Chapter 218 What is my real name?

Several yamen runners stood in front of the crowd, which caused some commotion, but as soon as the runners finished speaking, the crowd immediately became as quiet as if the street was deserted.

What did the bailiff say?
The bailiff said, "Since you have already lined up, you must know your number. After the numbers are announced, those who are not selected will leave on their own initiative.

Anyone who dares to cause trouble will be put on the whitelist at the entrance of the government office. All your embarrassing moments from childhood to adulthood will be clearly posted on the list. Even the bed-wetting incident will be posted on the list. It depends on whether you have the shame or not. "

crowd"……"

Who came up with such a vicious trick?

Who hasn’t wet the bed as a child? It all depends on the age at which the bedwetting stops.

If the age is written incorrectly, it's like yellow mud falling into the crotch of your pants, and there's no way to explain it.

Yamen runner: "..."

Hehehe! This is the punishment that Mr. Chen, whom you think is a fool, gave to our boss.

The dice were thrown by the yamen runners.

Five five six, sixteen o'clock.

The first fifteen rows and the last two rows left voluntarily, leaving behind a long row that stretched out at both ends of the alley.

Judging from the appearance, there are at least five or six hundred people, and two groups cannot fill them all.

"Mr. Chen" arranged for the temporary shopkeeper Liu Da to buy vegetables.

The restaurant originally did not have any shopping, and it was Song Dongjia who went to the market to buy ingredients himself. "Master Chen" did not have time, so he handed over the purchasing to the shopkeeper.

This time, he and the new shopkeeper are being trained in the second store. They were selected from the newly purchased slaves.

The yamen runners all felt sorry for 'Master Chen'. How much money must he have spent?

"Mr. Chen" smiled. What's this little money? The more people thought she was stupid, the more they thought the food in the restaurant was worthwhile, and the more they wanted to take advantage of it.

The more people wanted to take advantage, the more famous the Prodigal Son Restaurant became. She also took the opportunity to advertise for the second store, which she regarded as advertising fee.

……

Before Liu Da came back, Mr. Chen, the acting shopkeeper, counted the number of people entering the store and arranged eight people at a table.

Guests who wanted free tasting lined up to enter the restaurant.

There was a man who asked people around him to cover their noses. People wanted to drive him away, but they were afraid of being labeled as troublemakers, so the number of people who wet the bed was posted outside.

I can only pray in my heart that I don’t have to sit at the same table with this person.

Chen Dai, the shopkeeper, was counting the heads when he suddenly smelled a rag. Who was it? Who tied the rag as a belt?

When I raised my eyelids, I saw a young man named Akang with disheveled hair and a dirty face, wearing an inner garment of unknown color.

Are you really in Guangzhou?
She was such a spendthrift master, and he didn't even spend all the 500 taels of silver along the way. How did Akang make him look like this?
"You! Come out!"

"Master Chen, Master Chen, you are a kind man, please don't chase me away, I really need this meal!"

"come out!"

"Master Chen" shouted, "I told you to come out, not to get out!"

Only then did Akang walk out of the team.

"Stand behind me until I settle the first group of guests."

Liu Da came back very quickly. When purchasing for wealthy families and restaurants, he just went to pick out ingredients and ask the grocer he liked to take the ingredients to a certain place.

But he still had to go to the back door to wait for the vegetables to be collected, weighed and paid.

"Master Chen" asked Liu Da to guard the front door while he went to the backyard to collect vegetables and pay for them.

How could the master be asked to do such a thing? Before Liu Da could refuse, he saw the master leading a beggar to the back door.

Where did this beggar come from?
Opening the back door, Mr. Chen sat on a stool waiting for the food deliveryman to come. "Tell me! Why did you sneak into the free tasting?"

Akang took two steps back cautiously. Isn't this master the prodigal son that the common people in the city are talking about?
Since Akang came, Jiang Yu had no intention of denying it. Without these two people, she and her father would not be able to return safely.

