Red catch quickly gets teased

Lan Doumi's eyes lingered on Hong Qingrui for a few moments.

Hong Qingrui suddenly realized that the person who was secretly staring at her before was this brother.

"Eat! What tofu!"

Zhao Fangjun hurriedly shouted, and then took the lead into the small shop.

The small shop is really small. There are only four tables in the door, which are located in four directions. There is a picture on each table against the wall, and the things in the picture are nothing but mouth-watering. Tofu, but these four paintings draw tofu in different ways.

And there is a door on the left, after entering it is the stove, and there is another door behind the stove, going out is a small yard, and Lan Doumi lives in the backyard.

Lan Doumi put the list made of bamboo in front of Zhao Fangjun, "The official chooses slowly."

After finishing speaking, Lan Doumi straightened up and looked up at Hong Qingrui who was at the side, "Could this official do me a favor, there are so many of you, one table is not enough, can you help me put these two tables together?" Together?"

The others all looked at Hong Qingrui when they heard this. In fact, this matter is no longer surprising. Who made Hong Qingrui the best-looking man among them.

It's just that in the past, when a girl or brother showed affection to Hong Qingrui, Hong Qingrui would back away. I don't know if it will be this time?

Zhao Fangjun's hand moved slightly, and slowly stretched out two fingers, and the rest of them also secretly stretched out their own fingers, or two fingers, or three fingers.

"it is good."

Hong Qingrui nodded.

Lan Doumi's hanging heart also let go.

Zhao Fangjun and the others were taken aback, and watched Hong Qingrui help put the table together.

Qian He happily snatched back the copper coins he had just won from other people.

When it was Zhao Fangjun's turn, Zhao Fangjun pinched the copper coin and asked viciously, "Why are you betting that Brother Hong will agree!"

The few people beside them moved their footsteps towards them calmly, and all of them raised their ears.

Qian He raised his head, "The little shopkeeper's right hand is wrapped in gauze, so he probably hurt his hand."

Everyone suddenly realized that Deng Qing's originally depressed heart suddenly became much brighter.

Zhao Fangjun still didn't let go, "That's not right, the shopkeeper's daughter deliberately fell in front of Brother Hong, and Brother Hong didn't even move her eyelids!"

Qian He buckled the copper plate out forcefully.

"How do I know! Anyway, I won this time!"

Hong Qingrui's ears moved, and she looked towards them with her eyes, and everyone immediately sat down in a proper manner.

Most of the time, Hong Qingrui didn't need to speak, just moved her hands slightly, raised her eyes, and made everyone docile.

Facts have proved that this new tofu shop tastes very good.

Just a tofu, this little shopkeeper made more than a dozen different flavors abruptly, and it was really cheap and big!

Zhao Fangjun was very happy when he paid the money, which is much cheaper than that tofu shop on East Third Street!And the taste is also very good, earn it!

Lan Doumi accepted the money and said with a smile: "Guan Ye, go slowly, my shop still sells steamed stuffed buns in the morning, if you don't mind, come and try it."

"Definitely! Your shop is close to our yamen, and the taste is also good. You will have to run more in the future."

Zhao Fangjun replied with a smile.

Everyone walked out one by one, feeling their swollen bellies, with Hong Qingrui walking last.

"Master, is the tofu delicious?"

Lan Doumi looked at Hong Qingrui with bright eyes, and Qian He, who was walking in front of Hong Qingrui, smiled and strode away.

Hong Qingrui looked at the brother in front of him, and a pair of eyes appeared in his mind, which overlapped with Lan Doumi's eyes.

"Ah."

In response, Hong Qingrui nodded to Lan Doumi and left.

Lan Doumi looked at the back of him leaving, his eyes were shining brightly.

After Hong Qingrui bid farewell to everyone, he bought a roast duck with two taels of shochu and came to Sun Butou's residence.

Sun Butou is over 40 years old and married a husband. The two had a younger brother, but they didn't want to die before the full moon, and the older brother was difficult to conceive. Over the years, the two have been There is no child, but Sun Butou can see it clearly, and the couple are living a good life.

Just as Sun Fulang was about to close the courtyard door and go out, Hong Qingrui came.

"Sun?"

Hong Qingrui pursed her lips in a rare way, and greeted Sun Fulang.

Sun Fulang glanced at the wine and meat in Hong Qingrui's hands, and said helplessly, "Don't spoil him."

Hong Qingrui hid the hand holding the object behind her back, concealing it somewhat palely, "I ate it, Uncle Sun watched me eat it."

Sun Fulang didn't know who was eating it, so he went out after talking to Hong Qingrui.

Hong Qingrui watched Sun Fulang leave, and then entered the courtyard.

Catcher Sun was humming a little tune in the main room, he knew who was coming by hearing the footsteps, he smiled and opened his eyes, instead of looking at the person, he looked at the things in the opponent's hand, "Good boy! It’s not in vain for me to whisper in your ear every day, but I bought it for Lao Tzu!”

