The current Anshui County Sheriff will be transferred soon!
These words were like a thunderbolt that exploded over Zheng Ruqian's head.
The fact that these brothers were able to redress their grievances and leave their precarious living environment was all due to the fact that the county magistrate was an upright official and a true master of the sky.
If Zhu Zhi is replaced again, even if Bian Wenxuan is replaced, the situation in Anshui County will change.
Zheng Ruqian shuddered, grabbed the familiar-faced second brother next to him, and asked in a low voice, "May I ask the second brother, who are those two girls?"
The younger brother chuckled, "One is a girl from the Jiang family in Beijing, who is also our boss. I heard that she came here to relax after having trouble with her family. The other is an eldest girl from the Wang family in Fucheng. You don't even know her."
Another thunder exploded on Zheng Ruqian's head. If this thunder was real, it would have probably made his hair stand on end and his face was blackened.
No wonder the Wang family has not taken any action in the past three or four months. It is not that Fang Heng is showing mercy, but that he is preparing to kill him with one blow.
When Miss Wang's uncle becomes the county guard of this city, will he still have their good fruits to eat?
Not to mention doing business, taking exams, even surviving is difficult.
This was such a big event that Zheng Ruqian wanted to fly back to Xieyang County immediately and tell his brothers about the matter.
He said goodbye to shopkeeper Hao and his second brother, and ran out in a hurry.
Wen Zhiyun was waiting at the door with a small medicine box in his arms. When Leng Buding saw Zheng Ruqian like this, his energy suddenly brightened, "Second brother, what happened? Who bullied you?"
There was anticipation in his eyes, and he was even a little eager.
Zheng Ruqian paused, not knowing whether to comfort his fourth brother or give him a headache so that he would be less anxious about something happening to him.
"I'm fine..."
As soon as these three words were spoken, a thunder exploded on the ground.
As soon as Zheng Ruqian turned his head, he saw a carriage flying over, taking away countless fruits and eggs along the way. It looked like it was going to crush Youranju directly at the door.
He paused in his heart, and suddenly regretted letting Jiang Yi Jiang, Er Jiang, San Jiang and Si unload the bacon. There was no one to help him at the critical moment.
However, his figure was sluggish. He knew he should dodge quickly, but his legs seemed to be disobedient and he couldn't lift them up for a long time.
If he were hit, he would be disabled or dead.
Fortunately, there was an excited fourth brother next to me.
"Second brother!" Wen Zhiyun shouted, with a flash of light in his eyes. He knew that he was right to come to Fucheng with his second brother this time. He immediately held his breath and thought of what Doctor Wu had taught him. picture.
He first pulled out the silver needle from his sleeve, then flicked off the cotton wool wrapped around the tip. He stared at the horse's well-developed gluteus maximus and swung it as far as he could.
Just a neighing sound was heard, and as soon as the silver needle, which had been numbed for ten days and ten nights, entered the body, the horse's pace was slowed down. After a few steps forward, the whole horse and the carriage fell down due to the sudden brake. Somersaulted and turned into a pile of wood.
Buried in the pile of wood was a young man in fine clothes, shouting "Ouch, ouch".
Zheng Ruqian returned to his senses with horror, his face was dull, and he felt like he was walking through the door of hell.
Behind him, Wen Zhiyun's palms were also sweaty.
It's still not enough, it still doesn't work. If the silver needle had been thrown out a little later, if the Ma Fei San had taken effect a few breaths later, Zheng Ruqian would no longer be standing at the door of the restaurant, but hanging in the sky.
"Son."
The four servants who were carrying the bacon were so frightened that they all rushed around the two of them, not daring to leave any further.
At this time, the two girls talking in the restaurant were also alerted by the movement at the door of Youranju.
They stood up and walked over, glancing at the handsome young man. The eldest girl of the Wang family covered her mouth and nose in surprise, "Cousin."
Look at the person following behind, who is it if it's not a servant of the Wang family?
A trace of disgust flashed in Miss Wang's eyes, and she didn't even consider going to help her cousin, and turned back to the restaurant.
If Chang Yan is here, he will definitely be able to accurately analyze the Wang family's family situation.
But he was not there, and Zheng Ruqian was stupid. As soon as he escaped death, he concentrated on studying the condition of the torn apart carriage, and expressed regret.
Wen Zhiyun recovered from his annoyance and stared at the Wang family's young master with a fierce look in his eyes.
"Young Master, are you okay? The Sheriff does not allow horses to be driven in the street, nor does he allow carriages to go too fast. You have to slow down." The Wang family servant said earnestly.
But Prince Wang brushed them away and yelled, "I'm from the Wang family. It doesn't matter if I ride a horse in the street. He's an old guy who's about to be transferred. What does he have to do with me?"
As the old saying goes, the tea is cool when you leave.
But Sheriff Anshui hasn't left yet, and the tea has become cold too quickly.
As expected, the Wang family is not a good person.
With disgust on his face, Zheng Ruqian led Wen Zhiyun and his servants back to the Hairpin Flower Courtyard quickly.
He went to Zhang Qiquan and asked, "Uncle Zhang, the Anshui County Sheriff is about to be transferred. Do you know about this?"
Zhang Qiquan stopped his busy movements and said, "I have heard that the county governor loves his people like his own son and is a rare good official. This transfer should be a promotion."
Apart from accidents, the official transfers of the Dayu Dynasty always took place in April of the next year, when the spring was warm and the flowers were blooming.
This means that they still have at least half a year.
Zheng Ruqian let out a sigh of relief and decided to split up with his fourth brother.
He had just signed a contract with Fucheng Youranju, and he had to deliver the first batch of food.
In a few days, Pang Pangshan will bring dishes from Yunshui County, but it’s not enough.
Zheng Ruqian had to find farther, newer, and more exotic vegetables to make Fucheng Youranju reluctant to give up cooperation with him.
The matter of reporting the news back to Xieyang County could only be left to Wen Zhiyun.
Fortunately, the Wang family is focused on seizing the position of Anshui County Governor and will not attack their brothers for the time being.
But Zheng Ruqian was still worried, so he handed over everything to Wen Zhiyun, and took only Jiang Si with him, and ran towards the south.
Xieyang County is in the north, Yunshui County is in the south, and Fucheng is in the west between them, forming a tripartite posture.
Zheng Ruqian wanted to go to a location further south than Yunshui County but close to Fucheng.
He traveled for four days and finally arrived in a county called Anyang. There were no unusual vegetables there, but when he was resting in the shop, he ate a kind of dried vegetable.
This dried vegetable is somewhat similar to the beans from Xieyang County, but it is long and thin. It is stewed together with the big bones and meat. It absorbs the soup and still maintains its strength.
Zheng Ruqian said he was enjoying it while eating, and deliberately got close to the boss while he was cooking, and finally figured out the name of the dish.
It turns out that this stuff is also called beans. Different from the fat and short beans harvested in autumn in Xieyang County, this kind of beans is long and thin.
The reason why beans are dried is because an aunt in the village felt that it was a bit uncomfortable to eat radishes and cabbage all the time in winter, so she wanted to think of ways to preserve vegetables in other seasons.
Later, I accidentally discovered that after boiling long beans in salt water and drying them, the stew was particularly delicious, and it became popular in the county.
While lighting the fire, the boss said proudly, "I'm not exaggerating. We only have dried beans in Anyang County. As long as you eat a few bites, there's no one you don't like. Every year, there are always people from outside the area who come to buy a few kilograms."
Zheng Ruqian pretended to be disdainful, "Who doesn't have these beans? It's not very difficult to cook them and dry them. Why do you have to come to Anyang County to buy them?"
