Chapter 45

Zhang Jiarui was a scholar and did not argue with Cui Er. He sneered after he reunited his anger, "Who is nonsense, and the people present are clear."

"Sorry, I really don't know. I did not dare to change my family business. Therefore, the Zhu family's rents received 50 % in accordance with the rules set by my father in the past three years. I changed to 30 % two months ago. After seeing the bad time, I was completely free. I still have a thin account to verify. Since you say so, you must have any misunderstandings. "Zhou Yunsheng slowly spoke.

The Zhang Jiarui mocked, "There is no misunderstanding. Until yesterday, Zhu Laosi ran to my house to rent a rent, 60 % of the grain, and 10 % could not be less."

Zhou Yunsheng listened to this and his face was gloomy, and he looked straight at one of the young nurses. This nursing home is not someone else, it is Zhu Fushun, the son of Zhu Laosi. He wanted to hid back to his hometown with his father. In order to express loyalty, Zhu Laosi left him.

Since Zhu Ziyu's palm house, Zhu Laosi has not been greedy for the property of Zhu's family, and has raised Zhu Fushun's big waist and round. It looks more like the master of the landlord's house than Zhu Ziyu.

However, he looked like a pig, but he was timid inside. He was stared at by Zhu Ziyu, and was surrounded by the remaining nursing homes. He held the neck with a steel knife. The tongue was knotted, and nothing could be said.

Zhou Yunsheng pointed at him, "This is the son of Zhu Laosi, 60 % of the rent. I really don't know. When the flowers retreat, I took him to find Zhu Laosi. Explanation. "

He didn't say much, but the people present were clear, and there must be any greasy among them. Zhu Ziyu had only 30 % rent, but Zhu Laosi took 60 %. Where the middle difference went, the answer was self -explanatory.

Zhou Yunsheng paused, and said, "Furthermore, the Zhu family only received 50 % rent when my father was renting, and he had never received 60 %. Let those who spit it out to everyone. "

His expression was overwhelmed and his tone was fierce. Qin Ce looked at him deeply, and then stared at the fire, wondering what he was thinking.

Zhang Jiarui has a great personality, and it is difficult to change who has a bad sense of evil. "How much is the rentermination that is not the final say? You can say that the people are resentful and push a person to be guilty. Okay, Life Life and Death are all the final say. That old Zhu Laosi made a tiger for many years, and he must not expect that there will be a bird's bow for a day. How can it be sad. "

Young, you are the truth. Zhou Yunsheng had a praise for Zhang Jiarui in his heart, but his expression was very gloomy, and he said firmly. "I think that Zhu Ziyu is not a good person, but it is not a wicked person. I really made Zhu Laosi peeled the villagers, and he could not die in the sky.

The ancients believed very much about their lives. Even such a vow dared to send out. Zhang Jiarui had nothing to say that Cui'er and Lu's tears came out, and they couldn't wait to let the nursing courtyard squeeze out these aggressive guys.

Qin Ce suddenly broke the firewood with thick arms in his hand, and said with a sinking voice. Quite unnatural.

Zhou Yunsheng glanced at him with his eyelids, obviously his mood was very uncomfortable.

Zhang Jiarui was even more unhappy than him. He criticized, "It's not mentioned for the moment of rents. You have always been an indisputable fact that you grab the secret recipes of my family?"

Zhou Yunsheng had bothering his aggressiveness long ago. This time, he didn't pay attention to it. "I have a very sensitive taste. I don't need to ask you to ask you a secret recipe. I can understand the cooking method only once. , Didn't you think more? Zhu Laosi had a greed herself, and then did the bad thing in my name. He originally wanted to hand the Fang Zi to me to invite me. He did not return it, and he didn't do it with me Zhu Ziyu. He had a head debt and a master. If you want to find a fault, come to me. Tell you honestly, I really don't look at the preserved eggs, but the taste and selling appearance are unique. Some, eating too much is very harmful to the human body, comparable to poison. "

The amount of information in his words is too great. Zhang Jiarui didn't know which one to ask for a while. It was a long time before shouting, "What are you talking about, how can my preserved eggs be poisonous?"

"Are you poisoning, do you not know?" The beautiful peach blossom eyes looked at Zhang Shulin.

No, the ancients knew that preserved eggs could not eat more? Zhang Shulin was a little guilty, and naturally brought it out. Qin Ce felt something, his eyes were dark.

Zhang Jiarui looked at his brother, and looked at Zhou Yunsheng again, and his red face dripped blood.

Zhou Yunsheng did not want Zhang's family to be better, and continued, "The preserved eggs are mixed in a certain proportion of pure alkali, lime, salt, and yellow powder, and mud and bran are wrapped outside the duck eggs. After fifteen or six days, Huang Dan Fan Nai blindly Chinese medicine, Xin, Xian, cold, toxic, treating gangrene, ulcer, hemorrhage, eloquence, soup fire burns, epilepsy, malaria, dysentery, vomiting and nausea. It will stay in the liver, lungs, kidneys, and brains, causing nausea, vomiting, headache, dizziness, abdominal pain, diarrhea and other diseases, especially children. Eating too much will not only have a bad teeth, but the bones are also easy to break. . In this kind of thing, how can I take it out for sale? "

It means that the Zhang family knows that they are still toxic and they are sold, and they make all the money.