Hong Qingrui raised his eyebrows slightly, and put the roast duck in his left hand in front of Sun Butou, while the shochu in his right was in front of him, "I drink, you eat meat."

Catcher Sun: ...

After staring at Hong Qingrui for a long while to no avail, Catcher Sun resignedly tore off a duck leg, stuffed it into his mouth, and asked, "What happened to the Yamen? How about the new county magistrate?"

"There is nothing wrong with the yamen. The new county magistrate is much better than the previous county magistrate."

Hong Qingrui told the truth.

Butou Sun nodded, his eyes were fixed on the wine in front of Hong Qingrui, the corners of Hong Qingrui's mouth twitched slightly, he poured the soju into the glass and placed it in front of Butou Sun, "Just smell it."

"Only smell! I promise to only smell!"

Butou Sun took the wine glass with a smile.

Seeing this, Hong Qingrui's eyes flashed with helplessness.

Sun Butou is a good friend of Hong Qingrui's parents. Ever since the Hong family and his wife passed away, Sun Butou and his wife have been taking care of Hong Qingrui.

After watching Catcher Sun, Hong Qingrui went home.

The place where Hong Qingrui lives is also a small courtyard, with a main room, a kitchen room, three bedrooms, and a side room.

As the sky gradually darkened, Hong Qingrui cleaned up the inside and outside of the house, and then practiced swordsmanship in the yard for half an hour, then boiled water for a bath, and went back to the room to rest.

This is Hong Qingrui's day.

The next day, before dawn, Hong Qingrui was already boxing in the yard. It wasn't until it was getting dark that he stopped to wash his face, put on his police uniform and walked to the yamen.

"My lord! Try my steamed stuffed bun! It's just out of the oven!"

Hong Qingrui looked at his brother standing in front of the small shop, his footsteps were slightly sluggish, he was a little hesitant, but there was really no use for breakfast today.

Seeing that Hong Qingrui stopped, Lan Doumi's smile deepened. He pointed to the shop while the iron was hot, "Catcher Zhao and the others are here too. Come in, I'll pick up buns for you right away."

Zhao Fangjun in the room poked his head out after hearing Lan Doumi's words, "Hey! Brother Hong, come in quickly, this little shopkeeper's craftsmanship is really good, I have eaten several buns in succession!"

Seeing this, Hong Qingrui went into the shop.

Everyone was there, Qian He patted the seat next to him, "Brother Hong, sit here!"

Hong Qingrui nodded.

Lan Doumi picked up six big buns with different flavors and put them in front of Hong Qingrui, Hong Qingrui was taken aback, the buns seemed to be bigger than others.

Seeing this, Qian He asked, "Master Lan, this bun looks good, better than ours."

There is something in this remark, but most of it is teasing.

Lan Doumi remained calm, "This bun was baked last, and there is a lot of dough left over, so this bun is a little bigger. I will make more big ones tomorrow."

"Oh~, so that's what happened."

Qian He elongated his voice and said softly.

Lan Doumi smiled, and carried the plate into the back kitchen.

"Brother Hong, can you finish eating so much?"

Deng Qing looked helplessly at the big bun in front of Hong Qingrui and asked.

Seeing this, Hong Qingrui gave him two, Deng Qing's eyes lit up immediately, and before he could catch them, Zhao Fangjun returned the buns, "The brat actually planned on Brother Hong's rations! I still have a few left untouched, you take them! Brother Hong, leave him alone, eat quickly."

Qian He also chimed in, "That's right, if you don't have enough, I'll give you some more!"

The others also smiled and took one or two from their plates and placed them in front of Deng Qing.

"It was more than I could eat."

Deng Qing, who had just eaten five buns, said with a bitter face.

"Why do you want Brother Hong if you can't eat it?"

Deng Qing's face was wrinkled, he just wanted to have a look.

Hong Qingrui didn't care about their fights, and ate all the buns one by one. He is a martial arts practitioner, and his appetite is bigger than ordinary people. These six big buns are just right.

Lan Doumi secretly glanced at it, overjoyed.

The job of being a fast catcher is not idle even if it is idle, and it is idle even if it is not idle.

When someone came to the yamen to seek justice, everyone would investigate the case and deal with it. If no one came to the yamen, they would patrol the streets and stand guard.

Gu Changwen stayed up late yesterday to read all the writings left by the former county magistrate, and he also knew a lot about the county. Generally speaking, there were no major cases in this county, but there were many small things. Today There is no chicken in this house, and there will be no goose in that house tomorrow.

"Red catcher."

"exist."

Hong Qingrui stepped forward and bowed her hands in salute.

"I see that there is an unfinished dismemberment case in this case book. Do you know the details?"

Hong Qingrui thought about it carefully, and finally shook her head, "I don't know."

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