Fuck! He is finally back. The new county magistrate finally closes his eyes.

The former county magistrate returned to his room and poured himself another cup of tea. The feeling of fullness and satisfaction immediately made him feel sleepy.

I went back to my room, covered myself with the quilt, and took another nap.

The deafening snoring sounds came from the rooms of the two county magistrates, one after another, equally loud!

Their voices intertwined, lingering and awkward, one making a "ah, puff, puff" sound, the other making a trembling "hum, hum, hum, hum."

Okay, it's better for these two rooms to fight to the death in the daytime than to disturb others in the middle of the night.

Finally, the former county magistrate withdrew early and the battle ended.

"I won, give me money!"

A yamen runner swung one leg proudly, spread out his palm and asked for money from the people opposite him.

"It's nothing. I can lose even if I snore!" If it were in the past, the former county magistrate would have snored for at least three or four hours!

The yamen runner who won the money proudly counted the silver in his hand and said, "I knew it, the former county magistrate is definitely not as good as the new one. Look, he even lost in snoring."

"Tsk, if you ask me, the new county magistrate is still the best. After all, he is young, strong and energetic." Someone echoed.

"But then again, these two gentlemen were fighting to the death during the day, but I didn't expect them to be so harmonious at night." Another yamen runner sighed.

"Haha, of course. They are all veterans in the officialdom and know when to fight and when to give in."

Everyone was talking about it, and for a moment, the whole government office was filled with laughter. In the room, the former and new county magistrates were still immersed in their dreams, completely unaware of what was happening outside.

Plus, it was so early in the morning, and Fang Gui might have been fooling around all night, so how could he not be sleepy? He had to sleep for a whole day, right?

"Oh, what a mistake. It's strange that we can still lose."

Instead, the new county magistrate slept until sunset.

When he woke up, he paid some money and asked someone to buy food. When he came back to share the food with the yamen runners, he found out that the fat man had left again!

There was no way. The buns were all eaten and there was no dinner. The former county magistrate had to go out to find food.

"Well, I slept very well last night! No one will look for me anyway, so I might as well go to the private residence to have a rest." Carrying several big bags of food and drinks, he went straight to the new house.

It was another long night of waiting, and the new county magistrate was completely depressed.

Why, is it so difficult for him to meet that fat guy?

Did this guy do this on purpose? He said he was going to look for him, and then he left when he was almost waking up. As soon as he left, he disappeared again.

What’s going on? Do you have a lover outside?

Otherwise, where else can we go during the New Year?

"Why didn't he freeze to death?" The new county magistrate, who had to wait another night for food, was heartbroken...

These were brought by the original owner when he took office, and some were given to him on the way to save him from danger.

However, he happened to accidentally kill the other person and stole his identity, so he had to take the things that the other person had prepared with him.

In the end, I didn’t eat much, and it all went into other people’s stomachs. This move... was a loss!

Having learned the lesson yesterday, the new county magistrate did not wait particularly long that night.

When the cock crows, it's time to sleep.

The next morning, the former Tang County magistrate woke up early.

He stretched himself, rinsed his mouth, and hurried to Xujia Hutong.

But this time... he saw from a distance several yamen runners eating buns at the stall!

There are fewer people coming out for breakfast during the New Year holidays, so naturally the shops have less stock.

The former county magistrate hurried over, and sure enough, there were only two buns left!

It's still broken!

The old couple saw him coming again and said, "Oh, there are only two buns left, and the fillings are exposed."

"I want it!"

"I want it!"

......

Several voices sounded at the same time!

The former county magistrate grabbed the bun and stuffed it into his mouth without any hesitation!

Humph! With his reaction speed! When it comes to grabbing food, he is unbeatable in Tang County! He has never lost!

But how could these two buns fill his stomach? He quickly paid for the buns, went to the horse shop and rented a carriage, then returned to his own courtyard, loaded the food that Pingdingshandong's family had given her, and headed straight to the post station!

During the New Year holidays, there are few people at work and there is no guarantee that letters will be delivered on time.

For the next ten days, he stayed at the post station by himself! If there was an expedited letter to him, he would be the first to know about it.

When I was tired, I went back to the courtyard. When I was thirsty, I asked for some tea at a high price from the post station.

The new county magistrate's relentless display of affection and the harmonious relationship between officials and the people has become a complete joke.

He spent all his little savings without letting his ex see it.

The new county magistrate suddenly realized!

During the Chinese New Year, you must not do bad things!

Otherwise he will suffer retribution, and he has such impure intentions that he is suffering retribution!

The former county magistrate had been in Tang County for many years. Recently, he had been well-off and generous, so everyone at the post station knew him.

This gentleman is now a big customer of their post station.

Those letters were all expedited!

There were a lot of letters going back and forth, and seeing that he came here quite often recently, I simply set up a small hut for him to rest.

If any letter arrived, it would be delivered directly to his house.

If he sent a letter, he only had to call out and someone would handle it.

"It's worthy of being a post station. How thoughtful! So thoughtful!" County Magistrate Qian was very satisfied and immediately opened a large package for them!

I grabbed a handful of chestnut-sized bags of individually packaged food and attracted screams.

They even wondered why such a good county magistrate was transferred away!

The Qiantang County Magistrate brought in tables, chairs, and small beds, and hung up curtains, instantly filling the small room, which looked very warm.

"Pen, ink, paper and inkstone, all are ready!" He was very satisfied with the layout here, and from then on he spent most of his time here.

The rest of the time he is either on the way to Pingdingshan or resting in his own private residence.

He came here early every day and would not leave until all of them finished work and left.

Finally one day, he was discovered by a yamen runner who was selling buns.

"Master! I found it!" He ran back to the yamen panting!

"I went to buy some buns! And I saw him! He was in a big carriage! I followed him for quite a distance, but I still lost him!"

County Magistrate Qian would rush to buy buns before dawn every day, so that the yamen runners could not buy any buns every time they went there.

The bailiff therefore went out before dawn, and when he arrived at the place, he happened to see Mr. Qian touching his belly with one hand and holding several paper bags with the other, and getting into a big carriage with great satisfaction!

"What? Did you see it clearly?" asked the new county magistrate.

"Yeah, how is that possible? You must have seen it wrong!" The other yamen runners also echoed.

"No way! With him like that, can you admit your mistakes?"

Everyone...

It seems to make sense.

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