired clearly, but it is just a matter of one sentence, and with his knowledge of the eldest niece, after entering the Bazhen Building, I am afraid that there will be nothing to do with Wu Xue today.

He didn't want to waste time.

"A few of my classmates have also helped a little these days."

He wanted to go to these people.

"Ming'er let people come along, it's just right." Ding Xue raised her eyebrows slightly.

Ding Lao Wu is familiar with the people in the yamen, and several of his classmates are grateful for his introduction.

"Look at the face he gave you, these people in the yamen will also give you face."

Sometimes, you have to be cheeky.

Ding Xuewei originally wanted to live a good life and take care of her younger siblings, but the more she didn't want to meet the male and female protagonists, the deeper the bonds, the more she didn't want to get along with celebrities, and the bigger the whirlpool she was involved in.

I can't escape, what are you doing so awkwardly, the relationship that should be used is used, and the friendship that should be contacted is connected!

"You go to find someone, and then come to Bazhen Building, you can get the news back today, it's best to go back today."

She wants to invite someone to Bazhen Building, and the cook in the building must make time for her, but it is one thing to understand it, and it is another thing to get other people's consent.

At the very least, respect should be upheld.

“··· I will go with you first, and then I will come to the yamen first. Ding Lao Wu thought for a while and said.

Whether the classmates want to show this face or not, it is better to make sure that there are some people in Ming'er who will go to the banquet.

"Go to Bazhen Tower." Ding Xue raised the curtain of the car slightly and said to the groom.

Chen Yu's garden is not far from the government, naturally, not far from the Bazhen Building, which serves the upper class, and the slowly moving carriage walked for about 20 minutes to the gate of the Bazhen Building.

She showed up that day, and today she was in Chen Yuan's carriage, and she was with Ding Lao Wu, so she didn't need to show her identity card at all.

Soon, she met the shopkeeper Ding, who was in charge of managing Bazhen Building.

Compared with the shopkeeper Wu in Fucheng and the high shopkeeper in Ningxian, this shopkeeper Ding is not only young, but also has a very handsome face.

Because of the same surname, he had a close relationship with Ding Lao Wu during this time, and he had a sense of intimacy when he saw her for no reason.

Ding Xue explained his intentions, and he nodded immediately.

"I'm going to make room for you, in fact, I've been preparing it since yesterday." In his opinion, it is the most basic courtesy to ask someone to return the gift with a meal.

Ding Xue was not surprised.

After thanking him, he said: "Ming'er's guests at noon, if they are unwilling to postpone their orders, I will be responsible for paying for the ordered meals and sending them back to the house." ”

"No, yesterday I had someone clean up the courtyard outside the city, and today I will let someone inform you that all the guests of Ming'er will move to the courtyard for dinner."

"This... Can it be done? Ding Xuewei didn't think anyone would run so far to eat.

Shopkeeper Ding is confident: "This courtyard is located in the associated Zhuangzi, and you must go around most of the Zhuangzi to enter the courtyard, and many people are curious about the crops in our Zhuangzi." ”

"You didn't get a sweet potato." Ding Xue said so, but she understood the meaning.

Bazhenlou looked for her with too much fanfare this time, and she also involved all the manpower in the yamen.

Not to mention what the existence of King Yi represents, the relationship between Bazhenlou and her, the owner of the sweet potato vine, is a lot of trouble.

The secret of whether there are sweet potatoes on the Zhuangzi that provides the ingredients of Bazhenlou is really impossible to refuse.

"I'll have someone send a batch of sweet potato vines when I get back."

"Master Gongzi said that we won't plant for the time being." Shopkeeper Ding refused.

Ding Xuewei thought that the relationship had been exposed, and it was reasonable for her to give Bazhen Lou some benefits to Zhuangzi, but Chen Yu didn't care about this little money.

The sweet potato vines he had previously transported out of the house also promised to give them away free of charge when they were grown.

"The prince said, let's go back and plant slowly, don't worry."

Shopkeeper Ding arranged everything very well, Ding Lao Wu didn't have to stay longer, and when he left Bazhen Building, he left in a carriage.

Ding Xuewei will stay in Bazhen Building until the afternoon, and then the shopkeeper Ding will personally send her back.

Although it was only the first time I saw her, everyone in the building was tired of running around for her affairs, and they had also seen Chen Yu's attention to her. No, when she entered the kitchen, she didn't encounter the situation when she was in Ning County, whether it was a chef or a pastry chef, they were very positive about her.

Someone cooperated, and also wanted to cook two new dishes, and when the shopkeeper Ding sent her back, even the chef and the dim sum master went out to see her off.

Ding Xuewei wanted to let the grandmother and grandson of the Xu family try the new dish, and naturally Yang Lao and the father and son of the Ding family were also fortunate to taste it.

Whether it is the grandmother and grandson of the Xu family, or the father and son of the Ding family, they all have a high opinion of the new dishes, and when they come to Yang Lao, he is just a casual pair of chopsticks.

"Have you eaten it all the time?" Ding Xuewei was not surprised.

It's dark, it's strange that he hasn't eaten it, it's just that this old man can really eat, but if there is food, it is definitely an explosive inhalation, this kind of delicious scene in front of her, but she has no interest in the scene.

Yang Lao raised his eyelids and stared at her very unkindly.

"What did I do wrong again?" Ding Xue was slightly puzzled.

The old man's eyes flashed with anger as he stared at her, and then he raised his foot and kicked her calf.

plopped, Ding Xue fell to his knees.

The knee was injured again.

If you want to say how angry the old man is, you can see one or two by kicking her, and if you want to say how angry he is, the strength of kicking her says it all.

kicked very fast, but didn't make any effort, Ding Xue fell to her knees and smashed her knee, but only her knee.

"It's fun to fool around?"

“·····” Ding Xue raised her head with a slight grin, and her eyes were inexplicable.

Yang Lao was even more angry: "Lao Tzu believes your nonsense." ”

Ding Xuewei and his innocence.

After a moment, Nene raised a flattering smile: "This is not for you. ”

The old man took her words seriously in the morning.

Ding Xue didn't dare to think about it.

"Master, you see how filial you are to your old man, so I will send you a new dish first."

Yang Lao did not continue to believe because of Ding Xuewei's words.

The eyes, full of warning and anger, stared at her so fixedly.

It has the meaning of Lao Tzu to see what flowers you can make up.

Ding Xuewei couldn't even bear this pressure, where did he dare to continue to test his old bottom line, rubbed his knees and stood up and walked around the old man's back.

Just in case her old man kicks again.

"Master, I'm under a lot of pressure, I have to take care of my grandfather and my cousin. This is a series of things, sometimes busy, forgetful, sometimes busy, and sleepless. ”

A roar every day, begging for tickets and collections...

(End of chapter)