"This is a cucumber? It is a cucumber." The county magistrate Cheng Lingxiang saw the six cucumbers in front of him. He looked up and asked Song Jinggong inexplicably. He didn't understand what Song Jinggong rushed to send cucumber to himself. Is it related to the murder case, evidence?

"The adults are really powerful. They recognize that this is a cucumber at a glance. Yes, adults can taste it and see if the taste is delicious." Song Jinggong thought that the county magistrate was scared, pointing to the cucumber to let it taste.

"This county has already eaten a lot. I still take it back and eat it myself." Cheng Lingxiang looked at the cucumber carefully and found that there was nothing in it, and he was not happy.

Song Jinggong understood this time. It turned out that Cheng Lingxiang did not consider what time it is now. He waited for him to give him benefits. The cucumber has always been worthless. When he thought of this, Song Jinggong was not angry and smiled.

"What the adults say is that when the students go back, they get some hot sauce, and then warm some wine, while drinking cucumbers and enjoying the snow outside, it is really a great enjoyment of life."

Speaking, Song Jinggong was ready to get up. Cheng Lingxiang was also thinking about the scenery, but he always felt that the place was a bit wrong. Until Song Jinggong said the words, he responded and quickly called: "Slow, son." , which fresh winter cucumber did you get this winter?"

After asking this sentence, Cheng Lingxiang looked at the cucumber's eyes differently. The thorns on the top were also good, the flowers were beautiful, the green Yingying, the more I saw it, the more I liked it. A unique scent of cucumber is passed into the nose, which is exceptionally comfortable.

Song Jinggong saw the county magistrate's action and did not rush to answer, just look at it.

Cheng Lingxiang looked at it for a while, and reached out to touch it. The cucumber was kept warm, not cold or hot. At this time, the six cucumbers were not cucumbers in Cheng Lingxiang’s eyes, but silver, and six silver coins were neatly placed. There, the green, almost the same thickness, straight, this silver looks good.

"Adult, how, in the winter, eat this kind of cucumber, can it be quite comfortable?" Song Jinggong asked for the right time.

Cheng Lingxiang made a hard effort to make two heads. "Good, good things, and the troubles of the children. I didn't expect the snow to come down. I can still eat fresh cucumbers. Do you know if you will find these six?"

For a moment, Chengxian ordered a lot of things. If you give this cucumber to it, it will definitely be good for yourself. I don’t know how many cucumbers there are.

"Students don't know if adults want to eat. Therefore, this time, there are six. If the adults feel that they are okay, the students will send more after they go back. It is enough for adults to eat a winter." Song Jinggong actually brought a lot of things this time. Still ready to sell, deliberately say this.

"Where is the cucumber? Eat a winter, is there a way to make the summer cucumber stay until now?" Cheng Xianling is most curious about this.

Song Jinggong shook his head slightly and replied: "There is no recipe. The cucumbers in summer are taken down. At most, they can only stay for twenty days. They can't bear flowers and thorns. Cucumbers are planted. Two moons come from Zhuangzi. Under the race, it is just right to eat today."

Chengxian ordered that he was still sitting there. He heard that it was planted. He stood up and stared at Song Jinggong’s eyes. He wanted to know if he was lying. Seeing Song Jinggong’s eyes clear, he did not shy away. , knowing probably probably is true.

"Zi Zi quickly told me how the cucumber was planted? Is there a tall man? Good skill, if you teach the method to the people of Datang, then you can eat fresh cucumber in the winter. What's more, this cucumber has the northland here, and the winter does not occupy other places. The people have an extra income.

Great work, this is a great achievement, son, you will be rewarded on the Zhuangzi, so that you will go back in the bright days, to bring the man, the official to be on the table. ”

After Cheng County ordered to stand up, he did not sit back. He carried his hand on the step and said while walking. He did not notice the helpless look of Song Jinggong. After a while, Song Jinggong did not say anything, and then stopped to look at the past.

Song Jinggong smiled bitterly. "Adults, people and Zhuangzi have to make money. So many people need to support them. That person is good for Zhuanghu. Today, every villager has sent a lot of things, and I am afraid that the snow will crush the house. Money repairs the house, entrenched.

Adults also know how much the cucumber is worth in winter. Zhuangzi waits for those cucumbers to sell well. The adults let the students say it. The students don’t dare. If the person doesn’t get it, the students will not be able to run to the ends of the earth. Adults, you may not know the means of that person, and the students have already learned. ”

"Oh! Yes, this cucumber is not expensive to sell ten liters. Naturally, there will be a wealthy one to buy, not to mention the New Year, and you can eat the cool and refreshing cucumbers at that time. different."

