Zheng Zhubo stared blankly at Cheng Sanlang who threw such a seemingly inadvertent question in front of him.

In his mind, there seemed to be a sudden explosion of thunder, but fortunately, he came from the elite of the Zheng clan in Xingyang, and he was considered to be a veteran.

As an old fritters among the lower-ranking officials and officials, he controlled his pale expression in the blink of an eye.

"I don't know why Xiao Cheng Taibao said this?"

"You have a problem with the number of population growth and the number of mouths."

Cheng Chubi casually flipped through one of the account books with one hand, looking at Zheng Zhubo with a smile that was not a smile.

Zheng Zhubo took a deep breath and said with a cautious, but unwilling to be wronged look.

"Xiao Cheng Taibao, a subordinate officer who has served as a clerk and a clerk in Luoyang for many years, knows the importance of the court to the people and the importance of the number of people and mouths to the government."

"These figures, although Xiaguan dare not say that they are 100% accurate, they are definitely the result of Xiaguan's hard work and hard work."

"Hehe... Then I want to ask you a question, you have served as the head of Luoyang County for more than ten years.

Why did the number of naturalized people in previous years not fluctuate too much from today, but why is the difference in the number of people from the previous year so exaggerated? "

Cheng Chubi's eyes suddenly became sharp.

"Either, you made up the population data of this year, or you made up the data of the previous seven or eight years."

My heart felt chills, but Zheng Zhubo was still fighting for it.

"Xiao Cheng Taibao, you, how can you convict a lower official here just based on this population?"

"Come here, bring Chang'an's population growth data sheet and Jinyang's population growth data sheet."

Cheng Chubi raised his finger, and Deng Chengxin, who was beside him, quickly handed over a form sandwiched by cardboard.

Cheng Chubi took the two data sheets in his hands and smiled coldly at Master Zheng.

Zheng Zhubo looked at Cheng Sanlang with a bewildered expression, and motioned for his followers to copy three strange forms to face him.

He couldn't say a word for a long time, he wanted to ask Cheng Saburo, is this true of your special mother?

Just relying on a few broken forms, I just want to prove the old man's guilt. Isn't this a joke?

At this moment, Cheng Chubi saw Cui Shen's confidant walking quickly with a wooden plate covered with silk.

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He lifted the silk cloth, and inside was a seal representing the Luoyang county magistrate placed on the wooden plate.

Cheng Chubi looked at the seal with a bewildered expression, and raised his head to look at Cui Shen's confidant.

"What does your master mean?"

"My master has already received His Majesty's order and handed over the errand."

"Your Majesty's will?" Cheng Chubi's face was stunned, and it took him a long time to react, and he could infer it without guessing.

Nine times out of ten, it must have been an old man like Cui Shen who asked someone to help him deliver the memorial, and he was chattering a lot, but in all likelihood, His Majesty listened to his greedy words.

As soon as his heart softened, he directly kicked this guy out and rewarded the other party with an imperial decree.

On the other hand, Zheng Zhubo, who was standing beside him, saw that Cheng Chubi walked to the tray with a black line and didn't say a word for a long time, he couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

Cui Luoyang did a good job of breaking his tail to survive. In Zheng Zhubo's consciousness, he always felt that Cui Luoyang should have offended Cheng Chubi.

Therefore, the notorious Cheng Chubi has repeatedly entangled in the delivery issue.

He saw that Cheng Chubi didn't say much, just took the seal from the side and handed it to the people around him.

Then, after copying the forms and the account books, he turned his head and said thinly to Master Zheng. face, cautiously persuaded.

"Master, if you don't, don't eat it, let's not waste it?"

"What's the waste?" Cheng Chubi glared at Deng Chengxin unwillingly.

Shaking the stick in his hand, the stick is hard enough to be used to knock sap robbery, and explained with patience.

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

"Meat floss?" Cheng Hu and Deng Chengxin both looked at the jerky stick with dumbfounded expressions. The meat was so tight, how could it be loosened?

Cheng Chubi ignored the two guys, and greeted the servant who had already packed up the stone mill to lead the donkey forward, and he stuffed the jerky stick inside.

"Come on, I'll put this thing in the grinder and let the donkey walk slowly, little by little."

Then he heard a sound like a firewood breaking, and Cheng Chubi stood beside him and looked at it until he ran over it.

Both Cheng Hu and Deng Chengxin saw the jerky that had been crushed to the point of cracking and flattened.

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

After seven or eight laps, Cheng Chubi had someone bring a dustpan filled with food, and swept the meat floss that had been crushed into crumbs into the dustpan.

He reached out and squeezed a small poke and put it in his mouth. Cheng Chubi narrowed his eyes and felt the taste carefully.

Hmm...it still tastes like bacon jerky, but after being crushed, you don't need to chew it, you can swallow it after sipping it and waiting for the saliva to moisten it.

Cheng Hu also took two bites, smashed his mouth, and couldn't help pointing at the pile of things that looked like broken wood chips.

"Third Young Master, could this be meat floss?"

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

"Well, but this process is not right, it should be in a semi-dry state, just crush and spread the meat.

In addition, the grinder in our family is too powerful, but it's okay, after all, it's going to be put in the military ration, and it will be broken. "

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Since we have to do it, we must make people look at it with admiration, and make His Majesty the Emperor of Tang feel heartbroken for the act of teasing the younger generation today. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

Let Li Ji cry and shout and offer him half a year's salary.

When I thought that I could copy several varieties of compressed dry food as bricks and beat those elders who didn't talk about martial arts.

Cheng Chubi was immediately full of energy, and then began to instruct Cheng Bao, instructing the dozen or so handymen in the old Cheng's kitchen to start busy.

The first step is to crush all the materials, or grind them into fine particles. And it can't be too fine, to avoid agglomeration and scaling during the production process.

When General Cheng finally led the eldest and the second to the mansion, only one-third of the various ingredients that His Majesty had given away had been removed.

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

Cheng Yaojin caressed the needle-like thick beard and blossomed happily.

"The third kid, he must be making a fuss and offending His Majesty.

But that's fine. This year, for the Chinese New Year in our residence, we can save ourselves the need to purchase. "

The housekeeper, Uncle Fu, nodded in agreement, and quickly thought of another important event, reached into his arms and took out the note.

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

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