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Chapter 143

Mingla? Liang Chuan was stunned. The old guy Li Chengfu didn't give him this thing. He thought it would be enough to scan his face in Xinghua, but he didn't expect that he would be so formal and he could print the bullshit name.

"I'm sorry, we don't have Mingla." Liang Chuan said the truth.

"If you don't have it, get out of here and go wherever you are cool!" The two yamen runners looked fierce. They were usually strong yamen runners and rarely deal with outsiders. Liang Chuan had never seen these people before. If they were arrested, they would be arrested.

The class may still know each other, after all, many yamen runners have been to Fengshan and have had a little dealing with them.

"You..." Xin Wubing was impatient and was most unacceptable to this kind of dog-responsible behavior. When Pei Jian raised her sword, she wanted to clean up the two dog-skinned legs on the spot. She immediately scared Liang Chuan and beat him up

Xue Qing's slaves were beaten, and at most they would be troubled. If they beat the government, they would be different. They would be asking for death. Once these two yamen runners called for help, they would be moved into the cell.

It was like a ancestral tomb coming out alive.

Liang Chuan was so scared that he stopped Xin Wubing: "Brother Xin, don't be impulsive, I'll see what's going on."

On the terrace, these high-ranking officials and nobles are flattering each other, with powerful smiles on their faces and bragging about each other. These people engaged in businessmen are still quite enthusiastic, such as Zheng Zuliang, Zheng Da official, who are not bound by official positions, and they are just doing things.

Convenient. On the contrary, some counties do not have real power, such as the county magistrate Bo, who is not very powerful. No one goes to chat with and praise, nor does they have any enthusiasm to flatter others. The power of the sesame sees in front of them.

I don't like it either.

The magistrate and the county magistrate are the focus of everyone, and only others flatter them. The two of them sat firmly in the most conspicuous position on the terrace. Everyone is chatting and laughing, and their butts have never moved. There is another type of

People are more popular, but the positions in the county are not high, but the people dare not offend them. In practice, they can make people die, such as the yamen runners, the prison head, the prison head, the prison guard camp, and the magistrate's staff.

grown ups.

These people are also active people. They rely on human nature and the wrist activities in their hands and their active communication.

Liang Chuan looked at Li Chengfu's bearded man with a proud look on his face and he looked like a spring breeze when he met everyone. The bearded man who had been arrested last time, and he looked unhappy. He sat in a chair in groups of three or three.

I went over to say hello to him, but I was lukewarm and Zheng Fucheng had two different expressions.

Many wealthy businessmen in Xinghua follow their sons or daughters. This occasion is to see if there is any chance to make a good relationship or two. After all, they are not too bad families. If you still choose someone who doesn't like it, then you will basically be happy.

There is no place to choose from.

Zheng Zuliang wandered around with stones and introduced his son whenever he saw others. However, his son is also a famous person in Xinghua who loves to make trouble. The people in Xinghua have long since disappeared.

None of the people on the terrace saw Liang Chuan. Liang Chuan stretched his neck and couldn't shout loudly. It would be better to go in quietly and find a seat to sit up. No one wants to be his little character.

Come quietly and leave quietly.

"Brother, please say hello to Li Dutou?" After saying that, Liang Chuan smiled and reached out to hand a small string of copper coins to the guardian's yamen runner quietly.

The yamen runner wanted to refuse righteously, but he didn't expect to weigh it. Hey, there was still a lot of money. It would be good to stand for a night to make some money, and it would be good to get some wine. The yamen runner's face was not gone.

He said with an expression: "Don't run around, wait here, I'll go and tell the head of the head."

Li Chengfu was talking to the crowd, and was in great enthusiasm. The yamen runner leaned into his ear and said a few words to him. Zheng Fucheng looked at the entrance, slapped his thigh, and hurriedly looked here with annoyance.

Run over.

"I'm sorry Liang Chuan, look at my memory. I forgot to send Mingla to you. Come on, you two didn't make things difficult for me just now." Zheng Fucheng said this very nicely.

When they saw someone supporting him, the two girls stared at the two yamen runners who were guarding the gate. The two yamen runners thought to themselves that they had just missed their eyes. They were really the guests invited by Zheng Dutou, and Li Dutou just now

I said it again, and thought to myself that I would definitely be accused of the crime.

Liang Chuan smiled and said, "No, you, Li Futou, are busy. If you ask us to see the lanterns and name La, don't give us any advice. If we want this yamen runner to help us inform us, we have to go back to Fengshan."

Li Chengfu looked apologized: "Yes, yes, yes, I have a bad memory, I am used to being casual, so I come here as soon as I come. What other complicated Mingla is needed? You can take care of it, Lao Zheng, I am a rough man."

Zheng Fucheng glanced at Liang Chuan, and actually brought two servants and a sword-bearing guest. He was stunned and said, "Liang Chuan had never seen you as popular as a big show before. Why? Do you want to show off today?"

