I am the county magistrate in Daming

Ever since Penglailou overthrew Fushoutang and monopolized the spicy lagu, this dish that was originally friendly to the people has become exclusive to the nobles. Penglailou also took advantage of the fire to raise prices desperately.In order to show off their wealth and status, some people even go to Penglai Restaurant to order a dish of spicy lagu that no one else can afford.

Over time, ordinary people are no longer willing to eat crayfish.

Penglai Building's income decreased day by day, and finally attracted the attention of the boss.He asked the steward to bring the account book, and after flipping through several pages, he saw only a few names of spicy lagu.

"Lazy! I know I'm lazy! Penglailou raises you for nothing!" the boss yelled.He thought it was because the shop assistants were lazy and didn't go to the river to catch crayfish, so there was no food to serve.

"Go! Catch all the crickets in the stream!"

The steward looked embarrassed, but he didn't dare to disobey the boss, so he could only say, "Master, several barrels of crayfish have rotted in the back kitchen."

"what!"

The boss hurried to the back kitchen, and happened to see two cooks going out carrying the crayfish bucket.

He pinched his nose and said, "What the hell, why is it so smelly!"

The head cook wiped his hands with a sweat towel, trotted over and said respectfully, "Boss, it's the meat and crayfish that have gone bad, and the younger ones are dealing with it."

The boss of Penglailou frowned, endured his nausea and walked to the side of the bucket.The barrel was cloudy, and the stench rose up every moment.Under the sewage, one could vaguely see the crayfish's green shell entangled with a pile of rotten meat strips.

No matter how you look at it, there is something strange about these meats.A trace is not tight, even the color is pink.

"Leave the meat, soak it in water several times, and marinate it in wine. Prepare a pot of brine again, and add more salt and ingredients."

The chef and the steward exchanged glances, and said to the two carrying the bucket: "Didn't you hear what the boss said, quickly pick out all the meat!"

When everything went wrong, the owner of Penglai Building went back upstairs in a state of distraught.The steward saw the needles, and whispered to him: "Boss, no one orders our la crayfish. In fact, it's all the work of those cooks at Fushoutang."

"how do I say this?"

"Those poor ghosts can't afford the crayfish from our shop, so the chef from Fu Shou Tang pushed a cart to sell it on the street, catering to those poor ghosts, and set the price at an extremely low price."

"There is such a thing?" The boss of Penglailou slapped the table with his palm, "These guys are really wicked. You go and find out. If it is true, tomorrow you will take someone to smash their stall!"

The steward beamed with joy, and replied: "Yes, my boss is wise, so I should show them some strength."

Yao Jingdao sealed the Fushou Hall, but he couldn't stand the smell of crayfish in Penglai Tower.As soon as he recalled the delicacy of the past, Yao Jingdao's greedy heart was hooked.So when he heard that the cook of Fu Shoutang was selling crayfish from a cart on the street, he sent the police to ask for it without saying a word.

The chefs of Fu Shou Tang didn't have a good opinion of the county government. Seeing the arrester coming quickly, they quickly took the car away, apologized to the people who were still in line, and left in a hurry.

The policeman went around and didn't ask for any food. Exhausted of patience, he directly arrested Wu Wang who was too late to clean up, and forced him to hand over the crayfish.

Wu Wang didn't panic, but with a smile on his face, he said to the policeman in a friendly but not obsequious way: "Officer, I'm really sorry, today's crayfish are sold out."

The policeman didn't believe it, and shouted: "Who are you kidding! Is the master a three-year-old child?"

The onlookers were suddenly unhappy.They all know that the county government copied Fushoutang, and now they push carts to sell vegetables for their livelihood, and the price is the same as eating in the store before, selling ten servings a day.One must have a conscience, and one cannot kill them all, let alone people in the yamen.

"Chef Wu sells a few copies a day. He's telling the truth. It's better for the officials to come earlier tomorrow." The people around were all talking for Wu Wang.

The policeman was able to swear a few words before, but when there were more and more people, he became dumb.

"Leave a copy tomorrow, and I will pick it up at this hour." He glared at Wu Wang, and left with his saber in his hand.

When the arrester left quickly, Wu Wang put down the things in his hands, clasped his fists gratefully to the crowd, and said, "Wu Wang has remembered everyone's kindness today."

"They are all from the same country, so there is no need to talk about such nonsense." One person laughed loudly, "Why don't you prepare more crayfish tomorrow."

"That's right, prepare more, I'm sure you won't have to worry about selling out."

Wu Wang was a little moved by everyone's words, but he still remembered Mu Qingtian's warning, and he agreed without impulsiveness, just saying "consider it".After returning home, Wu Wang was surrounded by other cooks.

"Why did you come back so late, were you caught by the police?"

Wu Wang nodded.

Desperation was on everyone's face. One of them closed his eyes in pain and said, "The boss is still in prison. They really don't intend to give us a way out."

Wu Wang was not so pessimistic, and said to everyone: "The boss is a lucky man, and he will turn bad luck into good luck. Besides, we have Mu Lizheng to help. Let me ask my husband first before making any plans."

"Yes, go and ask Mr. Mu."

Wu Wang washed up and changed his clothes, put on a big bamboo hat and quietly came to the inn where Mu Qingtian was staying.

"Ah... take it easy!"

Wu Wang's hand that knocked on the door suddenly retracted.

"Yes, Tingyun... ah~~ that's where!"

Wu Wang helplessly covered his ears, circling around the door like a fly.

After waiting for a stick of incense, there was no sign of the voice inside. Wu Wang also vaguely heard another male voice with a slightly deep voice.

