Madam, let's steam buns together

When Yang Dabao rushed to the yamen, the trial of the case was coming to an end, and it was the time when the pigeon egg-like pearl was ground into powder.

Zhang Huaruo and Gouqizi turned their backs to the gate of the yamen, and did not see Yang Dabao appearing here.

There are yamen guards at the gate of the yamen. Without the consent of the county magistrate, outsiders would not be able to break in. Most importantly, Yang Dabao, who came anxiously, calmed down instantly after seeing Zhang Huaruo's calm and calm back.

Looking at Zhang Huaruo talking freely inside, speaking and laughing freely, he doesn't look like a person who will suffer.

After his mood calmed down, Yang Dabao began to politely ask the people around him about the situation, asking clearly what happened.

It turned out that it was just a dispute with the store when shopping, and it was not a big deal. Yang Dabao was completely relieved, and then he focused on the other party in the lawsuit. After seeing who it was, he was shocked.

How come it happens to be the owner of the pastry shop?Coincidence.

but……

Reminiscent of what Zhang Huaruo had mentioned to him about his steamed stuffed bun shop before, and when he went home in the afternoon, Zhang Huaruo insisted on not accompanying him, was it because of...

Yang Dabao's friend was still waiting for the final judgment. From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Yang Dabao walking out, and hurriedly followed him: "Dabao, why are you leaving now, why don't you go home together without waiting for your wife to come out?"

Yang Dabao glanced back at the yamen lobby, pulled his friend back together, and did not explain to him, but just told him: "Don't spread the word about this."

"Don't worry, I'm strict. Since you told me not to speak out, I will definitely not speak out. It's just..." The friend was still confused, "Why didn't you wait for your wife to come out and go together?"

"I'll make a meal and wait for him when I go home, so that he won't be hungry when he comes home."

"oh oh."

The friend believed Yang Dabao's words for the time being, and didn't ask any more questions.

In the courtroom, the county magistrate slapped the gavel, and everything was silent.

He cast his eyes on the shop owner: "Now that the official has made a judgment, Chen Ji Bakery, you still have to insist on your own statement, saying that your pearl cake is made of pearl powder and flour? Now I will give it to you again." By chance, I will ask you, is there any other ingredients in it?"

The shop owner looked at the situation. Although he still didn't understand how the county magistrate started to make a judgment, he felt very guilty, but he still had to pretend to be calm: "It's made of pearl powder and flour. If you want to talk about other ingredients, in addition to conventional Except for the sugar and oil to be used, there is really nothing left.”

The county magistrate retorted sharply: "It's a lie! You said that your pearl cake is made of pearl powder and flour. What are these powdery objects on this tray?"

The shop owner took a closer look and found that there were some white residues on the wooden tray where the pearl cakes had been placed, which should be the leftovers of flour and pearl powder. He raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and replied tremblingly: "It's just flour and pearl powder."

The county magistrate slapped the gavel again, and the shop owner was so frightened that he knelt down subconsciously again.

"You are still quibbling, you don't know what ingredients the pastry chef in your shop uses to make pearl cakes? Open your eyes and talk nonsense, saying that it is pearl powder? Are you blind when you are an official! It’s not pearl powder, but shell powder! It’s still very poor-quality shell powder, look, it can reflect colorful lights!”

The shell powder used by the store owner is rough. As long as you look at it from several angles, you can see that many particles in the white powder can emit colorful light under the light, while the real pearl powder on the side is much calmer. It's thick and white, it's not as exaggerated as the powder on the wooden tray.

The county magistrate stopped talking nonsense, and made a verdict directly and loudly: "The magistrate now declares that Zhang Xiaoruo is justified in this dispute case, and the 100 taels of silver notes will be returned to him, and there is no need to buy the 30 taels of silver pastries from Chen Ji Bakery, let alone Pay the 50 taels of pearl money."

The name Zhang Xiaoruo was made up by Zhang Huaruo on the spot.

The yamen servant returned the bank note to Zhang Huaruo, and Goji Zi quickly put it away, and gave the shop owner who was sitting on the ground dumbfounded, as if he would rush over to snatch it if he didn't put it away sooner.

Zhang Huaruo bowed to the county magistrate: "Master Xie is fair for the small people, your lord is wise."

After that, he stopped entangled with the pastry shop owner, turned around and left gracefully.

The two master and servant did not go home immediately, but took a few more detours outside, completely getting rid of the few people following behind, and then began to set foot on the way home.

Although their master and servant did not suffer in the end, and they slapped the profiteer in the face in front of the county magistrate and passers-by, Wolfberry still felt puzzled, especially after leaving the Yamen. When someone followed behind him, he was even more angry.

"Young master, it is too cheap for him to let him lose only one pearl. You should let the county master find all the pearls in his shop and grind them into powder, so that he really has pearls that he can't use up in his lifetime." pink!"

"You have to forgive others and forgive others. If he steals chickens and eats rice, he has already been taught.

Training, what else do you want to do with him?Profiteers are hateful, but they are not enough to go bankrupt. "Zhang Huaruo smiled and patted the wolfberry's head to calm his emotions.

"He has already sent people to follow us, maybe he is trying to use some kind of hook in the dark, it doesn't look like he has learned a lesson." Gou Qizi became more angry when he thought of the people who followed behind his tail just now.

