Everyone went to the Yamen with the five fraudsters. The county magistrate had already heard the news, and as soon as he heard the grievance drum, he went to court to inquire about the case.

The facts of the case have been tried in public. Even if the county magistrate wants to save face for the county magistrate, he cannot openly defend it. Besides, he knows that Dongming Ziyu is not easy to bully.

But the county magistrate and Boss Xu would not personally bribe or threaten people. The scammers were all not from the same family, and they said they did not know the person who gave them money to do things for them.

The county magistrate beat them up and put them in jail. After their injuries recovered, they were sent to serve in the jade mines for two years.

This is a good betrayal of Dongming Ziyu, and he handed over several swindlers to him.

Dongming Ziyu once worked as a manager in a jade mine, and Lord Chu and Lord Qin were both friends with him. It was easy to teach these people a lesson.

Zhao, who is a smart person from the lower class, immediately shouted: "The county magistrate has a great reputation! He is really the master of Qingtian, so happy!"

Mrs. Li also kowtowed and said, "Thank you so much to my parents for being an official and serving the people!"

Shangguan Ruoli also echoed: "Our county has upright officials like the county magistrate who make decisions for the people, so that the people can live and work in peace and contentment."

Dongming Ziyu has always been flattered by others, but this life is not as good as the past. People have to lower their heads under the eaves. He coughed lightly and said: "Thanks to the county magistrate for making the decision for the small people, otherwise we would have nothing to do with our grievances."

Filed a lawsuit."

The people who were listening to the trial and watching the excitement outside also praised the county magistrate. They didn't know the twists and turns inside, so they felt that the county magistrate's sentence was fair.

The county magistrate felt quite comfortable being photographed by them. He also knew that Dongming Ziyu had accepted his favor, so he smiled and said, "It's because of your good eyesight that you saw that the man was pretending to be dead."

The master gossiped: "Ask a question that has nothing to do with the case. How did you know that the man was pretending to be dead? The police and the nearby doctors have seen it. He is indeed dead and has no pulse."

The melon-eating crowd immediately became quiet and pricked up their ears to listen.

Shangguan Ruoli said: "Even the newly dead body is a little stiff, but this person is very soft. I became alert. After careful observation, I found that his eyelashes were trembling slightly and the eyes under his eyelids were moving from time to time.

How easy is it to hold your breath for a while while others are snoring? As for the pulse, hold a potato, apple, stone or the like under your arm, and tighten it tightly. If you can't feel the pulse on your wrist, release it.

Will restore pulse,"

The master wondered: "This is actually happening."

Shangguan Ruoli said with a smile: "If you don't believe me, you can try it. Depending on the size, hardness and position of the clamped object, as well as the strength used, the pulse can be controlled."

The county magistrate was stunned and said, "Retreat!"

Then, Master and I couldn't wait to go back to Houya.

Dongming Ziyu: "..."

Is this very novel and profound? Many women in harems and harems use this method to pretend to be ill.

After such an experience, Shangguan Ruoli's medical skills became famous.

Not only has the business of the really delicious pastry shop not been affected, but it has become even more prosperous. Many times, they are sold out by noon.

The common people are not fools, so why do they attract jealousy? Of course it’s delicious, of course it’s the only one, and of course it’s good business.

The pastries in the pastry shop are especially delicious. Except for the candies, all the pastries are freshly made and sold. Sometimes customers who come early can buy the pastries while they are still warm.

When business was good, I didn't increase my sales volume. I went back early in the afternoon to do spring plowing and do some household chores. There was plenty of work to do.

But Boss Xu didn't give up there, and seemed to have a fight with the really delicious pastry shop.

Jiang Xiancheng is a member of the Jiang family, so Boss Xu could easily find out the situation of everyone in his family, and finally settled on the greedy, selfish and shallow Sun family.

Boss Xu found Mr. Sun who was picking wild raspberries in the mountains. He hid behind a tree and whispered, "Third brother and sister, I want to discuss something with you."

When Mrs. Sun saw it was him, she looked around vigilantly for her people.

Wild raspberries can be made into jam and cakes for ten cents a pound. Not only the Dongzhou family, but also some elderly people, women, and children from Nanbeixi Village who did not have to go to the fields came up to the mountains.

Everyone was scattered in the mountains, not far away. As soon as Mrs. Sun called out, someone came immediately.

"Don't scream! I'll give you money! A lot of money!" Boss Xu quickly threw out the thing that Sun was most interested in to stop Sun from disturbing others.

Sure enough, Ms. Sun didn't call anyone, but walked a few steps behind the tree, "What do you mean? Don't worry about my dim sum recipe! I won't tell you! If my mother-in-law knows that I leaked the recipe, I will

You have to divorce me!"

She is not completely stupid. If the formula is leaked, she will not be able to earn any money, and she will not get a good wife.

Boss Xu squatted down, letting the grass cover his body, and said in a low voice: "You are stupid! You can find out what ingredients you bought by just checking them. Even with that clever dim sum master, he can make something similar after thinking about it.

of."

Nowadays, many pastry shops are imitating the pastries of Really Delicious Pastry Shop. Don’t underestimate the ingenuity of others. Some simple biscuits are quite similar to others.

Mr. Sun also knows about this and has tasted it. The taste is far different from what they make.

Seeing Mrs. Sun's hesitation, Boss Xu continued to encourage: "Sooner or later, it will be copied anyway, why don't you make some money for yourself? How much money can I share with you from the money earned by the shop? I know that your third wife is in the old man's house.

The status in the old lady’s mind…haha!”

His words successfully reminded Mr. Sun of the grievances suffered by Sanfang, of Mrs. Qian scolding herself as she scolded her third grandson, and of Dong Youyin punching and kicking herself after being scolded by Mrs. Qian...

Boss Xu saw the look of resentment in her eyes, her eyes were blurred by tears, and she showed a smile that showed success, and said seductively: "I'll give you two hundred taels of silver, and you can give me the recipe for cakes and candies, how about that?"

"

"Two hundred taels?!" Mrs. Sun's eyes lit up. She had never seen two hundred taels of silver in her life, but she didn't know the complete recipe.

She always liked to be lazy and playful. When making snacks, she would pick up some easy tasks, light the fire, mold the molds, put them on the stove, put them in the basket...

Men did the hard work of whipping cream, kneading dough, boiling sugar, and stretching maltose, etc., and she didn't even see it a few times.

She found it too troublesome to think about things like weighing raw materials, recording time, controlling the heat, etc., so she never bothered with them.

Besides, she goes to bed so late and gets up so early every day, and the money can't reach her hands. She often goes to bed early and gets up late, using the excuse of Rokuro to nurse, so she can't do much work.

Boss Xu saw her eyes light up and then dim again. He thought she thought she had too little money, so he said, "Two hundred and fifty taels, no more!"

Mrs. Sun murmured: "The money is fine. However, I have a nursing baby, so I don't have much work to do. I can't say it all."

Boss Xu said happily: "It's okay. Just tell me how much you know. For example, what materials are used, the order in which they are added, what the mold is like, whether it is steamed or fried..."

Mrs. Sun was a cunning and cunning person. She also knew that a hawk would not let go of a rabbit when it saw it, so she stretched out her hand and rubbed her thumb and index finger.
Chapter completed!