The situation is urgent, Mr. Mu, I'm sorry!Wu Wang gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, and pushed the door of Mu Qingtian's room violently, and said loudly, "Sir!"

The sound in the room stopped abruptly, and after a while, the trembling Wu Wang heard footsteps coming towards him—the one who opened the door was the subordinate who had been following Mu Qingtian.

Wu Tingyun opened the door with a dark face, and when he saw it was Wu Wang, he wanted to slam the door shut immediately.But Mu Qingtian has good ears, so he recognized Wu Wang's voice immediately.

"Is it Wu Wang?" Mu Qingtian asked.

"Yes." Wu Tingyun gritted his teeth and stared at Wu Wang who ruined his good deed.

"Let him in!"

Wu Wang stepped into the door under Wu Tingyun's cold gaze as if he was about to kill someone, and lowered his head very consciously, never taking a second look.

Mu Qingtian was lying on the bed with a thick quilt covering her back, and she didn't sit up after Wu Wang came in.

"I dodged my waist, just stopped the cloud to help me dredge my muscles and bones, and I can't get up for the time being." Mu Qingtian explained.

……

"Drag the muscles and bones?!" Who dredged the muscles and bones screaming so strangely!

"Is there a problem?" Wu Tingyun threatened.

"No, no, it's because of my dirty mind. You don't have to worry about it, your body is what matters." Wu Wang shook his head.

As for how Mu Qingtian's waist was twisted, we have to start from two hours ago.

Although Chongming County is prosperous, after two days of shopping, Wu Tingyun did not allow Mu Qingtian to go out again.There is no official business, and no intrigue, Mu Qingtian's only entertainment is to lie on the bed and call up the system to watch movies.

If this continues, he will grow maggots and mushrooms! !

The spineless Mu Qingtian turned off the movie, a carp stiffened and twisted its neck.

"Slightly injured can't go to the line of fire!"

The sky cleared up, the rain stopped, and Master Mu felt that he was doing well again.He called Wu Tingyun over, showed him a round of standard radio gymnastics, and successfully twisted his waist.

Wu Tingyun didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he didn't know where Mu Qingtian learned the crooked ways and hurt himself.

"Stop, stop the cloud!" Mu Qingtian clutched his waist and supported the table, "Come and help me."

"Yes, my lord." Of course, His Royal Highness Prince Qing would not complain, but was also a little happy - he could eat Mu Qingtian's tofu in an open and honest manner.

No no, His Royal Highness, can that be called "eating tofu"?That's called "caring" that doesn't contain any scheming.

Mu Qingtian lay on the bed and listened to Wu Wang's speech, and said to him: "You can give it, but only one portion at a time. Tell other people not to sell the stall tomorrow, and just keep you."

"This……"

"Don't worry, there will be results in a few days."

With Mu Qingtian's guarantee, Wu Wang took a reassurance and left without staying.

After sending Wu Wang away, Mu Qingtian started whining again.Although he really wanted to keep his upright majesty, Wu Tingyun's technique was so good that it didn't hurt him once he pressed it.

"Continue?" Wu Tingyun raised his eyebrows.

"Come on, come on!"

The next day, Wu Wang deliberately left a copy waiting for the police to come and get it.When the time came, yesterday's catcher really showed up.Wu Wang handed over the crayfish he had prepared long ago to the policeman, ending today's business.

Yao Jingdao likes to eat crayfish, and he is addicted to it. The more he eats, the more he feels that such a small plate every day is not a good taste.He sent someone to the prison to ask Wu Yaozu the recipe of spicy lagu, Wu Yaozu killed him and said no, only his cook could make it.

Seeing that his own business is dwindling, but Wu Wang's small stall is lined up every day, the owner of Penglailou is so angry that he decides to smash the stall.

He and the manager aggressively led a group of people to find Wu Wang's stall, and were about to smash it with a wooden stick.

"What are you doing!" A strong man stood up from the line and overturned the steward standing at the front.

The common people who lined up saw that each of them was holding sticks in their hands, with fierce expressions on their faces, and they knew that they were here to mess things up.After finally being able to eat spicy la crayfish again, if the stall is smashed, wouldn't they have nothing to eat again? !

"Fu Shou Tang sells rat meat, you dare to eat it!" the owner of Penglai Lou shouted to the crowd jealously.

Someone recognized him and sneered, "Hey, isn't this the boss Qian?"

The owner of Penglailou turned his head and wanted to scold, but found that the speaker was a local Confucian who was also a frequent visitor of Penglailou.

"Where is it?" The boss of Penglai Building flattered him, "Sir, you should come to our Penglai Building to eat. The food on the street is not clean, so be careful to spoil your stomach."

Unexpectedly, the Confucianist snorted coldly after hearing this, and said, "I ate la crayfish once at your house, and I vomited and had diarrhea for three days. Whose house are you talking about?"

The people in Penglailou didn't take it seriously, and started playing rogues, insisting that Wu Wang had robbed their customers at a low price, and would go up and smash the stall regardless of 21 or [-].

All of a sudden, the street was in chaos.

The author has something to say: I didn't expect it!I am back again!

QAQQQQQ Everyone reminded me so enthusiastically that I was too embarrassed not to add it, so I handed over all the remaining food in the manuscript box.

small theater:

Mu Qingtian: Look, who is the one who was squeezed dry?

Zhu Jingshou: ...this king can come again.

沐青天：我是说作者呀，嘻嘻。感谢在2020-11-3012:06:50~2020-11-3020:44:33期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Shangbei; 5 bottles of Yunqing; 1 bottle of Summer Firefly;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!