Wang Tong was too lazy to make sense of the shopkeeper. There were so many things to worry about now. The day before yesterday, a eunuch in a purple robe came to the delicacy restaurant to report. At first glance, the eunuch in a purple robe looked like a Maitreya Buddha, and he didn't grin and looked like he smiled.

"Mr. Wang, the young Jiang Zhonggao, will be on the side of the adults in the future. Eunuch Zou has instructed you, and if you have any questions here, please tell the younger ones."

The gambling house in Jingjiehu doesn't lose money every day, and Jiang Zhong is not useful in his first half of high school. Fortunately, the delicacies also need help.

Jiang Zhonggao did have some extraordinary skills. It took only a few hours from morning to lunch. As a result, he got along with everyone from all over the world. No one disliked this person from Ma Po Zi to the shopkeeper.

Moreover, this person was a bad person in the palace, and he was very familiar with the kitchen industry, and he was diligent in his hands and feet. The efficiency of the delicious restaurant was suddenly raised, and the atmosphere was very good.

Jiang Zhonggao is not worried about this person. Having such a person in the store only benefits but no harm to the delicious restaurant.

The busiest food restaurants nowadays are the two meals at noon and evening. They have to prepare meals for these 100 teenagers, and they are served at the same time, and they cannot be cooked too much.

At this time, the eunuchs and guards in the palace also had umbrellas and had dinner in a scattered manner. Of course, they were in another dining room, and the people in the entire delicacies were really busy.

However, with this Jiang Zhonggao, it was different. He took the initiative to snatch the work of the central dispatch from Widow Ma. Shangshenjian had to arrange food for the entire palace. There were thousands of palace maids, eunuchs and nobles in the palace. The number of people in the delicious restaurant was nothing.

The first time everyone in the delicacies found that it was not so busy at noon. Under the dispatch of Jiang Zhonggao, everything was proceeding in an orderly and orderly manner.

Jiang Zhonggao had already gotten along with everyone in advance, and no one opposed his command. Even the manager of the Delicious Restaurant was actually smiling.

But Wang Tong noticed that it was only noon, and Jiang Zhonggao seemed to be familiar with everyone in the delicacies restaurant. He could recognize everyone and call out everyone's name. Zou Yi was indeed right.

At lunch, after putting the tableware and food in the delicacy restaurant, the delicacy restaurant's staff left here, and Wang Tong also changed into the dark blue martial arts costume.

Soon the restaurant became lively, and the teenagers were having dinner and chatting loudly. Among these teenagers, except for Wang Tong, the knowledge of Emperor Wanli was beyond the reach of Wang Tong. After all, I didn’t know much about it at any location.

Over the past few days, Wang Tong has been talking about it during the intervals in the martial arts hall, but at lunch, the "Huang Yijun" talks loudly. Emperor Wanli likes this feeling of being surrounded by peers and listening, and often speaks happily.

Wang Tong naturally would not steal his limelight at this time. He and Li Hutou held the meal and leaned against the door to eat. Wang Tong was quite tired in his official business and martial arts practice in the morning. It was also a time to rest at lunch and slow down his spirits.

"Who are you? While eating, Wang Tong heard someone outside the delicacies restaurant ask this question. When the emperor was there, the guards in the East Factory and the palace were all dressed casually, or pretending to be coming to have dinner, and they were cruising around. When they met strangers and suspicious people, they questioned them, and even took direct arrests.

"I'm here Xia Dafu, the shopkeeper of Zhenxing Building over there. If you have an urgent matter, you want to find Lord Wang.

After arriving outside, someone said:

This person is indeed the shopkeeper of the restaurant. Lord Wang’s identity must be kept secret. Please ask Lord Wang to come out and pounce!”

The merchants and people on the entire street were registered and compiled by Dongchang and Jinyiwei, and there were special people to distinguish them. Fortunately, Manager Xia was an acquaintance. If a completely stranger came over, he would probably be tied up and arrested immediately. I would find a black prison to investigate what happened.

If Wang Tong hadn't been sitting by the door, and now the cotton curtains were replaced with bamboo curtains in Xia Tian, ​​I'd probably not have heard of these things.

Soon, a man dressed up was lifting the curtain and coming in. After finding Wang Tong’s table, he whispered a few words. Wang Tong put down his bowl and followed him out.

Xia Zhangban of Zhenxing Building stood by the door with a panic expression and waited. As soon as he saw Wang Tong coming out, he took two steps forward, and suddenly knelt on the ground, knocked down a few heads, and cried out:

"Mr. Wang, Lord. Please make the decision for the younger one!!"

When Wang Tong came out, the guards outside consciously flashed out a piece of open space. This was a kind of respect for Wang Tong. Manager Xia suddenly knelt down, which scared everyone, and some people pressed their hands on the hilt of the knife.

