Chapter 35: a palm and a sweet date

Song Jinggong did not pay attention to Zhou Xihu, but first respectfully said to the county magistrate Cheng Lingxiang: "Adult, please sit down."
Waiting for Cheng Lingxiang to smile and nod and sit down, Song Jinggong only looked at Zhou Xihu, who stood there proudly. "Zhou Gongzi also invited, today there are county magistrates to accompany, sons dare to be honored, man, take your store signature dishes Come up."
The county magistrate Cheng Lingxiang was at ease at this time. Just now Zhou Xihu did not seem to see his attitude. He felt that his face was dull. The dark tiger said this week that the West Tiger is really unreasonable. How can your uncle and six products be? I really gave your case, and your uncle still dared not turn the case over?
Song Jinggong is good, know who is the Lord, and send money to send it is also very happy, in the future must be more care.
Zhou Xihu also found that he was too anxious just now, and forgot to greet people. Uncle said more than once, in front of the county magistrate, respectful, blame the Song Jinggong who sold the oil, if not him, how can he forget the county first? Let speak.
Thinking of this, he looked more and more angry with Song Jinggong. He made a look at the county magistrate and finished the tea. He couldn’t wait to ask Song Jinggong: "Song Gongzi, know what I want?"
"Zhou Xihu, if you still talk to me like this, I will let you get nothing." Song Jinggong sank his face at this time.
"You, you dare to call my name, dare to talk to me like this, don't forget, there is a patient who has eaten your oil."
Zhou Xihu Teng stood up and stood in Sanshui County. He has never seen anyone who dares to talk to him.
Song Jinggong smiled a little, and did not hurry to pick up a piece of paper from his arms. He threw it in front of Zhou Xihu. Zhou Xihu looked dumbfounded. He didn’t know the words written on the paper. He didn’t learn from childhood. Even thousands of words have not been backed up.
"Cheng Bo, you can help me see." Zhou Xihu had no choice but to hand this paper to the county magistrate Cheng Lingxiang.
Cheng Lingxiang took the paper and slowly recited: "I am the person who is responsible for selling oil. Because the person who pretends to eat oil poisoning has a hatred with me, I have to come to the disease to frame me. I know that things are not good, I am afraid. Being retaliated, I had to stay away from Sanshui County to get somewhere else."
"Look, Zhou Xihu, the man I hired temporarily and your sick person have hatred. Now I have been scared away. You said that your brother is eating oil and eating sick, so why is your brother’s family not reporting? "Song Jinggong waited for the county magistrate to finish reading, and said it leisurely."
"Maybe it is your buddy and my brother who have hatred, deliberately poisoned." Zhou Xihu did not expect Song Jinggong to fight a glimpse, had to pick the truth.
"Well, it is possible, then let your brothers report to the official, let the government send the sea to catch the documents, the guy is hired by me temporarily, I don't know his bottom, my oil has been sold to the entire Sanshui County. Among the half of the restaurant, there are several noble people.
Zhou Xihu, you continue to find someone to take care of. I will remove all the oil this evening. If those hotels ask, I will tell the truth. Zhou Xihu of Sanshui County can’t afford it. I sell the oil to other states. I wonder if your uncle who assisted the history of the state can still manage me?

Song Jinggong did not look at Zhou Xihu, looking at the autumn scenery outside the window threatened in disguise.
Zhou Xihu is really scared. Not only is he afraid, but the county magistrate Cheng Lingxiang is also afraid. When he thinks that there are so many restaurants in Sanshui County, and those who are used to the oil, it is quite troublesome to ask him. of.
Zhou Xihu discovered that he couldn’t make it. He couldn’t go to the official to send a sea arrest document. Even if it was sent, it’s useless. Song Jinggong took himself out. At most, he’s not known, he’s really Selling oil to other places, how much tax does the county charge?
"How, Zhou Xihu, have you thought about it?" Song Jinggong asked.
The county magistrate Cheng Lingxiang felt that the people behind Song Jinggong were really powerful. So, Song Jinggong had nothing to do with it. If he collected the money, he would help to get rid of it. From the ink on this paper, he had already written it. It is really a matter of fact.
But now is not the time to say this, I have to be old and still say something else.
"West Tiger, it’s not when the uncle says you, you haven’t figured out whether it’s poisoned or not. It’s not good to look for a child’s trouble. It’s not good. If you change someone, you may tell you that you’re on the door. I am not a good person to be an uncle, but I don’t want to talk to my son."
Zhou Xihu is worried about the consequences of being told by his uncle. See the county magistrate's intention to help, and then dare not look for things. He is afraid that the people who have already been in the county will not find the trouble after looking for him. If it is not oil. It’s delicious, why should he make such a plan?
The only thing that can be done at this time is not to let Song Jinggong sell the oil to other places. He smiled a bit and said: "Zi Xiong brother, it is really unstoppable, and all the strange brothers have been deceived for a while, I think, When so many people eat oil together, why is it that one person is ill, and the child can understand it when he says it, and asks his brother to forgive me."
"Well to say, from this matter, you can know that Zhou Xiong is also a person who speaks loyalty. The past has been revealed. I am obsessed with Zhou Xiong's arrogance. It is not a normal generation. Song has a side in his hand that can make the sugar discolor. If Zhou Xiong is interested, Song is willing to work with Zhou Xiong."
Song Jinggong saw the other party serving softly. According to the instructions of Xiaogongzi, it was time for the benefit. While talking, he took out a paper bag from the sleeve and gently opened it and placed it on the table.
"This is... sugar?" Zhou Xihu looked at the white things in the paper, and asked the county magistrate to look at it indefinitely. He put a finger on it and put it in his mouth. His eyes were hard and sweet. It’s sugar, how do you make it like this?