"Don't you plan to take back your indenture?"

Akang became more alert, "You, who are you?"

"It's your master!"

Jiang Yu said unhappily, "My real name is Qin Yue!"

Qin Yue, who had just walked into the backyard from the back door of the restaurant, said: "..." What's my real name?

"Is it you?"

Ah Kang knelt down in front of Jiang Yu and said, "Master, please save the young master."

Jiang Yu glanced at Qin Yue who was approaching and asked, "What happened to your young master?"

“We didn’t dare to use our own pass and had been hiding and walking in the suburbs. But if we wanted to enter the state capital, we had to check the pass.

It was no use trying to stuff the silver into the boy's pocket. The city guards took the silver but insisted on seeing the pass.

We couldn't produce a pass, our accents weren't right, and we were still wearing winter coats, so the city guards said we were spies and wanted to send us to jail.

Our identities are already sensitive, and someone has been trying to harm the young master, so how could we be thrown into jail?

I fled with the young master, who was shot in the thigh by an archer on the city wall. He asked me to escape alone and find a way to rescue him.

I am so incompetent! If I had run faster, the young master wouldn't have been caught and thrown into jail as a spy."

Jiang Yu: "..."

You are indeed incompetent. If you had not tried to escape, your master might have revealed my real name, and you two would have entered the city as slaves.

"Then how did you get in? Why don't you come to Yue Mansion to find me?"

"I, I knocked someone out."

"Knock it out or kill it?"

"Knock him out."

"Where's the pass?"

Akang stepped back again. The pass was the only thing he had to enter the city, and he couldn't just give it to someone else. This gentleman's surname was Chen, not Qin. He was a liar!
Jiang Yu waved at Qin Yue, "Qin, go ahead!"

Qin Yue: "..."

This waving posture is not right!
The pass that Akang had snatched fell into Qin Yue's hands.

"You? Are you Qin Yue from Yuefu?"

Seeing Qin Yue nod, A Kang, who was thrown to the ground, pounded the ground regretfully, "I delayed you for another day!

I went to Yue Mansion yesterday, but when I saw that Mr. Yue was not of the right height, I did not dare to go there. With my appearance, I would be treated as a beggar and chased away wherever I go.

I heard that the Prodigal Son Restaurant had free meals, so I came to try it out. I haven’t eaten in three days.”

Jiang Yu: "..."

This Akang, he acts stupidly when he should be smart, and pretends to be smart when he should be stupid. I wonder how his master can stand him?
……

The wolf with a black robe with gold edges on the cuffs was left behind to collect the vegetables, while Qin Yue and Jiang Yu took A Kang to the yamen to find Zaotou.

Zaotou was just about to go to the Prodigal Son Restaurant to take a look when he saw Master Chen and Master Yue bringing a beggar with them. He thought the beggar was going to the restaurant to cause trouble.

After all, with them guarding the place, no beggar dared to beg in front of the Prodigal Son Restaurant.

"This is the slave I bought."

"Master Chen" took out the two indentures and said, "In the past three months, I went to the capital to see the snow, and bought two good-looking servants.

When I was leaving the city, there was a commotion at the city gate, which separated me from the two servants. I thought they knew where my home was and had their indentures with them, so they didn't dare to run away and came back first.

Who would have thought that these two idiots not only refused to enter the city, but also refused to show their travel permits when they arrived in Anzhou.

The city guards said a few more words, and the two tried to escape, but were caught as spies. "

Soap head "..."

How rich is Mr. Chen Baijia? He spent several months just to go to the capital to see the snow?

"Master Chen, this matter is difficult to handle."

Mr. Chen tried to stuff the banknote in his pocket, but was pushed back by the soap man.

"Master Chen, the city guards are not under the jurisdiction of the prefect. I really can't do anything."

Mr. Chen stuffed the banknotes to Zaotou again, "Brother, show me a way forward."

Zaotou accepted it and pointed it out, "The guard post."