Old Gong always wants to feed me fat

The dust-cleaning feast of the Han family is extremely luxurious, and the table is full of delicacies.Cangdoushan took a quick glance and saw many famous dishes of his time, the workmanship was extremely complicated, and of course the taste was also exquisite.Thousands of years have changed, maybe the recipe of the dish has long been lost, and the Han family actually reproduced it, and I don't know if the taste is still the same as it was thousands of years ago.

The Han family invites Si Xiucheng and Weisheng to be the chief, and they sit in the second seats, and then the major grain merchants invited by the Han family, old and young, full of high-profile customers.

Cang Dou Shan drank casually and listened to the accompaniment.There was a sheng player who kept playing the wrong tune. Fortunately, he was mixed in with the crowd, but he played it so low that he couldn't hear it unless he was careful.The dancer who was dancing for the fun had a seductive and seductive look, and her eyes were full of seduction, and she knew she was found from a brothel.He couldn't help thinking of the Zhao family's Qingye Banquet. Although the wine at the Zhao family's banquet was a bit dirty, there was nothing wrong with the singing, dancing, rituals and music. up.

Cangdoushan lost interest in singing and dancing, and turned his attention to the dishes. After tasting a few chopsticks, the dishes were very good, although the taste was a bit sweet.

Eating at the banquet is not the focus, drinking is the focus, and talking about things is the top priority.Si Xiucheng talked to the old man of the Han family for a long time at the chief, but the old man of the Han family kept pretending to be deaf and dumb: "What are you talking about? Speak up, I can't hear you."

Si Xiucheng was so annoyed that he wanted to splash a cup on his bald head, Wei Sheng looked at him secretly and smiled, calmly picked up a piece of honey sauce, chewed it slowly, and occasionally looked at Cangdou Mountain, Occasionally matched.Cangdoushan smiled at him, alas, the whole person feels at ease.

When are these two guys going to talk?Weisheng sucked his chopsticks boredly, his eyes wandered around, thinking about which grain merchant looks like a soft persimmon and is easy to handle, and when the time comes, he will be used as a model to make an example of others.

There are countless high-profile customers, all of whom are quite wealthy.

He suddenly discovered that there was a middle-aged man with mischievous eyebrows and mouse-eyed eyes. He didn't know what he was thinking. Both of them were gentle and polite, so they became more presumptuous, and sat down beside Qiu Weige, putting their hands on her thighs.

good!Typical is you!You are typical!Weisheng was about to stand up and pick up that naughty eyebrow and throw it away, when Jin Yiwei next to him shouted and cursed: "What are you doing? How dare you touch my sister? You don't want to live anymore, do you?"

"Hey? My lord, don't be angry, my hands are slippery, my hands are slippery." The thief stood up and smiled humbly. In the presence of a large crowd, the Jin Yiwei couldn't turn his face in public, so he turned away with a snort.The thief left the meeting, and came back after a while, but this time he was sitting next to Candou Mountain. Cang Dou Mountain didn't care, and concentrated on drinking tea and listening to music.

Weisheng wanted to chop off the head of the thief.

It's a pity that at this time, Old Master Han seemed to see him for the first time, and greeted him warmly for drinks and food.Weisheng coped with it with a strong face and a smile, and the old man talked about investigating the grain case again, and he kept talking about it endlessly, which is really hateful.

Thieves want to reach out to eat tofu several times, but he dare not.Candoushan's demeanor was too noble and awe-inspiring, unlike ordinary servants at all, which made him a little uncertain.

He decided to say a few words to test: "Which family are you from?"

Cang Doushan glanced at him indifferently: "Wen Jin."

"Wenjin County? That's a good place. Since ancient times, there are beautiful mountains and rivers, and there are many talents. I think you have a noble temperament, and I'm afraid you are not an ordinary person?"

Cangdoushan smiled lightly: "A slave, who has no home and no freedom, what can I say?"

servant?His thoughts turned sharply, and suddenly a chill ran down his back, as if someone was staring at him, making his hair stand on end.Subconsciously looking back, he happened to meet Shang Weisheng who was staring at him fiercely, and was immediately frightened out of his wits, picked up his wine glass and slipped away.

Heh, it's quite interesting, but you are still dead, dead!He thought viciously, and then looked at Candou Mountain, Cangdou Mountain was still drinking and eating food, and was not affected by the evil eyebrows at all.This relieved him a little.

The banquet didn't end until late at night.Si Xiucheng politely but resolutely rejected Mrs. Han's proposal to rest at Han's house, and brought a group of half-drunk people back to the inn.Once back at the post station, Weisheng grabbed Cangdoushan anxiously and asked, "Did he touch you?"

"No, what are you thinking about." Cang Doushan lifted his chin and picked the mask, "Hey, pick it for me."

Weisheng helped him pull out a corner of the mask, Cangdoushan tore off the mask, and rubbed his face vigorously: "Holding it is really uncomfortable."

Weisheng took the mask and looked at it for a while, depressed: Is it still too good-looking?Want to stop being ugly?

Thinking of him calling: "Doosan?"

"Ok?"

"Could you make the mask any more ugly?"

Cang Doushan couldn't help laughing: "What are you thinking? I've used up this mask. Si Xiucheng and the others are familiar with it. It's too late to pretend to be ugly at this time."

