typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 734: Life is like a play, it’s all about acting

 Early in the morning of the second day, Zhu Ping'an reluctantly got up from the gentle village. He looked like he had not slept well. When he got out of bed, his legs were trembling. He felt sore in the back and legs, light-headed and dizzy, and his eyes were numb.

It seems like little stars are popping out from inside

"What’s wrong with you?"

Li Shu sat up from the bed. Her pretty face was as rosy and shiny as a peach that had been fully irrigated by the rain. She had a charming aura all over her body. She pulled the quilt to cover her chest from the spring breeze and asked with concern.

"It's nothing. I'm tired. You can sleep a little longer. I'll go to Taicang for breakfast." Zhu Pingan turned around and smiled, saying while getting dressed.

"Look at how clumsy you are, I'll ask Hua'er to serve you."

Li Shu held her chin on the bed, blinked her big watery eyes and watched Zhu Pingan get dressed, and said with a smile.

"No, I can wear it myself." Zhu Pingan shook his head.

"Giggle, but you seem to have lost all strength." Li Shu didn't know what she thought of, her watery eyes were as curved as crescent moons, looking at Liubo, covering her small mouth with her delicate hands and smiling sweetly.

"Then I'll try my best to suck the milk." Zhu Ping'an raised his head and glanced at Li Shu, turned his eyes downward, raised the corners of his lips, looked at Li Shu meaningfully and said, there was something in his words.

Their eyes met, and the room was filled with ambiguity.

"You, bad guy!" Li Shu's pretty face suddenly turned red with embarrassment, and she squealed. She pulled the quilt up until it was above Qiong's nose, leaving only a pair of watery eyes outside, glaring hard at Zhu Ping'an.

.

hehe

Zhu Ping'an chuckled, tied up his belt, leaned over and pressed a kiss on Li Shu's forehead, and washed away amidst Li Shu's moans.

Morning clouds, dusk rain, morning and evening, this time it was a bit excessive

After Zhu Ping'an washed up, he was still a little nervous. He knew that he had made a mistake that many men had made, and he was a little greedy.

However, who makes the food so delicious?

drive drive drive

Zhu Pingan took the black horse from the stable. Liu Mu and Liu Dadao were already waiting at the stable, and the three of them headed all the way to Taicang.

After arriving in Taicang, Liu Mu and Liu Dadao were waiting outside Taicang. Because there were no relevant procedures, they could not enter Taicang. The guards outside already knew Zhu Ping'an. After Zhu Ping'an said hello, the guards said hello to Liu Mu and Liu Ping'an.

Dadao made it convenient for the two of them to wait outside Taicang, and he also politely agreed to give them two breakfasts.

Liu Dadao had a familiar personality, and Liu Mu deliberately complimented him. Soon the two of them became familiar with the guards outside. Under Liu Mu's guidance intentionally or unintentionally, the topic gradually revolved around the secrets of Taicang.

"Zihou is here, let's go, let's have breakfast first. Breakfast is already prepared."

Zhu Pingan entered Taicang alone, and Taicang's Jia Langzhong was already waiting. He enthusiastically took Zhu Pingan to Taicang canteen for breakfast.

"Then thank you, Mr. Jia." Zhu Ping'an cupped his hands and thanked him.

Breakfast in Taicang is a classic set meal with meat buns and porridge. The meat buns are enough for you and the porridge is enough for you.

After Zhu Pingan and Jia Langzhong sat down, Zhao Langzhong and other officials also arrived in the canteen one after another, greeted Zhu Pingan warmly, and sat down to have breakfast together.

Zhao Langzhong seemed to have a poor appetite. He didn't eat much for breakfast, just one bun and a bowl of porridge. Jia Langzhong ate more, so he ate one bun more than them.

Zhao Langzhong greeted Zhu Pingan warmly at the dinner table, but in his heart he complained a lot about Zhu Pingan. If Zhu Pingan hadn't come, how could they have treated breakfast like this, and asked the top chef of Liaodong, Chef Wang, to cook it?