"It's not necessarily the person he sent. You also saw the boss's sluggish appearance in the end. He probably won't be able to recover in a short time. It should be that we exposed our money in the county office, which made people miss it."

Lycium barbarum moved his hand bones, and said arrogantly: "If you hadn't stopped me, young master, I could have led them to the alley and beat them up to see if they dare to follow us. They really treat us as master and servant." Bullying!"

Zhang Huaruo looked at his frail body, then at the young wolfberry's height and face, and laughed: "It looks really easy to bully."

Of course Gouqizi couldn't agree: "It's not easy to bully, if someone dares to play tricks in front of our master and servant, young master, you can see it at a glance, and you can use clever tricks to retaliate. If someone dares to use force in front of us, I, Gouqizi, will take the lead!" , let them see what it means to not be judged by appearances, and beat them all over the place!"

"How can anyone praise themselves so much?" Zhang Huaruo was amused by the wolfberry, shook his head and laughed, "When people hear what you say, they think that the master and servant are some kind of teeth-thieves, and they are all staring at other people's teeth to compete. "

Wolfberry obviously didn't understand Zhang Huaruo's joke, and looked at Zhang Huaruo blankly: "What stealing teeth?"

Talking and laughing all the way, he returned home very quickly. As soon as he opened the door, wolfberry smelled the fragrance from the kitchen, and rushed directly into the kitchen like he was having fun: "Ah, what are you having for dinner tonight? So fragrant!"

Zhang Huaruo closed the door and inserted the bolt, and then slowly walked towards the kitchen. Zhang Huaruo looked much quieter than the wolfberry jumping up and down chasing after Yang Dabao, staring at the food and drooling, but if you look carefully, you can see In his eyes, there was also curiosity and anticipation for tonight's dishes.

Yang Dabao brought the newly stir-fried dishes to the dining table. Seeing that the medlar and Zhang Huaruo had both returned, he removed the bowls that had been placed on top of the other previously stir-fried dishes on the table.

The dishes inside are still hot and have not cooled down due to the passage of time.

"It's time for dinner, you guys eat first, I'll serve the soup."

Zhang Huaruo walked in and walked to his side: "I'll help you."

Yang Dabao turned around and pushed Zhang Huaruo to the dining table, and sat him on the seat. While ordering the wolfberry to serve Zhang Huaruo with rice, he stuffed the divided chopsticks on the table into Zhang Huaruo's hands: "No, I usually eat rice. You won’t feel hot when you get used to touching it, you, who has delicate skin and tender flesh, will probably turn red when you touch the wall of the casserole, let me do it.”

Lycium barbarum put a bowl full of rice in front of Zhang Huaruo, and said with a smile, "Master, you should eat more today."

Zhang Huaruo looked at the rice that was almost a hill higher than the bowl of noodles, and said helplessly, "You know I can't eat that much."

Yang Dabao had already come out with a casserole at this time, and crucian carp soup was stewed in it, steaming hot, with a tangy aroma, which immediately attracted the attention of the medlar.

"There's fish tonight!"

Yang Dabao heard the conversation between Zhang Huaruo and wolfberry, and looked at the bowl in front of Zhang Huaruo. There was indeed a lot of rice in it, so he put his empty bowl in front of Zhang Huaruo: "Pick the uneatable part into my bowl , although it is better to eat more food, but eating too much is harmful to the body, so don't force yourself."

Zhang Huaruo glared at the goji berries that had deliberately filled so much rice for him, blushed slightly and picked a third of the rice into Yang Dabao's bowl, even though he hadn't touched a mouthful of the rice, he still felt a little embarrassed.

Lycium barbarum stuck out his tongue mischievously, sat on the side without talking, took the bowl and chopsticks and set up a posture there, waiting for Zhang Huaruo and Yang Dabao to open the chopsticks, and he could eat.

Yang Dabao didn't ask Zhang Huaruo where he went shopping and what he did, since Zhang Huaruo didn't want him to know which pastry shop he went to, then he pretended not to know.

The dinner table was a little quiet, except for the sound of chopsticks accidentally touching the dishes.

Lycium barbarum raised his head from the rice bowl, looked at the quietness between the young master and the uncle, and wanted to bring them a topic for more interaction and chat, so he took the initiative to mention: "Grandpa, let me tell you, we are going in the afternoon... ..."

Before he could say anything, he was interrupted by Zhang Huaruo's heavy cough. Yang Dabao immediately put down the bowl and chopsticks, patted Zhang Huaruo's back, and asked with concern: "What's the matter, is there something wrong with your body?"

Zhang Huaruo smiled and shook his head, telling Yang Dabao not to worry: "It's just that my throat was a little itchy just now, and I couldn't help coughing, it's nothing, you don't have to worry."

He glanced at the wolfberry with warning eyes.

Lycium barbarum closed his mouth silently, also, since the young master didn't let my uncle follow from the beginning, it meant that he didn't want my uncle to know.

After eating, the wolfberry left to wash the dishes, and Zhang Huaruo took Yang Dabao outside to watch the stars together.

Tonight's moon is a little dim, and it's time for the stars to shine brightly.

Yang Dabao was embarrassed to let Gouqizi wash the dishes by himself, and wanted to go back to help. Zhang Huaruo held his wrist firmly, and Yang Dabao looked up at Zhang Huaruo.

With the starlight all over the sky, Zhang Huaruo's eyes had a sea of ​​stars, shining brightly, staring at him intently.