Transmigrated into a female county magistrate during a famine, leading her country to prosperity

This is a stall selling bean soup and there is no storefront.

This made Shen Zheng think of her previous life.

When she was in her third year of high school, she had no time to work part-time and couldn't afford milk or other nutritional supplements for the morning, so she drank the same bean soup every day, which cost one dollar a bowl and was enough to fill her up.

Perhaps these two words brought back her memories, and when she came to her senses, she was already sitting on a small stool in the stall.

The stall is not big, the stove can barely accommodate one person, and there are only three tables for diners.

The stall owner looked nearly 40 years old and had a very gentle demeanor. She wiped her hands and walked forward to ask, "Sir, what would you like to eat?"

Shen Zheng looked at the buns in her hand. She probably couldn't eat too many. "A bowl of bean soup will be fine."

"Okay, wait a moment."

When the proprietress turned around, a young man had already prepared the bean soup in a bowl in front of the stove and was about to bring it over.

She immediately walked up and snatched the spoon from the boy's hand: "Go back to the back and read a book, or you'll get your clothes dirty."

The young man shook his head with a stubborn look on his face, and held the soup spoon in his hand even tighter. He was no longer studying in the academy, so it didn't really matter whether he read or not.

He didn't want his mother to run the stall alone every day, so he wanted to help.

The lady boss grabbed the soup spoon with all her strength. She was a little angry and said, "I can handle it on my own. Don't worry about what's going on at the stall."

Shen Zheng watched the two people arguing and was too embarrassed to step forward to serve her soup, so she could only sit there and wait.

When the young man saw the soup spoon being snatched away, he picked up the bean soup and walked towards Shen Zheng without saying a word. He had just put the bean soup on the table and Shen Zheng hadn't opened her mouth to thank him when discordant voices came from beside them.

"Hey, isn't this our great talent Pei? Why is he selling soup here?"

"Oh, it's true! Give me a bowl quickly. I want to taste the soup made by the great talent and see if it is extra fragrant!"

Shen Zheng turned around and saw two young men who looked like scholars. They should be about the same age as the boy in front of her, and judging by their clothes, they should come from quite wealthy families.

Especially the slightly plump young man, who was wearing fine silk clothes and had a delicate jade pendant hanging around his waist. He looked out of place in this stall.

The young man who was called Pei the Talented suddenly looked gloomy. He must have disliked them very much. He said, "What are you doing here?"

The slightly chubby boy suddenly laughed, the flesh on his face squeezed his eyes so that they were almost invisible, and his tone was full of sarcasm:

"What are we here for? Of course, we are here to see how our great talent Pei is doing!"

Shen Zheng frowned when she heard what this man said. A rich young man chased after someone just to make fun of him?

But she didn't say anything. She wanted to see what the two of them would do.

"You guys can go now. My stall is too small to accommodate you." The young man surnamed Pei said in a cold tone, turned around and went back to the stove.

The slightly plump boy obviously didn't want to let him go, and he took another person and sat on the stool next to Shen Zheng.

He crossed his legs and said nonchalantly, "We two are here to drink bean soup. Hurry and serve it to me!"

The young man surnamed Pei was also a little angry at this time. When he was about to turn around and retort, he was stopped by Pei's mother.

"You must be Zhao Qi's former classmates, right? Wait a moment, I'll make you two bowls of bean soup." Mother Pei said.

Although she didn't understand what happened between her son and these two people, she saw that they would not leave without drinking the soup.

Pei Zhaoqi silently clenched his fists. It would have been fine if these people just disliked him in the academy, but now they had come to his home to cause trouble. How could he tolerate this?

"Mom, don't let them fight." He spoke to stop his mother.

But Pei's mother thought that the matter was nothing, so she turned around and got two bowls of bean soup. Pei Zhaoqi stood aside, his whole body stiff.

While drinking her soup, Shen Zheng looked at the two people in front of her without any hesitation. She had just heard the proprietress say that they were classmates. Adding to the way they were dressed, she was 80% sure that they were not from Tongan County.

"What are you looking at!" The slightly plump boy felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by Shen Zheng, and said viciously.

Shen Zheng smiled at him: "This soup is delicious."

The slightly plump boy cursed her in his heart, but still picked up the bowl: "Today I want to taste the soup of the talented man's house!"

"Bah! What the hell!" He just took a sip of the soup and threw the bowl to the ground with an exaggerated expression: "What kind of soup is this? It's so unpalatable. I thought I was in the toilet!"

Another teenager next to him laughed in unison.

The soup bowl was smashed to the ground and shattered, with soup splattering everywhere, some of it even splashing onto Shen Zheng's shoes.

"Don't go too far!" Pei Zhaoqi rushed over, his face flushed, pointing at the two of them angrily.

Mother Pei also understood at this time that these two people were simply looking for trouble, and her face darkened: "If you two are not here to drink soup, please leave."

The slightly plump boy clapped the folding fan in his hand, raised his chin and looked at the mother and son of the Pei family: "That's not what I said. The two of us are here to drink soup, but your soup is really hard to swallow."

The fat man had said so much, how could Shen Zheng just stand by and watch? Did she have to watch her own county residents being bullied by two young boys from other counties?

She put the bowl in her hand down heavily and looked straight at the plump boy: "Didn't I just tell you that this soup is delicious?"

The slightly plump boy was unsure of what Shen Zheng meant by that, but he knew it was not a good thing to say, so he yelled at her: "What does it have to do with you! Damn woman, are you sick?"

Shen Zheng's anger was also "boomed" by his scolding. Her face was gloomy: "You bully my people in Tongan County, what does it have to do with me? You are really powerful!"

The slightly plump boy was stunned by Shen Zheng's words, and his brain was unable to react.

He was stunned for a moment and then asked, "What do you mean, your Tong'an County?"

He knew that the magistrate of Tongan County was a woman, but how could it be such a coincidence!

Shen Zheng took out the county magistrate's token from his arms and slammed it on the table!

"Just what you thought."

"County... County magistrate's token!" The chubby boy and his companion's faces turned pale and they turned around and wanted to run.

How could they have imagined that they would actually meet their county magistrate when they made an appointment to come to Tongan County to cause trouble for Pei Zhaoqi today, and he happened to hear all their words to make things difficult for Pei Zhaoqi!

The slightly fat boy regretted it very much. He just scolded this woman...

The two men thought that since they were not from Tongan County, as long as they ran fast, the county magistrate would not be able to do anything to them!

"Stand there!" Shen Zheng scolded, scaring the two of them so much that they dared not run anymore.

The two of them turned around trembling, and the slightly fat boy lowered his head and said stubbornly: "We are not from your Tongan County, you can't control us!"

After hearing this, Shen Zheng was so angry that she laughed. She couldn't do anything about it?

"Which county are you from?" she asked.

The chubby boy immediately replied: "We are from Quanyang County next door, and we are students of Liuchang Academy!"

He was thinking that their Quanyang County was quite famous in several nearby counties because of Liuchang Academy. The county magistrate would probably release them if he knew that they were students of Liuchang Academy.

Liuchang Academy? Shen Zheng sneered after hearing this: "It seems that Liuchang Academy is not good enough to teach students like you."

"You!" The chubby boy wanted to refute immediately when he heard her slandering the academy.

"What about me? Did I say something wrong? The academy teaches you how to come to your classmates' homes and make fun of them every day, right?" Shen Zheng interrupted him and asked coldly.