I am the county magistrate in Daming

Three days later in the morning, a convoy took advantage of the fog and drove into Zimingli.Fubao had been waiting at the entrance of Zimingli Village for a long time, and after confirming the token with the steward of the team, he led the team into the village.

Mu Qingtian sent Yaoqin to Chongming County three days in advance, asked all the restaurants in the county, and finally chose "Fu Shou Tang", which has the ability to host a banquet for at least 100 people, and the price is the cheapest among several restaurants. reasonable.

According to Mu Qingtian's instructions, Yao Qin told the owner of Fushoutang about the request, and ordered ten of the largest round tables in the building, and brought three cooks, as well as bowls, chopsticks, ingredients and seasonings, and sent them from Mingli.

Some people heard the movement, put on their clothes and gathered at the entrance of the village to watch.One word spread ten times, and soon both sides of the road were crowded with people who came to watch the excitement.They pointed at the convoy, lowered their voices and discussed with the people around them.

"Such a big battle, I'm afraid it will cost a lot of money?"

"I heard that this is the son of a rich businessman in Taicang Prefecture. They don't pay attention to such a little money."

"Hush! Keep your voice down, look over there! You don't want to die!"

The man immediately fell silent, and cautiously looked in the direction indicated by his friend's eyes.

Surrounded by a group of people—actually, there were only four of them, Mu Qingtian stepped out majestically and stood at the street corner to welcome the Fushoutang motorcade.

Does Mu Qingtian care about this little money?Of course he cares!When Yao Qin came back that day, he happily said to him: "My lord, the silver is not spent, and there is still a hundred cash left!" After hearing this, he rolled his eyes and almost fainted.

He, he, he, he gave Yao Qin at least four pieces of silver. He thought he would only need to spend half of it, but there was only one hundred coins left! !If the gang of bandits hadn't intercepted his carriage, he wouldn't have had such a rough time.With so much money, how many seeds, fertilizers and chickens can be bought!

Heartache!Anyway, it's very heartbreaking!

Before they knew it, the convoy arrived at the intersection, and the people were also moving along with the convoy. The person who spoke just now saw Mu Qingtian, so he reminded his companions not to talk too much, and to be careful of misfortune coming out of their mouths.

However, Mu Qingtian's throbbing heart felt a little more relieved after seeing Fushoutang's motorcade. After all, the money was well spent, Fushoutang used a penny to do a job, and did not cut corners.This mighty convoy is too long for Mu Qingtian's face.

Zhang Fu got up late, and the house was built in a clean place, so he didn't hear the news so quickly.After the concubine waited for him to get dressed, Zhang Fu went out as usual, and went to the Zhuangzi to see if those bastards had cultivated the land for him.

"Where are you! Nian Shun! Get the hell out of here!"

There was no one on the field, and the farm tools were all neatly placed in the thatched house.Zhang Fu yelled loudly and wanted to settle accounts with those lazy villagers.

After waiting for a long time, there was no sign of Nian Shun, and the young man who followed Zhang Fu tremblingly said, "Master, I'm going to find the butler Nian now."

He didn't want to stay here and be Zhang Fu's punching bag.

Zhang Fu snorted coldly, and said: "When you find it, tell Nian Shun that I won't be able to see him for a while, so he can go off and farm by himself."

"Yes Yes."

Nian Shun got up earlier than Zhang Fu, and had to take care of Zhang Fu's affairs.When he heard that the person Mu Qingtian had invited had arrived, he put down his work after much thought, and followed him to the entrance of the village to see what was going on.He had a good plan, Zhang Fu always got up very late anyway, he just needed to get back before Zhang Fu got up.In this way, he would not delay his service, and if he found out the news, he might even get some rewards.

It's a pity that although Mu Qingtian likes to cry, his eyes and brain are easy to use, and he almost has an unforgettable memory.He spotted Nian Shun from the crowd with sharp eyes, and forced him to meet the convoy together.

"Today's vegetable feast, Steward Nian must not forget." Mu Qingtian hinted.

"Don't worry, my lord." Nian Shun thought that Mu Qingtian was talking about gifts, and said respectfully: "Our master started preparing for the vegetable appreciating banquet after hearing about it, and it's really strange to praise you."

Wu Tingyun who stood at the end let out a disdainful sigh when he heard what Nian Shun said.

"My lord, you have a big belly." Nian Shun frowned, his eyes crossed Wu Tingyun.

What kind of thing is a little martial artist who dares to challenge his age?Do you really think that if you stand next to the big tree Mu Qingtian, everything will be safe?

Mu Qingtian smiled, reached out and patted Wu Tingyun's shoulder, put his fingers against the corners of his mouth and pulled to both sides.

"Come on, don't be so serious, you see that the common people are frightened by you."

The killing intent in Wu Tingyun's heart rose and fell, and he even considered how to deal with the aftermath of killing people in the street.Fortunately, Mu Qingtian was cowardly, and when he saw Wu Tingyun's bad expression, he let go of his hand angrily, turned around and continued talking to Nian Shun.

"You know, there are always a few days for a man every month." Mu Qingtian whispered to himself, and then glanced back at Wu Tingyun to cover up, "We have to be tolerant, and it will be fine after these few days. "

Wu Tingyun: I like to kill/people in the street!To kill Mu Qingtian! ! !

"This is it?" While talking, the steward of the team brought people to Mu Qingtian.He looked at Yao Qin and asked.