Cheng Xianling said that Song Jinggong said that he would like to tell others about this recipe. Since it can be planted, it will certainly last for several months, how much can it earn in winter? It is scary to think about it.

But if this thing is not taken out, it will be difficult to be stared at. It is possible to know the value of the winter cucumber. Other people are not stupid. How can it be better to get a better person?

Cheng Lingxiang considered this kind of thing, slowly sat down, and looked at Song Jinggong, and finally told him: "Zi Zi, this cucumber is not easy to do, it is easy to attract the murder, why are you on the Zhuangzi? Think of this? As long as you sell, then someone will know that if I really don’t want to go out, I will not see it today."

"The heat is really a good official. It can be considered for the sake of the people. The adults are relieved. Before they come, the person will tell the students. If the adults say so, then they will say how to cope. If the adults want to show their strength, then the students will immediately Go back and get rid of that cucumber."

In the heart of Song Jinggong, there is only one feeling for Xiaogongzi, and the mountain is up.

"Oh? This is also calculated? What is the solution?" Cheng Xianling is equally afraid, is this still human? Follow one step at a time.

"Back to the adults, that method is not difficult, that is, the cucumbers are transported here, let the adults help sell, adults are anxious, if anyone asks, adults can say that it is a descendant of auspicious, there are cucumbers on the Zhuangzi actually And new fruit.

At this time, it is almost the New Year. No one will look carefully at this time. When the year passes, the money will be earned almost. Zhuangzi will not continue to sell it. Instead, he will give some adults and let the adults send it to other people. I have to ask the grown-up Zhuangzi, when the cucumber scorpion will naturally be killed. ”

Song Jinggong said the method. In fact, there is still a point they said. It can be said that he lied. Zhang Xiaobao told him that there is another point. If the county magistrate does not warn him, he should go back immediately and take this time. The cucumbers were all collected, and the other cucumbers were shoveled away. The cucumbers collected were far away and sold to other places with other identities, and they still made a lot of money.

This is not the place where Song Jinggong feels the most powerful, but Xiao Gongzi said at the time that the county magistrate would help him think about things to a large extent, and the other hand was prepared just to prevent it.

Song Jinggong certainly didn't know how much psychology Xiaozi had learned. From his several contacts with the county magistrate, he speculated that the character of the county magistrate only thought that the young man could count.

The county magistrate Cheng Lingxiang sighed, and the man on Zhuangzi could not make another evaluation. This is not only to sell the cucumber, but also to give himself a credit. Xiangrui, there is a cucumber to testify, people have to believe, let them be themselves Send someone else, who can send it to ask?

He couldn't refuse this kind of good thing, and he was promoted to the official. Xiangrui came out, and whatever he thought, he had to follow the example, and his future would be there.

Thinking of this, Chengxian ordered the dagger to say: "Also, before picking up some cucumbers, I will sell them a few days before the two days ago. I haven’t eaten yet. Just three cucumbers. Make two dishes, and I will try it with me."

Cheng Xianling is not cherishing. If there is still, he will not be worse than his family's cucumbers. He will eat three of them first, and the other three will be sent to the back, so that the family will follow.

Song Jinggong did not hurry to go this time, and he was happy.

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The cold wind has been blown from time to time. Even so, it has not been able to make people on Zhang Zhuang’s two Zhuangzi feel.

The old cow of Chen Hao’s family was killed, and one of the few cows that Zhang Xiaobao bought some time ago was also killed. This cow really had to kill, even Chen’s family just died. Then fell into the ditch and broke the leg.

When the two cows are killed, the meat is more. Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Hao have discussed it together, so that the two people on the Zhuangzi can have a meal together, which is also a good publicity.

In nature, you can't just eat beef. The meat of the two cows is really not enough. What's more, you have to leave some for the New Year's Eve. You have to add some big radishes and make a few pots of beef stewed radishes to greet Zhuangzi. People eat together, the dough on the side of the dumplings, and then make a few pickles, and the light stew is hot, and it is good in this winter.

In this way, you can't use two cows. A cow is not a mess of stuffed ribs. Only meat is enough. Put some butter, and a pot of stew can't use too much beef.

The Zhuang households are not picking. If you have a meal, the aroma in the cauldron is not ready for meat. It will float out early. The adults are better. They can hold back. The little baby **** his nose and anxiously Pharynx, there is a lot of courage, and even look at the pot.

In order not to let everyone freeze, a few fires piled up on the open space outside, and the villagers on the two villages surrounded or said or laughed until the dishes were good, and then they got up and helped to do things.

Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Hao both came over at this time, and they had to eat dinner with everyone. Wang Hao also took a little dried coriander in his hand, and Zhang Xiaobao broke his spicy sauce. 2k novel reading network