The duke of the governor's family is leaving again

Chapter 239 He's Not Right
Chen Yuan opened her mouth to ask Shui Sheng something.

But I don’t want to be stuffed with a delicious, sweet and soft lychee.

Has Liu Yanchun changed his mind?
Do you know how to share all the good things in your mouth?

He won't be pierced by the soul!

Facing Chen Yuan's dumbfounded and suspicious eyes, Liu Yanchun picked another lychee from the branch, "Junior Sister, you are a great hero, of course I'll give you the first one, without you, I wouldn't be able to do these things." delicious."

He held up the lychee and looked left and right.

The white hands and the red lychees, no matter how you look at them, are the hands of a rich man who does not care about production.

Comparing hands with him, Chen Yuan felt inferior. She spat out her core and praised, "You still have a conscience. If you know, give it to me first."

Liu Yanchun stuck out his tongue, licked the flawless, crystal clear lychee meat, and squinted his eyes in satisfaction.

"Of course, what's yours is yours. Let's see who eats the lychees faster!"

……

Ah ~
This bastard!

Eat so fast!

Not only can he eat fast, but he can also peel it quickly. It would be great if his hand speed was so fast when he dissected the corpse!

What's even more irritating is that he moves quickly and has a decent demeanor.

Chen Yuan immediately called friends, called Uncle Zhuang and Shui Sheng to eat lychees together.

Four people, doing nothing, finished a basket of lychees in an hour.

"Hiccup~"

Shui Sheng burped, "As expected of Zengcheng Guilu, it's much tastier than our lychees."

Weiyu County is too remote, located on the border between the two countries, and there are occasional conflicts, so it is impossible to cultivate good varieties of lychees for a long time. Although there are lychees in the field, but the varieties are not good, the care is not good, and the taste is not good.

Liu Yanchun gave him a look of knowledge, "Litches are everywhere in Nanzhou, and the green ones in Zengcheng are as expensive as pearls."

"As expected of the king of lychees, there are only 100 osmanthus plants in Zengcheng. You may not be able to snatch one to eat with money, but you can get a box to try something new. Yu Enming is so generous." Chen Yuan wiped her hands and did not forget to praise her. sentence.

Such things as cannibalism are legends to Liu Yanchun, "Senior sister solved a huge problem for Yu Enming, and this little thing he gave is nothing compared to your kindness to rebuild him."

"What's the matter? He is innocent, and besides, I just did my duty."

Liu Yanchun gave a thumbs up, "Senior sister is so enlightened, senior brother, we have something to learn!"

That's not what his eyes said, Chen Yuan was too lazy to argue with him.

Only Shui Sheng couldn't see Liu Yanchun's sarcasm, and agreed with him with a smile, "Yes, especially junior brother, you should study hard."

"Eh? Elder Brother, you don't need to learn?" Liu Yanchun looked at Zeng Shuisheng with weird eyes. When can even idiots tease him?

"I, I have no chance to solve the crime." Zeng Shuisheng lowered his head sadly.

Hey ~
Those who heard it were sad and those who listened to tears, Chen Yuan didn't know how to comfort him.

It is really difficult for the yamen servant to faint the corpse.

Just like medical students fainting, there is no other way but to change majors.

Uncle Zhuang seldom said, "Shui Sheng, you only see your junior sister making meritorious service every now and then, but you don't see how many of the 55 counties in the state capital have the skills of your junior sister in a year?"

"For example, Weiyu County's county government, except for the three team leaders, the other yamen servants have not achieved top performance. Apart from laughing at you for fainting, they are actually mediocre and have nothing to boast about. The yamen servants are different from the office workers. You have to sacrifice your life for the meritorious service, and although the three team leaders are not dead, you should know better than anyone else what they have lost."

Chen Yuan really didn't know about the old affairs of the three team leaders.

Although she will not be excluded in the county government, but in ancient times, men and women were more defensive, and others would never gossip with Chen Yuan in private.