Seeing that he was so determined to see him, he had already believed in ten %, and looked at Zhang Shulin with an unbelievable gaze. Zhang Shulin's face is now like Zhang Jiarui. He is red, faint and somewhat tingling. He seemed to be slapped by dozens of slaps. It is uncomfortable and shame.

The reason why preserved eggs can't eat more. Of course, he knows that everyone is not eating every day. It is not harmful. There is no need to say it affects business. He was stabbed by Zhou Yunsheng now, as if he deliberately harmed others, and told him to have a hundred mouths and couldn't tell.

For a long time, he said, "The Dong family said these, I didn't know it, but fortunately my family didn't sell it now."

Qin Ce couldn't see that he was lying, and his brows frowned immediately.

Zhang Jiarui immediately interfaced, "Yes, my family has not sold preserved eggs, but your Zhu family opened a shop in the county to sell preserved eggs."

"Who is the dog, who is that shop?" Zhou Yunsheng didn't care about Zhang Jiarui, holding the burnt red wooden stick on Zhu Fushun's ass.

Zhu Fushun cried in pain, "You have forgiven me, the shop is my father, and the recipe is also deducted by my father. After returning, I immediately asked my father to return the shop and silver."

"Forget it, you are a fish and meat villager, and you are greedy for the property of the master's family. You should take that shop and money to clear the government, maybe you will let your father get off lightly."

This is not intended to be private, but to sue the official. Zhu Fushun was so frightened that he rushed over to kowtow and begged for mercy, but was knocked out by Qin Ce's bullet.

Zhang Jiarui had nothing to say, and was very unwilling, but Cuier opened the package, took out a box of cut shredded chicken with a strange taste for everyone to eat, and said with a smile, "This is my young master who has eaten your lo-mei. You can try the improved ones later. My young master has already said that it doesn’t matter if you eat preserved eggs occasionally, but you can’t eat more. If you knew, you should have told everyone earlier.”

The rich aroma instantly filled the cave, making the already hungry people gulping. Qin Ce's attribute is to attack the loyal dog, so he couldn't help but twitch it, and his dark eyes radiated light.

Put sesame paste, sugar, vinegar, chili oil, pepper powder, sesame oil, fine salt and other seasonings together in a bowl and mix evenly, pour it on the crispy and soft chicken shreds, and finally sprinkle with cooked sesame seeds, not to mention the taste, light that The golden-red color makes people greedy. The meat is fresh and tender after the entrance. It combines salty, sweet, numb, spicy, sour and fragrant, and does not overwhelm each other. Thousands of flavors are all spinning on the tip of the tongue, which is endless aftertaste.

"This craftsmanship is comparable to that of a royal chef, but the Zhang family's shredded chicken is far worse." Qin Ce commented pertinently.

After trying one by one, the Zhang family's complexion changed from red, white, white, blue, blue, purple and purple, and they looked wonderful.

Zhou Yun Sheng squinted at Qin Ce and hummed, "Have you ever eaten a royal banquet?"

After hesitating for a moment, Qin Ce shook his head, "No, it's just an analogy." Then he quickly glanced at the young man's gorgeous face, lowered his head and thought to himself: Although the weird chicken shreds are good, they are not as good as the peach blossom eyes that Ziyu squinted over. wonderful.

Zhou Yun Sheng no longer looked at him, instead he stared at the brothers Zhang Jiarui and Zhang Shulin, and said word by word, "I'm an old eater, and my tongue is especially sharp. As long as you eat delicious food, you can understand the essence of cooking, and you can improve it. I have a single nature, I would rather enjoy myself than sell it to outsiders. You sell what you sell, and I eat what I eat, and no one will get in your way. If I really wanted to make things difficult for you, I would have cut off your financial path long ago. To be honest, your Zhang family's lo-mei and hot pot are actually mediocre, only better than a fresh one, not so rare that I, Zhu Ziyu, have to force and snatch it."

He paused for a moment, admiring the embarrassed expression of the six members of the Zhang family, and then took out a white handkerchief from his arms, picked up a half-burned wooden stick and destroyed it, and wrote a brand new recipe for marinade. Handed it over, "Zhu Laosi is a servant of my family. He robbed your family's secret recipe. Although it has nothing to do with me, after all, I am not strict. This recipe is the one that I am most satisfied with after adjusting it several times. You can take it back. It can be regarded as compensation. If I see me in the future, if I still have this yin and yang face, I will not be as polite as now. People respect me one foot, I respect others ten feet, and people owe me one cent, I have to pay a hundred times a thousand times. Come back, I, Zhu Ziyu, are such a person."

Throwing the handkerchief over, he squinted slightly, a bit of arrogance in his lazy expression.

Zhang Jiarui was very smart and knew how much benefit this secret recipe would bring to the Zhang family, so he endured the pain of being slapped in the face and reached out to pick it up, but was stopped by Zhang Shulin. He held the handkerchief in both hands and handed it back, murmured, "We misunderstood the owner. You are not wrong, but we have wronged a good person. We don't dare to ask for this formula, you can take it back."

When he saw Zhu Ziyu sitting still, he handed it to Cui Er. Cui'er didn't want to take advantage of the Zhang family, so she immediately took it back.

Zhou Yun Sheng tapped him with a wooden stick, and sneered, "Hypocritical."

There is also a well-known interpretation in modern times - a bitch is hypocritical. Zhang Shulin was not sure if he meant that, thinking that he should not be an ancient person, so he smiled awkwardly.

After a series of slaps in the face, his sense of superiority as a modern man has long since disappeared.