Yun Qishen was thinking as he walked towards the dining room.
It seems that my identity is now under suspicion. Huang Zhengyan was suspicious and sent people to follow me. What does this sudden appearance of Huang Laowu mean... What kind of spell did he cast on my shoulder? What if? What should I do if there is a spell to monitor information...
He was in my way.
We have to find a way to remove this spell, but who can we ask to help?
Just when Yun Qishen walked to the door of the dining room, a young man's fierce scolding suddenly came from the dining room.
At this moment, the sky was slightly bright, and other roosters in the Tenth Young Master's courtyard were also crowing. The morning had just begun.
"Kneel down!" Huang Shisan waved a thin whip on the ground in his hand. Kneeling at his feet were the kitchen cooks.
Huang Shisan gave a stern order here, and the group of cooks responded in unison, "Yes! Master Thirteen!"
Yun Qi searched for Huang Shisan's voice and trotted in the direction of the dining room. He saw Huang Shisan sitting on the stove when the whip hit the powerful steward in the dining room.
"Master Thirteen, this is..." Yun Qishen saw that this situation was not very good. These cooks who had bullied others before were now as humble as mice.
Huang Shisan turned his head to look at Yun Qishen at the door and smiled slightly, "Teacher, please sit aside for now. I want to clean up the dining room today! Set rules for these guys in the dining room!"
As soon as Huang Shisan finished speaking, a kitchen cook began to cry out and beg for mercy, "Master Thirteen! Please spare us! We all know we were wrong."
Soon, another cook also begged for mercy, "Yes, Master! You guys will never dare to do it again!"
Huang Shisan frowned and waved the whip twice more towards the ground. The sound of the whip was loud but it did not overwhelm Huang Shisan's sharp scolding, "Did I let you speak? Shut your mouth!"
Yun Qishen had no choice but to sit aside obediently, and then you saw another person lying on the ground in a blink of an eye.
Why was there someone next to me who was beaten so badly that his nose was bruised and his face was swollen... It was really miserable.
After Yun Qishen finished complaining in his heart, he roughly understood what happened.
This matter has to start back when Yun Qishen just left.
The person in charge of delivering food tapped his feet irritably. He grabbed Huang Shisan's clothes with one hand and said, "I said, you brat, don't play tricks with me!"
Huang Shisan shook off the man's hand, feeling a little disgusted in his heart, "What kind of tricks am I playing with you? Just wait until the person in charge comes to ask."
As soon as Huang Shisan finished speaking, the sounds of people talking came from outside the dining room. Those voices were noisy, and some of them were ridiculing.
"That guy should be delivering chicken soup at this time." The leader was a tall guy, and three or four cooks were talking around him. One look at this man and he knew that he was the steward of the kitchen.
The people around him also acted like villains. They smiled and said, "Just tell me how embarrassed he will be when he comes back later, hahaha. It's very miserable!"
"But where did he get that chicken?" a cook asked.
Someone quickly answered him, "You should also know that the food in the dining room is gone. If he wants to catch live chickens, he can only go to Master Ten's yard."
The other cook exclaimed, "Isn't this the same as having angered the Tenth Young Master and being blamed by the Eldest Young Master? Hahaha, it's really bad luck. Hahaha."
After these people laughed for a while, the kitchen steward noticed the food truck parked at the door of the kitchen.
The kitchen steward raised his eyebrows slightly in confusion, and asked, "Isn't this the car of the guy who delivers the ingredients at the door? Why haven't they left yet?"
One of the cooks said, "Is there something going on inside?"
"I'm not sure! It must be the fat man who caused the trouble!"
"Come on, let's go in and take a look!"
Having said this, everyone walked towards the dining room.
"Hey, I'm talking about the manager, you're here." As soon as the kitchen steward walked in, the man delivering food came over to him, "That kid stole the money to buy ingredients, and he still refuses to admit it. If I didn't stop him and wait for you to come, he would definitely run away."
The kitchen steward didn't know the situation yet, and all he could think about was the fat Yun Qishen, "What kind of boy! How dare you steal the money to buy ingredients!"
"Are you the one in charge?" Huang Shisan spoke from behind the food delivery man.
"You are..." The kitchen steward opened his eyes wide and did not look. He hurriedly knelt down in front of Huang Shisan and saluted, "I have seen Young Master Thirteen before!"
Huang Shisan smiled and said, "You don't have to be afraid, let alone salute me. I'll just ask you a few simple questions."
"You ask! You ask!" The kitchen steward was already sweating profusely.
Huang Shisan's attitude did not change significantly. As he walked into the dining room, he asked, "Who is in charge of the money for buying ingredients?"
The kitchen steward immediately replied, "This money is usually left on the cabinet. He just brings the ingredients and takes them himself. There is always some left for the little ones every day."
"But the amount of money given today is wrong." Huang Shisanping's plain words made the kitchen steward tremble.
The butler in the kitchen said with a trembling voice, "Just make up for the shortcomings. Don't worry about it, sir."
"I don't worry, I just asked some questions as I said." Huang Shisan replied with a smile and then asked, "When you prepared the money yesterday, was the amount of money correct?"
The kitchen steward gritted his teeth and controlled the trembling in his voice and said, "Everyone has counted the money. The money must be correct!"
"So, the person who brought the ingredients said that the amount of money was wrong, so someone must have taken the money." After Huang Shisan finished speaking, he glanced at the other cooks present.
"Um……"
The cooks were silent at first, but suddenly someone spoke up: "It must be the fat man who just came from the country! He must have taken the money. Because he stayed here last night!"
Then another cook said, "Back to the young master, I think it's him too."
"I didn't ask you, I asked him." Huang Shisan scolded irritably, and then approached the kitchen steward to ask his opinion, "Who do you think took the money?"
"I don't know..." The kitchen steward's voice was also a little hoarse.
Huang Shisan sneered, "You don't know? I think the cooks around you know it better than you! You don't have to be afraid of offending me, just tell me. Who do you think took it? money?"
After the kitchen steward finished swallowing his saliva, he could only whisper, "I also suspect that it is the cook that the second young master brought back..."
(End of chapter)