It's rare that Uncle Zhuang made such a long speech, Shui Sheng is still very face-saving, he has always been a light-hearted person, but he just felt sad when he said this.

"Uncle Zhuang is right. I can run errands faster than anyone else, even when catching thieves. It doesn't have to be a murder case."

"It's fine if you think about it."

"It's time for me to go back to the county office."

Chen Yuan picked up five packs of food, and handed him a bundle of lychees that had been reserved specially for him.

Shui Sheng withdrew her hands again and again, "Junior sister, the county magistrate even sent me and grandpa, why do you need to spend money?"

"Take it, this lychee was originally reserved for the master, and the apprentice should be filial to the master."

"Ok."

After sending Shui Sheng away, Chen Yuan drove Liu Yanchun to sweep the floor again.

After wiping his hands with a wet kerchief, they still felt sticky.

Chen Yuan went to the well in the backyard and filled a bucket of water.

Just poured it into the basin and washed his hands, Uncle Zhuang also came over.

"Uncle Zhuang, do you want to wash your hands too?"

"En." Facing Chen Yuan, Uncle Zhuang seemed to cherish words like gold again.

Chen Yuan shook her hand, turned around and was about to leave.

I heard Uncle Zhuang say, "Chen Yuzuo, the last time I opened the coffin for an autopsy in the Yanwu Hall of the county government, several verifications were performed, and it was very exciting. You said that the method of combining blood and blood can't be used to identify relatives. You said there is a difference. The method is to comfort everyone, or is there really a method?"

Unexpectedly, Uncle Zhuang was interested in this aspect.

"There is really such a method in the book, but it can't be done."

"You can't do it?"

If she has equipment, she can certainly do it, "It's hard for a clever woman to cook without rice."

Uncle Zhuang casually made a suggestion while washing his hands, "Chen Yuzuo, has he ever thought of dedicating this method? There must be people from the gentry and royal families of various countries with different purposes, who are willing to spend money and work hard to recruit people to study it? This method If it succeeds, it will definitely benefit the world and make immeasurable merit.”

I always feel that Uncle Zhuang is a little too enthusiastic about this matter, after all, he is usually not interested in anything.

Pipettes, centrifuges, oscillators, constant temperature metal baths, PCR instruments, sequencers, incubators, DNA purifiers...

Without an industrial foundation, everything is useless.

It's as unreliable as primitive people using the technology and ideas of the Stone Age to engage in nuclear weapons.

Seeing that Chen Yuan was silent, Uncle Zhuang squeezed his hands tightly and called out to her, "Chen Yuzuo?"

Chen Yuan glanced at Uncle Zhuang, always feeling that his breath was not right at the moment, a little aggressive.

Her hairs stood on end, and her heart became tense.

I don't know why this happened, but Chen Yuan believed in her intuition, "Well, Uncle Zhuang said it very well, one cobbler is better than three Zhuge Liang, I will write out what I need when I have free time, and more people, more people." Solution, you wash your hands, I have to go to give the junior a question."

Watching Chen Yuan trot away, Uncle Zhuang lowered his head and rubbed his fingers one by one.

"How did Chen Yuzuo say that one cobbler is better than three Zhuge Liang? Shouldn't three cobblers be better than Zhuge Liang?"

Clutching her beating heart, Chen Yuan ran behind Liu Yanchun who had been sweeping the floor for a long time but hadn't cleaned half of the land.

"Is there a ghost chasing you? Run so fast."

Liu Yanchun turned around and reached out to stop Chen Yuan who almost bumped into his back.

"Shh, don't mention this word in Yizhuang!"

"Senior sister, are you still afraid of this?"

Chen Yuan whispered to his ear, "I always think Uncle Zhuang is weird."

Liu Yanchun's eyes darkened, and the smile on his face faded slightly, "What did he do to you?"

　Li Fengxiu, a poet of the Qing Dynasty: "Litches are everywhere in Nanzhou, and the green ones hanging in Zengcheng are as expensive as pearls. It is also hard to get gold, and it has not yet appeared on the plate in May."

　　
　
(End of this chapter)