Chapter 123 Meditation on other people's business

At this time, four dishes and one soup were placed on the big round table, with colors, fragrance and flavor.

Wang Jin took a deep breath, and the slander in his stomach had been attracted by the hook. He was not polite, and sat on the main seat, picked up chopsticks and picked up a piece of fat pork belly and stuffed it into his mouth. By the way, he waved his hand and greeted, "Erdan, Qianqian, come and eat together!"

Unexpectedly, Sun Qianqian could cook good food. Wang Ji thought in his heart that he had really found a treasure. At present, his life is in the stage of drinking big bowls of wine and eating meat with large pieces. If he could have a pleasing chef around him, his life has really reached several levels.

Think about it, the quality of food Sun Qianqian can get during her escape with her grandfather can be imagined. In order to improve her living conditions, she will naturally work hard to think about the cooking skills. In summary in one sentence: it is all caused by hunger, and the skills that are forced to come out!

Sometimes he couldn't help but yy. Is the reason why China's food culture is so profound is because of being hungry and having to eat anything to fill your stomach. He gradually figured out an incredible dish. That is, during the Taiping period, he improved and improved, so that there was a food culture in which no one in each department could tell how many dishes were there?

Of course, when he was very bored, in addition to speculating about these things, the most common feeling in his heart was: China has too many populations, and such a huge area of ​​land still has famines from time to time.

"By the way, Brother Wang Jin." After the meal, Sun Qianqian packed up the dishes and urged Wang Jin to drink tea to rest on the tea, saying that he would be back in two days. He also brought two old friends to introduce you to him."

Wang Jin was stunned, nodded with a gentle smile on his face, signaling that he would receive it, but his mind quickly turned. Old man Sun's identity was about to emerge, and the old friend he brought must be a remnant of the Boxer League, but he just didn't know what they had to do with him?

He didn't think that these old people would have nothing to do to chat with him and have fun.

"Qianqian, I, I will help you clean up."

Wang Jin was awakened by Erdan's voice. He looked up and saw Erdan helping to clean up the dishes on the table, but somehow he helped him more and more messed up. Sun Qianqian rolled his eyes in fear and was laughed in her heart. She felt much more relaxed and didn't think about those annoying questions anymore. Just the soldiers came to block the water and soil.

From the next day, Erdan took a ticket of patrol officers to greet the market merchants from house to house, reminding the merchants to add ten cents for next month's money, which caused complaints and scoldings from the small vendors in the market.

The vendors were dissatisfied, and the patrolmen in Feiwang Village, who followed the second party to carry out such a difficult and thankless job, also complained. Who likes to fight against the violent autumn days, and in this market with all kinds of strange smells and stenches, accidentally stepping on the rotten fruit peels on the ground and falling into a big and fighting market? And for most of the day, they have to endure the contemptuous gaze and bad scolding of the vendors around them!

But what can this happen?

The small vendors have no power or power. Unless the patrol officers don’t want to do it, they have to endure it obediently. No matter how much resentment is in their hearts, they must be respectful on the surface.

As for how vicious the curse is in secret? Sorry, we can't hear it. You can do whatever you want, but if you live on our territory, you have to honestly abide by the rules for us!

I don’t know which unethical guy was, but he broke the matter into the prefect’s office. Wang Jin was honored to be scolded by the prefect again, and finally warned him not to stretch his hands too long and give him good-looking words if he didn’t listen to the greeting.

Wang Jin is a normal person, and he has been together in society for a long time before traveling through time. He has also done work in underground casinos and nightclubs. He is influenced by the bad customs in society. Although he still insists on the last bit of conscience in his heart, his temper is not so gentle and humble.

After being so angry, he didn't dare to do anything in the prefect's office, so he had to pretend to be a grandson and let the prefect scold him. However, as soon as he returned to his own territory, his face changed immediately. In the fearful eyes of the silent little brothers, he stood in the courtyard of the branch office regardless of his image, cursed the world, and greeted all the female relatives of the 18th generation of the ancestor who was unethical and tacit. His fresh words were so rich and colorful, and his words were sharp and vicious, which made the Xicheng patrolmen experience a spiritual "baptism".

While the patrolmen were deeply impressed, they had to mourn the impolite ghost in their hearts for three seconds.

I heard that a powerful invader in Dongcheng suddenly felt sick and vomited a lot of blood. He lay on the hospital bed for several days before he came back to his soul. After learning the news, Wang Jin couldn't help but sneer: Son of the Turtle, you dare to think about my position, go back to the womb and rebuild it again first!

Although ordinary patrol officers may not be able to guess what the relationship between the two is, some people who understand the patrol system and some well-informed people know it, and at the same time they are secretly frightened by Wang Jin's sharp mouth. According to well-informed people, the man from Dongcheng was so angry that he smashed his office on the spot. He took out his pistol and planned to rush to Xicheng, but finally vomited blood and fainted at the entrance of the Dongcheng Branch compound.

Regarding the warning from the prefect, Wang Jin went into his left ear and came out of his right ear. You must make some statement if you don’t let me reach out. As you are not attacked by the “poison gas” from the market, you are strongly emphasizing “patience, patience is victory”, which will make us grassroots staff suffer from double physical and mental persecution?

Go to your dog, play whatever you like, I won’t miss you.

He still did his own thing and didn't take the warning from the prefect Anqing at all. For this reason, the prefect was so angry that he jumped a lot, but he had no choice but to take Wang Jin, so he ended up leaving it alone.

If you want to ask why Wang Jin is so brave? In fact, there is a reason!

This era is not like later generations. There are any names for cities that are planned independently. The top leaders of provincial capitals can sometimes even avoid the greetings of the province. Such a tragic thing is almost unimaginable here.

To be honest, the magistrate's yamen, the governor's yamen, and the governor's yamen are almost the same as the same city. Not to mention the serious power, if something serious happens to the city, the magistrate will definitely be the first order of taking the blame.
Chapter completed!