Cooking porridge with steamed buns is a waste of resources.

I didn’t know how to cherish it in the past, but now I really miss Chef Wang’s tiger soup and bird’s nest porridge for breakfast.

What is this millet porridge? In the past, rice porridge had to be yellow, white and purple. What is this?

Zhao Langzhong felt extremely resentful in his heart. He felt that the meat buns and porridge tasted like jue wax. Eating a meat bun and drinking a bowl of porridge were both stuffed into his stomach just to show off.

But Zhu Pingan is not like that.

In Zhu Pingan's view, the steamed buns made by the Taicang chef are simply amazing. Each steamed bun is like a work of art, neat in size, white in color and soft in surface, like chrysanthemums in bud. It's very eye-catching. Take a bite.

, the taste is not much better than the Qingfeng steamed buns eaten in modern times, and it still has the feeling of a dog ignoring the steamed buns. The meat filling is delicious, and when you bite it in your mouth, it is oily and watery but fragrant but not greasy, which makes Zhu Pingan unable to stop eating.

.

So, Zhu Ping'an once again ate like a wolf. He ate five meat buns and two bowls of porridge before he touched his bulging belly and stopped still.

What a bastard who has never seen the world!

Zhao Langzhong seemed fine on the outside, but in his heart he looked down upon Zhu Ping'an.

After breakfast, Zhu Ping'an followed everyone to the top leader of Taicang, Zhang Guanku. When he arrived, there was a breakfast on Zhang Guanku's table, which was also steamed buns and rice porridge. However, Zhang Guanku had been busy sorting out files.

, did not bother to eat.

"Oh, Zihou is here. Sit down quickly. Come and serve tea. I'll sort out the file on hand first."

Hearing the greetings from Zhu Pingan and others, Zhang Guanku belatedly raised his head from the table, looked at Zhu Pingan, smiled apologetically, and ordered tea to be served.

"Seeing that Mr. Zhang is so diligent in official duties and doesn't even bother to eat breakfast, Ping An is really ashamed. He must follow Mr. Zhang as an example and be diligent in official duties." Zhu Ping'an raised his hand and complimented.

"No, no, it's just Ying Mao. It's not like what Zihou said. Well, okay, I've finished this volume. Haha, I finally made it right. Zihou is inspecting Taicang's account books and books today."

Zhang Guanku shook his head and smiled modestly. He kept moving his hands and quickly finished sorting out the files in his hands.

"Oh, yes, today it's time to audit Taicang's account books for the past three years." Zhu Ping'an touched his head, smiled honestly, and then thanked Zhang Guanku, Jia Langzhong, and Zhao Langzhong one by one, "

Thank you Mr. Zhang and all of you for your cooperation and support for Ping An’s inspection. Without the support of Mr. Zhang and all of you, Ping An wouldn’t know what to do.”

"Why should Zihou be polite to us? This is our responsibility." Jia Langzhong said with a smile.

"that is."

Zhao Langzhong and others also agreed.

"These are the files that I have handled this year, a total of one hundred and twenty-eight volumes." Zhang Guanku stood up, placed the file he had just finished sorting in a wooden box next to the table, and said to Zhu Pingan

.

"so much"

Zhu Ping'an looked at the large box full of books and couldn't help but scream in surprise. His eyes were wide open and his mouth was too long. He had a standard "eat a pound" look.

Seeing this, Zhang Guanku and others couldn't help but smile knowingly, looking as expected.

"Haha, Zihou, these are just the account books that I have handled. They are all with relatively large amounts, and they are only from this year. As for the smaller amounts, there are several times more than this. In addition, the account books from previous years are all

It’s sealed and archived in the stall.”

Zhang Guanku looked at Zhu Ping'an and reminded with a smile.

Hearing this, Zhu Ping'an was even more "surprised" and stood there like a piece of wood, staring blankly at a box of account books on the ground as if he couldn't believe his ears.

When Jia Langzhong and others saw this, their smiles became even brighter.


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next