I have been sitting in the store for so many years, and suddenly I am called "adult". Isn't this a damn thing? And what happened to Manager Xia? He actually knelt down so hysterically.

He hurried forward and pulled the shopkeeper Xia up. Wang Tong now had a lot of arm strength. He pulled the shopkeeper Xia up and approached him and shouted angrily:!"

The other party suddenly knelt down, which caught Wang Tong off guard. He now understood his identity and maintained the patrol and did things according to the orders of the superiors, and had no right or responsibility to take the case for trial.

The last tragedy of Zhanggui Zhao's family was just right, so I had to worry about it, but it had to be carried out through the promotion of the Shuntian Mansion, etc. It is not possible to end it well yet. If you think that Qingtian, who is the case trial, rashly intervenes in various cases, it will definitely cause disgust and trouble.

Moreover, Manager Xia is a slick person and comes to find him. Maybe he just wants to take advantage of the opportunity and thinks that he, the Jinyiwei, can do a lot of things.

After throwing away, before Wang Tong could turn around, the shopkeeper Xia, who was crying, hugged Wang Tong's calves and begged: "Mr. Wang... No... Brother Wang, the villain is really desperate and comes to ask for your help. The letter was sent to Shuntian Mansion and was thrown out."

Hearing this, Wang Tong was stunned, stopped and asked:

"What case does Shuntian Mansion not accept?"

When Manager Xia was obedient, he loosened his strength and hurriedly said:

"The villain's brother-in-law lost money in gambling some time ago, and borrowed money from the donkey. He killed him. He borrowed fifty taels. In less than half a month, he actually turned into one hundred and fifty taels. If he couldn't pay back the money, he would use my poor niece to pay the bill and sell it to a wealthy family as a girl!...

Wang Tong suddenly broke free and said in a cold voice: "One hundred and fifty taels of silver is a lot, can't Manager Xia take it out?"

In restaurants like Zhenxing Building, there are still 200 taels of cash on the cabinet, and selling them to wealthy families as maids these days is not a hard job.

It is said that it is for slaves and maids, and it is used as a cow and horse. But when it is made by a wealthy family, it is delicious and delicious, and maybe it can even climb to the top. The big guys in the capital want to find a servant and maid at home, and everyone is fighting for it. The manager Xia’s actions today are really inconsistent.

"Brother Wang, the little man's relative's sister came to the door crying. Why don't the little man give it to me? But those people only need my niece, so don't have money?"

This matter is strange, Wang Tong frowned and asked again:

"I remember that Zhangguin Xia, your boss is not the cousin of the prefect of Shuntian Prefecture, why can't I hand over the complaint in? "My niece is going to be sent to the official Wang Tian's office of the Ministry of Personnel to be a maid. How can those people in Shuntian Prefecture offend you one by one?"

Hearing this, Wang Tong turned around and said, "Shopkeeper Xia is broken. He can be a maid at the house of the Minister of Personnel. He is more comfortable than being a lady in a middle-aged family. He is picky. If it weren't for the fact that the shopkeeper Xia was crying pitifully, Wang Tong would have thought that the group of people who lend money loans to the good house would have opened a good house."

Turning around, Wang Tong was stunned. At some point, the doors and windows of the delicious restaurant were all covered with heads, and the corners of the mouth were greasy, all of whom were crowded there, looking at the concentration of each person.

Emperor Wanli and Li Hutou competed for a good position. Standing outside the door, Wang Tong turned around, and the young man did not react. Both sides looked at each other stupidly for a while, but Emperor Wanli opened the first "Prince Wang, this man's niece is going to be a slave. It's really pitiful. You should ask what's going on!"

Emperor Wanli's eyes shining there, saying that in this era, comments such as Bao Gong's case have become quite popular. When young people chat, they often say that Emperor Wanli was thinking that he could also be the master of Qingtian, or that he was very excited to see Wang Tong be the master of Qingtian.

Wang Tong complained in his heart, so what if it is a slave? It is free to be a girl from a commoner, but she can’t eat any meat or wear silk. What’s the benefit? If you want to enter the Shangshu Mansion, even if you marry and get married with the slaves in the mansion in the future and become slaves for generations, you will be much better than a poor family, so why bother with him?

But Emperor Zhi asked, and had to turn around and say to Manager Xia:

"You go to the Shangshu Mansion to be a maid. It's a good thing that ordinary people can't even get even if they break their heads. You are crying here. Isn't this a fool?"

Manager Xia knelt on the ground with a bitter face and wiped the tears from his face casually. The dirt on his hands was just a vague face. The boys were staring at him, and when they saw this funny look, they burst into laughter.
Chapter completed!