"Zhou brother said yes, this is sugar. This kind of sugar has the same kind of sugar that I used to eat. If it is about taste, it is better. If it is used as medicine, it needs the original kind. I don’t know if I can Do you buy and sell?"
Song Jing’s face was full of smiles.
"I am willing, of course, willing, this is a good deal, that Fangzi, I did something before... What happened, is the son of the brothers still willing to do business with me?"
Zhou Xihu certainly understands how much profit this thing sells. He just wants to promise. If he wants to deceive others before, will he still do business with him? This regret in my heart.
"It’s not right for Zhou Xiong to say this. The brothers don’t know about it. They are all cheated. I think Zhou Xiong is so derogatory and will be able to do great things in the future. When I want to be late, how can I get it? Refused to the brothers of a heart?" Song Jinggong said in accordance with the Xiaogongzi account.
Zhou Xihu is in the middle of excitement. The county magistrate Cheng Lingxiang is watching and listening. The sweat is coming down. This is the means of that person. The suppression in front is only part of it. If you have a pull, you can get it directly. The attention of a six-pronged official, even with his own seven-country magistrate order, is a good calculation.
The most terrible thing is not this, but the person who knew it would be like this earlier. Is it necessary to take this step when selling vegetarian oil? Otherwise why can't you shop? Song Jinggong can manage two stores here, one hundred and two silver said to send it, but also the dozens of two to buy shop money? The smaller the stall, the easier it is to be bullied.
Cheng Lingxiang’s most hopeful thing is to see the person behind Song Jinggong. He finally saw it with his own eyes. What is the strategy, and the victory is better than a thousand miles away. What's more, so many things are still thought of by the people. It must be a hidden world. The old man, when he was fine, sat under the tree and tasted the tea in his hand. His eyes looked into the distance, and he did not move like a mountain.
Song Jinggong is also thinking about what Xiaogongzi said. When the last thing is revealed, the surname Zhou is stupid, and the county magistrate is uneasy, and even the little son has been fed.
Zhou Xihu really didn't have the heart, didn't think so much at all, thinking that he would use this sugar to make big money in the future, so that his parents would praise, especially if he let his uncle agree, he felt that he was all in strength and grabbed some sugar in his mouth. .
"Zi Zi, you say, how do you get the money you get?"
"Which brother wants to divide how to divide, even if Zhou Xiong wants to be alone, I also handed the recipe to Zhou Xiong." Zhou Xihu asked quickly, Song Jinggong also answered.
Zhou Xihu took a deep breath and just wanted to talk. The county magistrate Cheng Lingxiang suddenly interjected "West Tiger, still don't thank Zi Zi, this sugar will definitely not be less money, it is better to go to five or five points, if you decide not to go down, Then ask your uncle."
Cheng Lingxiang understands Zhou Xihu as a child. He dared to take Bairen’s family and earn all his money. If he did, he could think of the consequences. The people behind Song Jinggong would be disappointed and give up this path, not to mention his. The county magistrate is here, and people may even give up with him.
Yes, give up, don't look at him as a county magistrate, and I am afraid that he will be given up by that kind of person. If there is someone, you can ask for something, and give up who you are asking for?
Song Jinggong laughed. He felt that his biggest decision in his life was to cross the bridge. Even if he had regretted the bridge, he really didn't know what to use to evaluate the little son. Xiaogongzi said that even the surname Zhou I don’t know the depth, the county magistrate will also help out, and follow this kind of calculation, what is this life?

Why is the child laughing?
Cheng Lingxiang wondered.
"My family is small... that person said, adults must do this." Song Jinggong now seems to have changed. The whole person has changed from the inside out, the attitude is subtle, the body is straight, and the kind of pride has soaked from the outside. In the bones.
Zhou Xihu simply did not consider what the two people said. They thought about how they would make a fortune in the future. They said to the county magistrate Cheng Lingxiang: "The uncle said yes, I will go back and write to my uncle."
When I said, I turned my head again. "I will go back today. Today, I will ask my brother to go to the Baiwei Pavilion to drink."
Waiting for Zhou Xihu to leave, the dishes are coming up one after another. Song Jinggong picks up the chopsticks. "Adult, since the dishes are coming, then eat them. I can't eat them. I can take them away. The man on Zhuangzi hates a bunch of dishes and doesn't eat." "2k novel reading network