Rise From the Humble

  Chapter 738 Life is like a play, all about acting

Early in the morning of the second day, Zhu Pingan reluctantly got up from the gentle village, looking like he hadn't slept well. It seems that little stars are popping out.

"What’s wrong with you?"

  Li Shu sat up from the bed, her pretty face was ruddy and shiny, as watery as a peach that had been fully irrigated by rain, she was full of coquettish style, she pulled the quilt to cover the spring breeze on her chest, and asked with concern.

   "It's nothing, I'm getting sleepy, you can go to sleep again, I'll go to Taicang for breakfast." Zhu Pingan turned around and smiled, and said while getting dressed.

   "Look at you clumsy, let me call Hua'er to serve you."

   Li Shu rested her chin on the bed, blinked her big watery eyes, watched Zhu Pingan get dressed, and said with a smile.

   "No, I can wear it myself." Zhu Pingan shook his head.

   "Giggle. But you seem to have lost all strength" Li Shu didn't know what to think of, her watery eyes were bent like crescent moons, looking forward to the waves, and she covered her small mouth with her slender hand and smiled delicately.

   "Then I'll do my best." Zhu Pingan raised his head and glanced at Li Shu, his eyes rolled down, the corners of his lips curled up, and he looked at Li Shu meaningfully and said, there was something in his words.

  The eyes met, and the room was full of ambiguity.

"You, bad guy." Li Shuqiao's face flushed with embarrassment all of a sudden, she was hot, she gave a coquettish cry, and pulled up the quilt until it was above Qiong's nose, leaving only a pair of watery eyes outside, staring at Zhu Safety.

Ha ha

  Zhu Pingan chuckled, fastened his belt, leaned over and gave Li Shu a smack on her forehead, and went to wash in Li Shu's coquettish voice.

  Dawn is the morning cloud, evening is the rain, day and night, this time is a bit excessive.

  After Zhu Ping’an washed up, he still didn’t feel refreshed. He knew that he had made mistakes that many men have made, and he was a bit greedy.

  However, who makes the dishes so delicious.

  Drive drive drive.

  Zhu Pingan led Shamate's black horse out of the stable. Liu Mu and Liu Dadao were already waiting in the stable, and the three of them headed all the way to Taicang.

  After arriving in Taicang, Liu Mu and Liu Dadao waited outside Taicang, because they could not enter Taicang because there were no relevant procedures. The guards outside already knew Zhu Ping'an. After Zhu Ping'an said hello, the guards made it convenient for Liu Mu and Liu Dadao to wait outside Taicang, and politely allowed them two breakfasts.

  Liu Dadao has a familiar personality, and Liu Mu deliberately complimented him. Soon the two became acquainted with the guards outside. Under Liu Mu's intentional or unconscious guidance, the topic gradually revolved around the secrets of Taicang.

   "Zihou is here, let's go, let's have breakfast first, breakfast is ready."

  Zhu Ping'an entered Taicang alone, and Jia Langzhong from Taicang was already waiting, and enthusiastically took Zhu Pingan to the Taicang cafeteria for breakfast.

   "Then thank you, Master Jia." Zhu Pingan cupped his hands in thanks.

   Taicang's breakfast is a classic set meal with meat buns and porridge. The meat buns are full and the porridge is enough.

   After Zhu Pingan and Jia Langzhong sat down, Zhao Langzhong and other officials also came to the cafeteria one after another, greeted Zhu Pingan enthusiastically, and sat down for breakfast.

   Zhao Langzhong and the others seemed to have a poor appetite. They didn’t eat much for breakfast, just a bun and a bowl of porridge. Jia Langzhong ate more, so he ate one more bun than them.

   Zhao Langzhong and others greeted Zhu Pingan enthusiastically at the dinner table, but they complained a lot about Zhu Pingan in their hearts. If it hadn't been for Zhu Ping'an, how could they have dealt with breakfast like this, and asking Liaodong's top chef, Chef Wang, to make steamed stuffed buns and cook porridge is simply overkill and waste of money.

