After the rebirth, the cannon fodder left the plot

Chapter 74 Complaint
When Shen Jingcheng returned to the inn, Gu Jin had gone out shopping with the servant girls and hadn't come back yet. Shen Jingcheng stayed in the inn for a while, and when he couldn't wait for anyone, he left a message for the shopkeeper and went to the street to find someone.

Because he was looking for people instead of shopping, he walked very fast. It was not until he searched for more than half a street that he finally saw Gu Jin and the servant girl in a shop.

At this moment, Gu Jin was chatting happily with the rest of the people, and when he saw Shen Jingcheng coming in, he immediately pulled him to the boy who was talking to him: "Husband, who do you think this is?"

Shen Jingcheng quietly looked at the tall and straight young man in front of him, and smiled slightly: "Song Qingming."

"My benefactor has a good memory." Song Qingming smiled and hugged him.

"It's not that I have a good memory, but that my wife only met you brother and sister in the capital last year." Shen Jingcheng looked around the shop and asked him: "Is this your shop?".

"Yes, I won the imperial lawsuit last year, and this shop has come back." Song Qingming's face is now less hostile and more tactful.

"He promised us that those bath powders can be consigned to him." Gu Jin said a little excitedly.

Now, she has made several kinds of those bath powders, not only the ones mixed with the original fragrances, but also special ones for shampooing.

"Oh?" Shen Jingcheng raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, and asked Song Qingming curiously: "Then the fragrance is still yours, you can make it yourself and sell it, why did you agree to consign it to us?"

"To tell you the truth, my younger sister has a weak disease and needs to be taken care of all the year round, and I also need to take medicine. I don't have the energy to do things. You can see my current store. I only sell groceries, not even incense. Already." Song Qingming said frankly.

He really didn't have time to grind those incenses every day. Instead, it was easier to simply do business. There is no such thing as bath powder in the world today. Maybe it can bring him unexpected gains.

Shen Jingcheng saw that there was no displeasure or unwillingness in his words and demeanor, so he talked about other topics with him.

Song Qingming knew the capital very well, maybe it was because of his business relationship, he was very talkative, the topics of the two were ever-changing, and the other party could keep up with them.

Shen Jingcheng talked with him for a while, and when he saw someone coming to buy something, he left.

After leaving here, Shen Jingcheng and Gu Jin walked around for a while before heading back.

Because there was plenty of time, Shen Jingcheng and Gu Jin walked around the capital, until the day when the emperor summoned food chiefs from all over the country, Shen Jingcheng went to the palace, and Gu Jin also started to pack his luggage, preparing for Shen Jingcheng to go back when he had nothing to do.

In the palace, the old emperor was particularly impressed by the name of Dongjin County, Jishui Prefecture because his son took extra care of Shen Jingcheng last year.

After asking the head of grain in those rich and prosperous towns in the south of the Yangtze River in the hall, he directly called out the name of the place that was particularly impressive: "Where is the head of grain in Dongjin County, Jishui Prefecture?"

Feng Youzhi's nephew, Feng Dongliang, never expected to be named by the emperor in his first year in office, and immediately knelt down on the ground with a plop.

"I, my minister, and Cao Min are here."

The old emperor looked at the person who was almost lying on the ground, squinted his old eyes and looked hard, but no matter how he looked at it, he felt that this person was much older.

"You are Shen Jingcheng?" The old emperor asked suspiciously.

It's only been a year, has it changed that much?

It's fine when you're old, so how come you've become less courageous?
"Hastily..." Feng Dongliang never thought that Shen Jingcheng would still register in front of the emperor, beads of sweat gushed out of his forehead in an instant, and he was so careless for a long time that he was unable to reply.

The old emperor frowned, his face darkened suddenly.

Why does this sound like a curse?
Shen Jingcheng saw the face of the old emperor in the corner, and then looked at Feng Dongliang who was still trembling on the ground, hurried out of the corner and knelt down beside Feng Dongliang, and said loudly to the old emperor: "The grassroots Shen Jingcheng kowtows to the emperor."

The old emperor loves to kill people, don't let this person lose his life because of him.

The old emperor stared blankly at Shen Jingcheng who suddenly knelt out, then pointed at Feng Dongliang and became furious: "Presumptuous, my name is the food chief of Dongjin County, Jishui Prefecture, what are you doing out here?"

Feng Dongliang was so frightened that his body almost collapsed on the ground, trembling and speechless.

Seeing this, Shen Jingcheng took a deep breath, and said again bravely: "Back to the emperor, he is the chief grain officer of Dongjin County, Jishui Prefecture. Caomin is no longer in Dongjin County, but the chief grain officer of Qingshan County, Qingzhou Prefecture."

"Oh? Not in Dongjin County anymore? Why?" The old emperor's attention was immediately attracted, his brows were tightly frowned, and his eyes were full of displeasure.

He stipulated that the people should not change regions at will, so why does this kid change places every year as a grain chief?
"It's a long story." Shen Jingcheng bowed his head respectfully, and there was even a bit of bitterness in his tone.

"Then tell me quickly." The old emperor was a little impatient.

He dislikes people dragging their feet when they talk.

"Yes." Shen Jingcheng's mind was spinning rapidly, and he quickly said: "Back then, Cao Min bought a daughter-in-law on the emigration road. At that time, Cao Min was eight years old and Cao Min's daughter-in-law was four years old. Unexpectedly, Cao Min happened to be on the same road with Cao Min's father-in-law. At that time, the daughter-in-law of Caomin was still young, and because she was very sad because she was betrayed, she didn't want to go on the same journey with the daughter-in-law of Caomin, but the father of Caomin's daughter-in-law was too stubborn to follow us to a place. There has never been a festival, but I don’t know why Caomin’s aunt and sister-in-law suddenly joined forces to plot against Caomin and Caomin’s wife. After several times of entanglement, and the fact that there were too many Huanghuai refugees in our county this spring, the grassroots had no choice but to resettle the refugees, so I went to the county magistrate of Qingshan County. He was a good official. He heard that the grassroots were so embarrassed. , Let the grass-roots take the refugees to Qingshan County, and the grass-roots and those refugees settled in Qingshan County to reclaim wasteland and farm land, and the grass-people finished."

Shen Jingcheng spoke very quickly, talking one by one, Caomin, Caomin's wife, Caomin's wife's father, Caomin's sister-in-law and sister-in-law, until the old emperor's mind almost went into a cramp.

After listening to the old emperor, it took a long time to realize what he said, but suddenly he didn't know how to speak.

This kid seems to have a bad life.

I immigrated at a young age, but ended up buying a young daughter-in-law as a gift to my family who was worried about me, and then resettled refugees, and so on...

"Isn't it the county's job to resettle the refugees? Why are you still unable to resettle the refugees?" the old emperor asked suspiciously.

"Returning to the emperor, the county has said that the grassroots will tell the number of resettled refugees or provide half of the relief food. They also said that this is what the grassroots themselves wanted, and that the county magistrate admires the grassroots' actions." Shen Jingcheng said every word. talking.

The old emperor can become an emperor, and he can understand what he says and what it means.

This is a complaint, a proper complaint.

(End of this chapter)