Cui Luoyang saw that among the subordinate officials behind him, except Deng Zhubo who was also dumbfounded.

The rest of the officials of the Luoyang County Yamen stretched their hands into their arms one after another, took out something similar to a delivery certificate, and handed it to Cheng Chubi respectfully.

Cui Luoyang looked at those subordinate officials who were supposed to advance and retreat with him, because Cheng Sanlang took out things one after another with a word.

I couldn't help feeling a chill in my heart, and even faintly felt a trace of panic that I couldn't control things.

The officials around him have been bought by Cheng Sanlang, but he hasn't heard any news.

That Zheng Zhubo also looked confused, he saw Cheng Sanlang smiling and hooking his fingers towards him.

"Master Zheng, what about you?"

"I, oh no, I'm an official, I need it too?"

The smile on Cheng Chubi's face remained unchanged, he slowly put his hands behind his back, and then said in a deep voice.

"Er Nai Luoyang County Lord Bo, in charge of the affairs of registering, the provincial office copying the catalog, correcting non-violations, supervising printing, giving paper and pens, and miscellaneous things."

"Don't you know how much work you have done in the position of Luoyang County Lord Bo?"

"But it doesn't matter. I'll give you three days to sort out your government and account affairs and hand them over to Cheng."

"For example, how many transactions have you done? You must write clearly about such things..."

Hearing this, Cui Luoyang couldn't help but change his expression and cleared his throat.

"Xiaocheng Taibao, you, you guys are..."

"Cui Luoyang has already done it?"

Cheng Chubi turned his head and looked at Cui Shen, but his smile fell into Cui Shen's eyes.

It made Cui Shen feel that it was simply Te Niang's ferocious beast full of malice.

"Shouldn't these things be done after you, Cheng Taibao, are promoted to county magistrate?"

Hearing Cui Shen's words, Cheng Chubi looked confused, turned his head, and said to Wu Wang Li Ke who was in the mode of watching a play.

"Really? Is it written in my Tang law?"

"..." Li Ke's face darkened quickly, Brother Chu Bi, can you be a human being, Datang Law doesn't have as much free time as you, such **** will be written on it.

At any rate, Li Ke served as the governor of the governor's mansion twice, and has done some research on this aspect. Seeing the eyes cast by Brother Chu Bi and Cui Luoyang, he can only tell the truth:

"This, really not..."

Cheng Chubi laughed, and continued to face Cui Luoyang, still with a friendly smile.

"Look, no, so I didn't violate my laws of the Tang Dynasty in advance, that is to say, it is legal and compliant."

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Cheng Chubi only stayed in the Luoyang County Yamen for less than two sticks of incense, and then the group of Luoyang County Yamen officials each led two or three people brought by Cheng Sanlang to leave.

The only thing left was that the master looked nervously at the left and right, and from time to time he gave Cui Shen frequent winks.

But the problem is that Cui Shen is now like a dog biting a hedgehog, facing Cheng Sanlang's move, there is no way to retaliate.

"Zheng Zhubo, what are you still doing here?" Cheng Chubi's eyes finally fell on Zheng Zhubo.

Seeing Cheng Chubi's gaze, Zheng Zhubo felt palpitations in his heart, and quickly lowered his head.

"The three of you, follow this Boss Zheng. Cheng doesn't want to find out that it's a mess after he took over the position of Luoyang Ling." Brother Bi deliberately used words to provoke, otherwise he would stop eating , let's not waste it, shall we? "

"Waste what?" Cheng Chubi gave Deng Xinxin a displeased look.

Shaking the jerky stick in his hand, which is hard enough to be used for robbing with a sap, he explained patiently.

"I'm going to make this thing into meat floss."

"Meat floss?" Both Cheng Hu and Deng Chengxin looked at the jerky stick in bewilderment. The meat is so tight, how could it be loose?

Cheng Chubi ignored these two fellows, and beckoned to the servant who had packed up the stone roller to lead the donkey forward, and he stuffed the jerky stick into it.

"Come on, I'll stuff this thing into the mill and let the donkey walk slowly, little by little."

Then I heard a sound like a firewood breaking, and Cheng Chubi stood by and looked at it, waiting until it was run over.

Both Cheng Hu and Deng Chengxin saw the dried meat that had been cracked and flattened.

Cheng Chubi took a tool and moved the jerky another position, letting the servant continue to lead the donkey and drive the roller.

After seven or eight circles, Cheng Chubi asked someone to bring a dustpan containing food, and swept the meat floss that had been crushed into crumbs into the dustpan.

Stretching out his hand, he pinched a small poke and put it in his mouth. Cheng Chubi narrowed his eyes and felt the taste carefully.

Hmm... It still tastes like dried bacon, and after being crushed, you don't need to chew it, just take a sip and wait for the saliva to moisten it before you can swallow it.

Cheng Hu also took two bites, smashed his mouth, and couldn't help pointing at the pile of sawdust.

"Third Young Master, could it be that this is dried meat floss?"

Cheng Chubi nodded in satisfaction, squeezed some more and put it in his mouth, explaining while sipping.

"Well, but this process is wrong, it should be in a semi-dry state, just crush the meat and spread it apart.

In addition, our family's mill is too powerful, but it's okay, after all, it's going to be put in the army rations, so it's broken. "

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Since it is going to be done, let people look at it with admiration, and make His Majesty the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty feel sad for today's act of teasing the younger generation.

Let the old man Li Ji cry and shout to offer him half a year's salary.

When I thought that I could copy multiple varieties of compressed dry food and use it as a brick to beat those elders who didn't speak martial arts ruthlessly.

Cheng Chubi was full of energy immediately, and then he began to order Cheng Bao, instructing the ten or so handymen in the old Cheng's kitchen to get busy.

The first step is to crush all kinds of materials ~lightnovelpub.net~ or crush them into fine particles. And it should not be too fine to avoid agglomeration and scaling during the production process.

When General Cheng finally led the boss and the second child back to the mansion, only one-third of the various ingredients rewarded by His Majesty had been moved.

Cheng Yaojin couldn't help being a little confused, after listening to Uncle Guan Dingfu's explanation.

Cheng Yaojin stroked his thick beard like steel needles and blossomed happily.

"Third boy, he must have offended His Majesty by making a fuss again.

But it's also good. This year we celebrate the New Year in the mansion, so we don't need to buy them. "

The housekeeper, Uncle Fu, nodded in agreement, and soon thought of another important matter, and reached into his pocket to take out the note.

"What the master said is very true, but the master, the third son gave the villain this note, saying that he wants to get some compressed military rations."

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