  I didn’t know how to cherish it in the past, but now I really miss Chef Wang’s tiger soup and bird’s nest porridge for breakfast.

  What is this millet porridge? In the past, rice porridge had to be yellow, white and purple tribute rice. What is this?

  Zhao Langzhong and the others felt extremely resentful in their hearts. Drinking porridge with meat buns tasted like magpie wax. Eating a meat bun and drinking a bowl of porridge were all stuffed into their stomachs for the sake of appearance.

   But Zhu Pingan is not.

In Zhu Pingan's opinion, the steamed buns made by the cook in Taicang are absolutely perfect. Each bun is like a work of art, neat in size, white in color and soft in color, like budding chrysanthemums. It's very eye-catching. Take a bite , the taste is not much better than the buns eaten in modern times, and it still feels like a dog ignoring the buns. The meat filling is delicious, and when biting in the mouth, it is oily but fragrant but not greasy, which makes Zhu Ping'an unable to stop eating.

  So, Zhu Ping'an became a rice bucket again. After eating five meat buns and two bowls of porridge, he felt his swollen stomach and stopped.

   What an idiot who has never seen the world!

  Zhao Langzhong and the others have nothing on the surface, but they despise Zhu Ping'an in their hearts.

After breakfast, Zhu Pingan followed everyone to Zhang Guanku, the highest leader in Taicang. When he arrived, there was a breakfast on Zhang Guanku's table, which was steamed buns and rice porridge, but Zhang Guanku had been busy sorting out the files. , didn't bother to eat.

   "Oh, Zihou is here. Sit down quickly. Come and serve tea. I'll organize the file on hand first."

  Hearing the voice of Zhu Pingan and others saying hello, Zhang Guanku raised his head from the table belatedly, looked at Zhu Pingan with an apologetic smile, and ordered tea.

   "Seeing that Mr. Zhang is so diligent in official duties, Ping An is really ashamed. He must follow Mr. Zhang as an example and be diligent in official duties." Zhu Pingan complimented.

   "Where is it? It's just Yingmao. It's not like what Zihou said. Well, well, I've finished this volume too. Hehe, finally I'm right, Zihou inspected the accounts and books of Taicang today."

  Zhang Guanku shook his head and smiled modestly, his hands kept moving, and he quickly finished sorting out the files in his hands.

"Oh, yes, today it's time to inspect the accounts and books of Taicang for the past three years." Zhu Pingan rubbed his head, smiled honestly, and thanked Zhang Guanku, Jia Langzhong, Zhao Langzhong and others one by one, " Thank you, Mr. Zhang and all your lords for your cooperation and support for the Ping An inspection. If it were not for the support of Mr. Zhang and all your lords, Ping An would not know what to do."

   "Zi Hou is polite to us, this is our duty." Jia Langzhong said with a smile.

"that is."

  Zhao Langzhong and others also agreed.

"It's the files and books that I have handled this year, a total of 128 volumes." Zhang Guanku stood up, put a file that had just been sorted out in his hand, and put it in a wooden box next to the table, and said to Zhu Ping'an .

"so much"

  Zhu Ping'an looked at a large box full of books, and "couldn't help it" let out a voice of surprise, his eyes widened and his mouth grew too big, with a standard "eating a catty" appearance.

   Seeing this, Zhang Guanku and the others couldn't help but smile knowingly, looking as expected.

"Hehe, Zihou, these are just the books and books that I have handled. They are all of large amounts, and they are only for this year. As for the small amounts, they are several times more than this. In addition, the books and books of previous years are all It’s sealed and archived in the stall.”

   Zhang Guanku looked at Zhu Ping'an and reminded him with a smile.

  Hearing this, Zhu Ping'an was even more "surprised" and poked there like a piece of wood in a daze, staring blankly at the box of books and books on the ground as if he couldn't believe his ears.

  When Jia Langzhong and the others saw this, their smiles were even brighter.

  (end of this chapter)