Liang Chuan had no choice but to walk to Li Chengfu and whispered to him. He shook his head after hearing this. He was indeed a disaster. He could cause endless troubles everywhere he went. He went to Fengshan to provoke Baozheng's grandson.

I went to Xinghua to provoke the richest man. But if I didn’t invite him to come today, I would probably not have so much trouble. I said I had the responsibility, so I just came to watch the fun.

Zheng Fucheng led a few people to the terrace, walking in the aisle behind. The lanterns on the terrace were even more colorful, with the characters, flowers and birds painted on it, which were more pleasing to the eyes than the ordinary lanterns on the street. There was also a mat under the terrace.

There is a red cloth, with a table and a chair in the Grand Master. In front of it is a performance platform, and the height of the platform is one point higher than the viewing platform, so it is comfortable to watch.

Liang Chuan sat at the end of the viewing platform, in a relatively remote position. Everyone in front was greeting each other. He was so deserted and no one focused on the end. Everyone knew that the people behind him were

The lower the status, the more precious the one ahead is.

After Li Chengfu brought Liang Chuan here, he said, "Today you can sit here and take a look. I'll go to entertain others and come with you later."

Liang Chuan knew that this was a polite word. Zheng Fucheng was polite enough to greet him in this situation. He only had a chair and wanted to give it to Xin Wubing, but Xin Wubing refused to refuse, so he sat down. There were some on the table.

Liang Chuan was not polite to pick up the candied fruits and ate them.

Don’t say that there is a shortage of materials in this era, and you can take off as much as you have the power and money. Just say that the refreshments and candied fruits on this table are very exquisite, and the taste of eating them is tsk. Shufeng’s pipa, Yongtai’s Li Gan

The olives soaked in ginger honey and the melon seeds fried in Fuzhou are not of the same level as those in later generations.

Liang Chuan sat on his own seat and ate what he had on his table. The maid who served would come over to continue after the guests had finished drinking the tea and finished eating. As a result, Liang Chuan became a stream of clear stream at the lantern festival and was touched by others.

I don’t even touch the tea candied fruit on the table. At most, I say I’m tired and take a few sips of tea to quench my thirst. This is a golden opportunity for social interaction. Who would focus on the snacks on the table?

Liang Chuan is different. He was just watching the fun, so he also went to flatter others, and he didn't know him, so he wanted to go where to shoot. So he crossed his legs, savored tea, and had refreshments. The table

The fruit stones and fruit peels on it suddenly piled up like a hill.

"Sister, please help me add some more tea here!" Liang Chuan said to the beautiful maid standing next to him.

It was the first time that the maid saw Liang Chuan visiting a lantern festival. She was amused by Liang Chuan's careless and casual behavior. Her eyes smiled like crescent moons, covering her little mouth and did not dare to laugh. She was holding tea.

I changed the tea that I ate clean on Liang Chuan’s table, and kept the tea for Liang Chuan to continue.

"The braised lamb in Jinzun Restaurant is a bit hot, and his mouth is dry. Please help me with more tea." Liang Chuan kept eating shamelessly. Zheng Yuzhi stood behind and rolled her eyes with contempt. She didn't see such a shame.

When you come to the lantern, you will eat it like you don’t have anything to eat, so you can eat it so hard.

The little maid smiled and smiled. She shouldn't be too old, and her voice was even lighter: "Official, don't call me sister, this is what I should do." After resuming the tea, she stepped aside and looked at the slightest hang on her face.

Smile, those who come here are either noble or famous talents, all of them are big names, but they are rarely as interesting as this person, so greedy and so polite to her.

"Stop eating, everyone is watching, look at your eating behavior." Zheng Yuzhi didn't like Liang Chuan's style very much. Xin Wubing was happy. Liang Chuan is really a wonderful person.

"It's up to me to eat mine. Don't stand there stupidly. Be more cautious. I'll peel all the skins of this loquat for me."

The two girls glared at each other, and there seemed to be many knives hidden in their fierce eyes, and they wanted to cut Liang Chuan into pieces.

"Huh?" Liang Chuan looked at the two girls' unconvinced eyes, cleared his throat, raised his voice, opened his mouth and shouted, "Zheng..."

With just one word, the two girls hurriedly begged for mercy and said, "Don't call me, don't call me, let's peel us..." After that, the two girls hurriedly picked up the loquats on the table and peeled them carefully.

Xin Wubing was stunned when he saw this. Liang Chuan had such great magic power to subdue the two girls as soon as he opened his mouth.

The two girls touched their hands quite well, and they couldn't even peel the skin of the loquat. Liang Chuan felt tired when he saw it, so he pinched a loquat and held it in front of the two girls and said, "You two look at it, you must use your nails to peel the loquat first.

Cover it and scrape it a few times, and the squeezed loquat skin will separate from the flesh. Once it is torn, the whole skin will come down. Look, don't you see, I said, you two, if your parents die, I guess you
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