"Where is his brother-in-law..." Qian Juren didn't think about finding out the news. He knew that his wife was much more enthusiastic than him, and she could never make any mistakes when asked.

"This is a brother-in-law who can be sold at any time. He really thinks that his parents' home is a serious relative... I also heard that Yang Zhizhi's backyard is clean now. All the concubines of the house were sold clean, leaving only an honest maid mentioned by his sister-in-law. Now he should be the aunt..." Mrs. Qian approached and said with a smile to Qian Juren, shaking Qian Juren's eyes.

"Cough... why did you think of sending out all the people in the backyard... Could it be that I figured it out?" Qian Juren coughed and covered up.

"Hey, who knows? Only Yang Zhizhi knows this. Even if we inquire, we can't find out about the big man... Husband, do you want to become an official? Brother and the others mentioned this matter again..." Mrs. Qian sat upright on the chair of the Grand Master to show his seriousness.

Qian Juren was listening to it with great interest, but she didn't expect Mrs. Qian to point the finger at him, and lowered her head and pondered for a while. "Madam, what do you think?"

"For so many years, I have always followed you... You said you wanted to live in this countryside, so I lived here with you. I have lived here for more than ten years..." I gradually got used to it, but she didn't say it. In fact, she still wanted to be closer to her parents' home.

"If you like me to become an official, I will follow you. You will accompany me through what I have thought about. You can't trap you in this countryside, without even a person to talk..."

A large part of the reason why Qian Juren was so devoted to Mrs. Qian was that Mrs. Qian was willing to come to this countryside with him and gave up too many things. Now, as long as she spoke, he was willing to do something else for her.

"My mother said, my temperament is something you spoiled, but there is nothing wrong with it. We are old and not younger than them. Let's wait for our brother to do this..." After so many years, if Mrs. Qian doesn't understand Qian Juren, then he will really waste his time with her.

"If my wife misses home, can we go back while we are angry today?" Qian Juren showed goodwill. There is only such a woman in the backyard, Qian Juren is still willing to spend some time to coax her. The relationship has been true for more than ten years.

"This is my family. What a foolish thing! It's better to wait for autumn. It's just the birthday of my mother, so let's go and have a few days to stay." Although Mrs. Qian wanted to agree immediately, how could she leave with such a big family?

After thinking for a few days, Xia Zhu could only think of setting up stalls and selling skewers in the night market, but she was short of manpower. However, she could not save enough Chunlan's dowry at once. Unless she opened a shop in Dongcheng City, this was not practical...

After thinking about it for a few days, Xia Zhu put it aside without any result.

Now that the work in the field has been done long ago, Tang Dahai also went to the town to help.

There were gongs and drums on the street, surrounded by those who came to watch. "When did the yamen runners change their careers... It seems like there is a plaque in their hands?"

"Where are you going to send? This yamen has gone too far. The direction is reversed..."

I personally think that this is another plaque brought by the yamen runners from where they were sent to the yamen. It is nothing more than being honest and honest, honest and dedicated. I have seen it too many times. But today, I will parade the streets and send it back to the yamen?

There were gongs and drums, and the diners in the shop were blocking the door to watch the fun. There were plates and soup bowls on the long wooden table, and they were not finished. Everyone had a gossip heart, and it had nothing to do with men and women.

There was no one in the shop, so Tang Dahai and the others naturally stood behind the door and looked out behind the people.

"Stop, stop..." The crowd whispered, but when there were too many people, they were all the same words, and it seemed so heavy and spread far away.

"Which is Tang Dahai... Tang Dahai, Tang Dahai..." Well, it's another echo, just artificial.

Tang Dahai recognized the yamen runner who spoke, the older one who came to take him.

Tang Dazhu pulled Tang Dahai and refused to let him go out, "Dahai, you go out through the back door, we are here! Hurry up..."

Tang Dahai thought for a moment, but was pushed out for a long time without paying attention, and was already at the back door.

"It's okay, I thought it's okay. So many people are making such a big noise, and it's impossible to catch me. Besides, there are gongs and drums, gongs and drums. When there is no good thing, it won't be available..." Before several people could come back to their senses, they were already in the shop.

Besides, Tang Dahai is in the shop and will never hide out and let others suffer for him. He will be unable to bear it for the rest of his life.

The yamen runner was impatient and went into the shop to find someone. He just saw Tang Dahai coming and hurriedly greeted. "There is something good this time..." The yamen runner said softly.

Tang Dahai didn't like the Yamen, and no matter what good or bad things, he didn't want to find his own home.

"The county magistrate heard that your shop has excellent dishes, taste and dishes, but the price is very common. I heard that your shop is still short of a shop, so I specially ordered someone to make such a plaque. Tang Dahai, but he was not here to reveal it and took the county magistrate's wish..." The older yamen runner said loudly, which caused everyone to discuss.

The Tang family’s home-cooked dishes are very appropriate.

"What's the origin of this family? Can the county magistrate give people a plaque... There are people in this capital? Why, the county magistrate gives people a plaque?"

"How can it be? I heard that it is from the countryside. Look, it is from Xiaohe Village. It may not even be in the capital for generations. But what the yamen runner said is right. This is also braised pork. It tastes much better than other families, and it is not even as good as Tingyu Pavilion..."

"You can't brag, is it really that delicious? I don't believe it anymore. Can there be something delicious in such a small place?"

"Hey, you are talking like that! I'm not from this shop, and I didn't let you eat it. His braised pork is limited to the first come first served. I wish you didn't eat it. I can't queue up..."

Unexpectedly, since then, the Tang family’s home-cooked dishes have been popular for a while.

This is what I bought just now when I open the door every day. Many of them brought their own bowls, and most of them were dressed as servants.

Tang Dahai hurriedly asked someone to hang the plaque and kowtowed three times in the direction of the county yard. He turned around and invited a few yamen runners to the backyard to have something to eat.

"That day, I didn't have such a blessing. Today, I have to eat too much today..." Tang Dahai was holding a wine pot and was stopped. "One day, another day, there is still business today..."

Tang Dahai didn't insist, and only let a few people come and sit when they have time. After eating and drinking, he praised him. Tang Dahai gave him ten taels of silver to the older yamen runners, asking him to part.

However, only five taels were taken away. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support are my greatest motivation.)
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