"Mu Qingtian." Mu Qing Tianxia consciously reported his name, and stretched out his hand to shake hands with the housekeeper.

There was silence around, not only Fu Shou Tang was in charge, even Fu Bao and the others didn't understand what Mu Qingtian meant by this move.

"Hey! Mosquito!" Mu Qingtian waved his hand in embarrassment, and took it back.He forgot that the ancients were not fond of shaking hands... He almost revealed his secrets, it was so dangerous, but fortunately he was astute!

The steward of Fu Shou Tang is also a good person, so he didn't continue to ask, nodded slightly and said: "Mu Lizheng, please follow me to check the inventory."

"Good good."

Every time Mu Qingtian took a step, the people around him took a step back in unison, no one dared to make a sound, except for a little girl.

"Cold brew, mother..." The crisp child's voice was very abrupt in the silent crowd, "Xiangxiang, wrapped in paper."

The woman holding the child's eyes widened, squatted down and covered the child's mouth tightly with her hands, and looked around nervously, but she didn't dare to look at Mu Qingtian, for fear of offending him.

The little girl was covered so hard that she couldn't breathe, struggling hard, trying to push her mother's hand away with her little hands.After such a commotion, the mother and daughter became more conspicuous in the crowd.

Mu Qingtian noticed them, frowned, pushed away the crowd and walked over there.Seeing Mu Qingtian walking straight towards them, the woman's legs began to tremble, and she finally knelt down on the ground with a sob.

"My lord, spare my life, my lord, spare my life, Tong Yan Wuji, she is still a child! If you want to punish you, punish my family!"

Mu Qingtian stopped walking, feeling very complicated.He didn't understand why everyone here treated him like a snake even though he had done nothing.This vegetable appreciation banquet was not just for completing the task, he also invited the whole village to have a meal under this name.Why are the people in Zimingli still very wary of him.

He turned and walked towards the convoy, and the woman heaved a sigh of relief behind him.Just when she was about to leave with the child, Mu Qingtian went back and forth, still holding a bun in her hand.This steamed bun was steamed yesterday afternoon. It is the food of the cooks, and it is placed on the trolley with other ingredients.

"Want to eat?" Mu Qingtian lifted his clothes and squatted down, as tall as the little girl.

The little girl has only eaten buns once since she was born.But it was that time that she clearly remembered the taste of steamed stuffed buns. It was very fragrant, delicious and full.

Her mouth was still covered, but her eyes were bright, revealing longing.

Wu Tingyun also quietly approached here, in case Mu Qingtian made a move, he could still save the child.

"But there is no such thing as getting something for nothing in this world." Mu Qingtian continued, but his eyes shifted to the woman.

"Slave, my family has money!" After hearing this, the woman thoughtfully began to dig out her pocket, trying to take money out of it in exchange for her little girl's life.

"No need." Mu Qingtian raised his hand to stop the woman's movements, and continued to ask the little girl softly, "I want to exchange this bun for your red string, is that okay?"

If Mu Qingtian would be intimidated by this small setback, then he would not be a grassroots poverty alleviation cadre/department.Poverty alleviation is not only about making people rich, but more importantly, making people "rich" as well.Even if the people here don't like him, as long as he does enough, they will understand one day in the future.

The little girl can't speak well, but she is very smart.She understood what Mu Qingtian meant, and after struggling for a while, she reluctantly untied the red string on her wrist, held it in her palm and handed it to Mu Qingtian.

"I've accepted the red string." Mu Qingtian's brows became softer, "Now, the bun is yours."

Holding the steamed stuffed bun, the little girl eagerly took a bite, stuffing her cheeks bulging.After taking two bites, she still didn't forget her mother, so she brought the bun to her mouth again, grinning: "Mother, Qi!"

"Thank you, my lord, thank you, my lord!"

Wu Tingyun felt that he couldn't understand Mu Qingtian more and more. He was obviously an idiot who didn't know anything, but he was able to deal with people impeccably.Is it really stupid, or is the city extremely deep?

After counting the inventory and confirming that it was correct, Mu Qingtian took the team to prepare for the vegetable feast.He also wanted to grab Nian Shun, a strong man, to help, but unfortunately, the person sent by Zhang Fu just arrived.After listening to the young man's words, Nian Shun felt struck by lightning, bid farewell to Mu Qingtian and hurried back to Zhang's mansion.

The man brought by Fu Shou Tang was extremely agile in his legs and feet, and everything was arranged before noon.Because it was a feast for the people of Quanzi Mingli, Mu Qingtian specially arranged the banquet tables on the main road so that everyone could participate.

At noon, people began to enter the venue one after another.People who were a little richer and had food at home came the earliest, and they also brought cabbages carefully selected by their families, hoping to please Mu Qingtian.

Looking at the juicy Chinese cabbages, Mu Qingtian's mouth shed tears uncontrollably.

The people who were seated next were the common people who came to eat. They had nothing to offer, they only said "Hello, my lord", and their movements were very reserved.

The last one to arrive was Zhang Fu, with a lot of ostentation, and a bunch of Yingying and Yanyan behind him, almost blinding everyone's eyes.Nian Shun didn't come over, he was replaced by another young man whom Mu Qingtian had never met.I saw him holding a table covered with red cloth, and slowly put it on the table for appreciating vegetables.

Mu Qingtian and Zhang Fuxu invited him to sit down.Everyone has arrived, and Mu Qingtian walked out with his chest puffed up.

"Vegetable feast, let's start!"