Weisheng thought so too, but he was still very depressed.

The next day, Si Xiucheng planned to check the ledgers and warehouses of the major grain merchants.Although I know that there is little hope of seeing something wrong from the ledger and warehouse, at least I have to go through a formality, which means that it can be regarded as a cover to cover up the real purpose.A small group of people went to check the real warehouses of the grain merchants.

Weisheng is in charge of this part, but he has no experience in this field. The first thing he thinks of is Gudeng Shuixie: If you spend money to ask, don’t you know everything?

Cangdoushan disagreed: "If you can think of it, those grain merchants can naturally think of it." He still took out a white paper lantern and wrote the problem, Gudeng Shuixie offered a sky-high price: it was better than their best price. When you are rich, your entire net worth will be five times the sky-high price.

"Look, the grain merchants have collectively pooled money to block Gudeng Shuixie's mouth. You don't have the right to ask if you want to, unless you really pay their price. They are willing to take the risk."

Weisheng's hope of being lazy was shattered, and he was dejected: "Then what should I do?"

Qiu Weige interjected: "I have a solution."

Weisheng raised his head: "Is there any way?"

"Do you still remember the Zhao family?" Qiu Weige blinked, "A large part of the Han family's food business was forcibly taken by a branch of the Zhao family. The status of the Zhao family has plummeted, and the business has been divided up. So you can see that the big grain merchants at the banquet are so respectful to the Han family. Ligu has no choice but to curry favor with the Han family."

"So..." Weisheng vaguely guessed what Qiu Weige wanted to say, "Is there anyone alive in this branch of the Zhao family?"

"And it doesn't have to be Zhao's surname. The housekeeper who has more contacts with the Zhao family's affairs is also fine."

Weisheng patted his thigh: "Yes!" But immediately became frustrated, "Where can I find these people?"

Qiu Weige raised her chin: "Gudeng Water Pavilion! Those grain merchants must not have thought of this floor, right?"

Weisheng turned from worry to joy: "Okay, hurry up, ask him!"

Cangdoushan wrote a new question with a pen, and the blue flames burned for a while, and the answer was quickly given: "500 taels of silver."

Weisheng couldn't help being overjoyed: "Okay! No matter how much money is paid, it's on Jin Yiwei's head."

Cangdoushan couldn't help laughing: "You're so smart." After replying "Yes", the exchange time and place were quickly given over there, and when the time came, Weisheng immediately issued a Jinyiwei check and handed it over, and the money and goods were cleared.In exchange for a thin stack of lists.

There are not many members of the Zhao family left, most of them are missing and worthless. The few housekeepers who are still alive have returned to their hometown, which is a bit far away from here, and the nearest one is four to five hundred miles away.

Cangdoushan asked: "Going?"

"Go! Of course." Weisheng was obliged, and immediately spent a lot of money to rent a good Tibetan empty bird, and at the same time assigned other tasks to Jin Yiwei to investigate, and took Candou Mountain to the nearest housekeeper's house.It was only after I went that I realized that it was a step late. The housekeeper had already moved his family, and he didn't know where he was going.

Weisheng gritted his teeth and was forced to switch to another target. This one died of an early illness and was just buried the day before yesterday.After looking for a few in a row, I finally found a job, but he was in charge of Zhao's kitchen to buy vegetables, and he was far away from the granary.

The news was reported one by one, and those on the list were crossed off one by one.Weisheng became more and more desperate, and wanted to go back home several times.Cang Doushan persuaded him to find all the people on the list before we talk.Weisheng barely persevered, until the last one was also confirmed to have passed away, he was completely desperate.

"It won't work."

Cang Dou Shan could no longer comfort him.

"Then think of another way."

"I'm stupid and can't figure it out."

"Let me help you think."

The two walked side by side, and the street was crowded with people, as if they were celebrating some festival, crowded and lively.Cangdou Mountain was so crowded that it was untenable, and he was forced to wrap his arm around Weisheng, squeezing and squeezing, as if someone whispered in his ear: "Go to the cemetery."

The voice was very short, Candoushan looked around, and there was only Weisheng beside him, he lowered his head and was very depressed, he didn't say that sentence.

To the cemetery?

Graveyard... He thought for a while, and suddenly had a premonition that this was a reminder. He had experienced such a reminder when he was at the Heart Gate before. The master said that this was the divine weapon's response to the disciples of the Heart Gate... He shook excitedly Weisheng's arm: "Weisheng, let's go to the cemetery!"

"Huh?" Weisheng was stunned for a moment, and Cangdoushan couldn't say anything, so he directly put up his arms and flew up. People around him exclaimed for a while, and then they were attracted by the stilts passing by on the street, and clapped their hands happily .

Cangdoushan took Weisheng to the mass graves in the outskirts, looking for the tombstones belonging to the old butler, one by one, and found the tombstones, turned to the back of the grave, and there lay a young man reeking of alcohol.

Cang Doushan woke him up: "Who are you?"

The young man was so drunk that he wanted to scold him when he was disturbed, but for some reason, when he saw Cangdou Mountain's deep pupils, his anger dissipated without a trace, and he obediently said: : "My name is Zhao Hongxi."