To support exiled officials, start by worshipping the God of Wealth

Cheng Yan'er bent over, tightly grasping the package, her legs began to tremble, and she said flatteringly: "Sir, do you have anything else to tell me?"

Magistrate Zhang stared at her face with a look of satisfaction.

He said, "I think you broke into a private house and there must be something else going on. I need to take you back to the government office and interrogate you carefully. You should go back with me."

"This..." Cheng Yan'er was reluctant, but when she raised her head and bravely looked into the eyes of the county magistrate, she understood what was going on. She lowered her head shyly and said in a seductive voice, "But I am afraid of pain."

Forget it, the county magistrate is also an official.

Just be with him first, otherwise some things can't be hidden anymore.

Magistrate Zhang did not expect her to be so sensible.

He stopped pretending and held her hand, touching it again and again, "Oh, I can't bear to let such a beautiful girl suffer."

Jiu Su: "..."

Cheng Yan'er walked up to the two of them, bowed slightly, and said with a look of regret on her face: "My benefactor, young lady, I will take my leave now. I am sorry to have disturbed you these past few days."

But that feeling of humiliation lingered in my heart and I couldn't let it go.

She also wanted to be a good girl, but what could she do if she had no money? She had seduced three men in the past few days, Chen Zhao, Jiang Jing and the county magistrate. She wanted them all, but none of them were satisfactory.

Chen Zhao had a good status, but he was actually just a hunter and was disliked by the emperor.

Jiang Jing is her benefactor, and she likes him, but he is of low status and doesn't care about her, and he even hates her, so she can only give up with reluctance.

The county magistrate was a minor official, and his mouth was drooling with pleasure at the food he ate here. She believed that the county magistrate was rich and powerful, at least in this county, but he was fat, ugly and a lecher.

As her thoughts were in a mess, she felt a pair of hands on her wrists.

Cheng Yaner looked up, "Ah?"

Jiusu smiled and said, "It's not easy for you to follow us all the way. I hope you can walk your own path well. As long as you don't harass us, we can still be calm and peaceful."

It has to be said that Cheng Yan'er felt the kindness at this moment.

But she didn't believe it. She would definitely walk her own path. "Then I'll take my leave."

After the people from the yamen left, Chang Bo and the others helped pack the mooncakes.

Jiang Jing took a long breath and cleaned up the basins and water in the room. He caught a glimpse of the girl with a smile on her face and asked softly, "Why are you so happy?"

Jiusu held his chin with his hand and said with a curled lip.

"Zitan told me that Cheng Yan'er was brought here by Chen Zhao, and now she's following the county magistrate. Do you know why she's been pestering you so much?"

Jiang Jing said: "Greed for money?"

Jiusu poured a cup of tea, not noticing the man's changing look. Her smile deepened, "You're half right. She wants to find a rich father for the baby in her belly."

"..." Jiang Jing rubbed his eyebrows, sat opposite her, and put his hands on the table, "Why didn't she choose Chen Zhao?"

Someone like Chen Zhao would definitely not hide his identity, and he is powerful and influential, so he is definitely the first choice.

Jiusu shook his head, "That's unknown. Maybe Bai Luoxue didn't want to, or maybe Chen Zhao... Forget it. If he's innocent, you men would just go to a brothel to drink tea and chat."

Jiang Jing raised his hand, seeming dissatisfied with this sentence.

"A Su, I have never been to a brothel, unlike Chen Zhao and Qian Junjie."

Jiusu chuckled, and Qian Junjie almost fainted from tears after hearing that. However, Qian Junjie was indeed a playboy before, he went to brothels and flirted with girls.

Before, Nian Yin almost...

Thinking of this, her eyes turned cold, which could be considered as saving him.

I'll ask him when I have time.

If he goes to these places again and bullies little girls, she can consider changing the vice president so as not to affect the reputation of the shop and the factory.

"Ah Jing, why don't you drink tea?"

"My cup is in your hand." Jiang Jing looked at her, with a hint of smile in his deep voice. He picked up the cup in front of her and said, "Then, shall I drink it?"

Jiusu coughed lightly: "Yeah."

Jiang Jing gently stroked the belly of the porcelain cup, his eyes fell on the lipstick stain, he covered it with his thin lips and took a sip.

"Well, it's delicious."

At this moment, Jiusu's face flushed and she ran away like she was escaping. "Well, hurry up and wash up. I'll wait for you in the front yard."

Jiang Jing chuckled, put down the porcelain cup in his hand, ate some simple breakfast, put on his coat and went to the front yard.

It's a bit chilly at the end of September.

Jiang Nianyin took off his gloves, and he and his mother each carried a mooncake plate, placed it on the horse, and teased: "Brother, you stared at Susu as soon as you came, do you like our Susu?"

"Yeah." Jiang Jing responded without any concealment.

Jiusu took a deep breath and felt that the air was so thin. Showing affection in front of the parents? It was not a very happy thing. He couldn't laugh.

She had no choice but to turn around and pretend to be busy with something else.

"Zitan, Kou Shao, do you remember what you bought?"

Zi Tan nodded and helped the young lady out, "I have memorized everything and learned how to clean and slice the fish. Tonight at 9 pm, you will host a banquet for your relatives and friends at the hot pot restaurant. There will be three tables in total. I and Kou Shao will make sure everything is ready."

They do their work and I can rest assured.

Today is Mid-Autumn Festival and all the shops are closed, so Jiusu also plans to invite them to try hot pot.

The carriage was already filled with mooncakes.

Jiang Jing drove the car, and Jiu Su sat beside him. When they arrived at Fangxing Building, they saw Fang Yu standing at the door in advance. He stepped forward and said, "Master, Brother Jiang is here too."

"Mr. Fang." Jiang Jing called politely.

They unloaded the mooncakes together, and the restaurant was instantly surrounded by people. Jiusu felt bad and wanted to pay the stall fee, but Manager Fang refused to accept it.

Manager Fang said, "If you want to thank me, you can help my son improve his math scores. If he doesn't pass the imperial examination, he can be an accountant and help me manage the restaurant. It's enough as long as he doesn't starve to death."

Fang Yu is an enterprising student and also a rich second-generation.

Jiusu understood and immediately pulled out two sets of math problems from the system.

【Copper Leaf-30】

She said, "In that case, these two sets will be given to Master Fang."

"Uh, thank you." Fang Yu was helpless, but seeing his father so happy, he didn't say anything. He asked his father to take it first, and he still had to help sell the mooncakes.

Jiang Jing took a look and said, yes, he had it too.

The mooncakes were sold out quickly.

For convenience, Jiang's mother and others went to Fangxinglou to make mooncakes. Shopkeeper Fang learned from the side. It was very simple, but they did not have the raw materials.

He sighed: "Even if King Qi came, it would be useless if he learned it."

When Jiang's father was moving goods, many people recognized their identities.

But someone was unwilling to do so. He took a bite of the mooncake and spit it on the ground, then threw it towards Jiusu rudely. Jiang Jing grabbed him and his cold eyes scared the man.

Wang Chong took a few steps back, but stepped forward and yelled, "Give me back! Give me back!"

Jiang Jing said in a deep voice: "The money and goods have been paid, why return the money?"

"Because you are a convict, I won't eat mooncakes made by convicts! It's unlucky!" Wang Chong's voice was so loud that everyone around could hear it.

People who were buying mooncakes stopped and looked at the mooncakes in their hands, feeling hesitant.