Nongmen Space: Farming lady is not easy to mess with

Chapter 254 People are stupid and have more money
Shen Xiao touched Shu Yingtong's cold nail and was stabbed so badly that he bled, and his whole body was not well.

He saw that the second brother always struck up conversations like this, so why didn't it work for him?

Is it because a folding fan is missing?
Before he could figure it out, Shu Yingtong sneered at him again: "If you're not here to eat, stand aside, don't block the light."

Shen Xiao turned his head and glanced at the lantern hanging high behind him, took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words: "Eat, why don't you eat!"

"What to eat."

"Just eat this!"

"Okay. If you want some, take them away for dine-in." Shu Yingtong took the bamboo clip and pointed at the fried buns that had been made.

Shen Xiao rubbed his back molars, and suddenly smiled, "If I bought all this pot, are you free to play two tricks with me?"

"Chenghui 240 papers." Shu Yingtong took two small baskets and lined them with parchment paper, and quickly picked up the pan-fried buns into the baskets.

A silver dime was handed to her, and she turned around and called Caijuan to come over and collect the money for change.

He waved his hand, "You don't need to look for it, I am happy today!"

Shu Yingtong raised her eyebrows and glanced at him, took it and flicked it with her fingers, and the silver coins flew into the door and landed on the counter with a sound, "It's all here." She pointed to the two small baskets piled up on top of each other, turned and left.

Shen Xiao didn't even look at her, and stopped in front of her with long legs, "Hey? Where are you going! What about the agreed move?"

"What did you ask me just now?"

"I bought all those fried rice, are you free to challenge me?" He asked again patiently.

Shu Yingtong gave a perfunctory smile, "No time." After speaking, she walked around him and walked to the counter.

"I, you!" Shen Xiao pointed at her calm and calm back with shaking fingers, "Spoof me!"

Shu Yingtong entered the counter, Caijuan consciously went out to guard the stove.

"Girl, why does Third Young Master Shen look like you owe him money, he's been staring at you since he came in." Zhu Yu lay on the counter with the jug in his arms, winked at Shu Yingtong and pouted.

Just now, he saw him come in with a pile of fried buns with a livid face, found a table closest to the counter and sat down, stuffed buns into his mouth viciously, and stared at the girl viciously.

After eating a whole basket, he reckoned that he was full, so he ordered a jug of wine at this moment, and continued to stare while drinking.

"People are stupid and have a lot of money, and they become angry after failing to show off." Shu Yingtong calmly replied to her, and continued to dial the abacus without raising her head.

Zhu Yu glanced back and quickly turned back, looked at her tangled, and asked in a low voice: "He can't lift the table, can he?"

They don't have any friendship with Third Young Master Shen, but they do have friendship with Mr. Shen's family, and the Pixiu ornament next to him is a gift from him.

I don't know why he is as angry as a fighting cock, what if it's really hard to get him if he lifts the table.

"No, I still have some self-cultivation." Shu Yingtong smiled lightly, "You go and give him a pot of wine."

The more simple-minded a person is, the easier it is to show his emotions on his face. Although that idiot is quick-tempered, he doesn't look like a narrow-minded person.

As closing time approached, Zhu Yu began to chase people away.Most people have heard of the rules of the Twelve Foods. At the end of the Xu Dynasty, you will not be allowed to stay in the shop if you have money, and they will pay the bill and leave in a cooperative manner.

When Shen Xiao passed the counter with the basket of fried buns that he couldn't eat, he narrowed his eyes and scolded angrily, "Won't your conscience ache!"

"I've never heard of it." Shu Yingtong glanced at him indifferently, put away the account books, got up and walked into the yard, leaving him with a straight back.

Shen Xiao choked and gasped for breath, his drunken handsome face flushed immediately, he snorted heavily and strode away.

At the end of a busy day, Shu Yingtong came back from the shower and saw Zhu Yu sitting on the bed holding the money box and counting money as soon as he entered the room.

"Go on and count, it's dirty to death." Shu Yingtong frowned and looked at the money fan with disgust.

"No, what we earn is clean money." Zhu Yu held the hemp rope and continued to string copper coins, muttering to refute.

A string of one hundred characters is easier to count, just untie the knot when using it.

"Do you know how many hands a copper coin has passed through? Anyway, don't count the money on my bed, wash your hands later." Shu Yingtong put the wooden basin and went to the bed and stared at her seriously.

"Oh..." Zhu Yu obediently got out of bed and sat at the square table to continue working.

After tidying up, I looked at the neat copper coins and silver dimes with joy in my eyes, "Oh, I'm so capable, I earned more today than yesterday."

Thinking of the situation of fooling the diners into drinking and adding food today, he frowned, "I don't know if Father Jing is back, Zhang Changrong is too ruthless, how big is the hatred to kill the whole family?"

The wing room has not been furnished yet, and Father Jing still lives in the inn, so even if he came back from Wuting Town, he would not come here to inform him.

"I don't know. Come to bed after washing your hands." Shu Yingtong took off her coat and went to bed, and covered herself with a crane cloak.

Based on her understanding of this idiot, it is best not to discuss the case with her at this time, otherwise the more you chat, the more energetic you will be, which will greatly affect your sleep time.

When Zhu Yu returned from washing his hands, he saw the crane cloak on Shu Yingtong touching his nose in embarrassment, blew out the oil lamp and climbed onto the bed, and couldn't help but start talking again.

"We've heard Zhang Changrong's name for the past few days, and our ears are almost callused. He is always there from morning to night. The portrait doesn't make much sense. What does he look like?"

Shu Yingtong reached out and pressed her head to lie down on the pillow, "If you catch a living one, the prison van will know what he looks like when it passes by the door of the shop."

"Why do these murderers have to wait until after the autumn to be executed, let them live a few more months, and the people who were killed innocently will be more wronged!" Zhu Yu was aggrieved and wanted to stand up, but was forced to move no.

"Because it needs to be reported layer by layer, and the distance is long. In addition, the emperor does not deal with these cases every day, so he should find a time to deal with them uniformly. As for why it is after autumn, the moon of meng qiu, and use the beginning to kill. It probably means four seasons and four politics Correspondingly, autumn and winter correspond to punishment."

The county magistrate is not qualified to try major and important cases, only the magistrate can try it, and then report it to the procurator.According to the procuratorate, it will be reported to the Ministry of Punishment, and after the joint trial of the Ministry of Punishment, the Metropolitan Procuratorate, and the three divisions of Dali Temple, it will be handed over to the current emperor. It is up to him to decide whether to kill or not.

Part of the reason for asking about beheading after autumn is that autumn and winter are slack, when the common people have time to watch beheading.

Spring and summer are both busy farming seasons. If there are fewer people watching the public execution, how can people realize the majesty of the law?

There are very few cases of executions, and the time set aside by Qiuhou Wenzhan is also to give criminals a chance to appeal and reverse their case, and reduce unjust, false and wrongly decided cases.

Zhu Yu was drowsy when he heard it, and suddenly he became excited, "Eh? By the way, do you think that Yuan Xiucai will take revenge on us if he is released?"

There are no prisons at all in the county government, and some are just cells for temporary detention.

Someone who has no temper like Mr. An can at most be reprimanded and let go.

If he brought his family to make trouble, how would he do business.
"He?" Shu Yingtong snorted lightly, "It's nothing to worry about."

Those who are about to be unlucky will not be able to protect themselves.

(End of this chapter)