Exquisite ingenuity

Chapter 21 Sister Jing Xingxun

When he was in Zhao's house, Zhu Zhiping was not easy to get angry in front of the people from the household department.

After leaving Zhao's house, Zhu Zhiping's face changed suddenly.

The two came by carriage.Zhu Zhiping got on the carriage first.

As soon as he got into the carriage, Zhu Zhiping looked at Song Jingxing with a stern expression: "Mr. Song, have you ever heard the story of eating inside and outside and not dying well?"

Song Jingxing looked at Zhu Zhiping who was about to go crazy, raised his eyebrows, and still stood bent over at the car door, looking at Zhu Zhiping with a slight sarcasm between his brows.

There was no response to his anger, and Zhu Zhiping became more and more insane.He was about to kick Song Jingxing, but it was in vain.His legs are not that long.

Song Jingxing looked down at Zhu Zhiping's awkward legs.

He still doesn't speak.In his mind, he thought that it would be better to save some tongue than trying to reason with unreasonable people.

Zhu Zhiping's attempt to kick Song Jingxing was unsuccessful, so he had to withdraw his awkward legs and continue to attack verbally: "Don't think that you can do whatever you want with Su Shangshu's backing..."

Song Jingxing suddenly said: "Since Zhu Yuanwailang doesn't want to go back, then Song will go to the collapsed square gate outside and take a look. Anyway, what Song promised is to find out the truth in two days. The time tonight is really It can still be used.”

"You!" Zhu Zhiping was so angry that he was about to go crazy again.

Song Jingxing looked at him, not panicking at all.

After all, Zhu Zhiping has been in the officialdom for decades, and suddenly his face regained his composure: "Mr. Song, come in quickly. Let's go back to the Ministry of Industry and discuss this matter for now."

Song Jingxing entered the carriage frankly, and sat down firmly.

Zhu Zhiping felt the oppressive feeling when the two of them drove to Zhao's house together before.

Mingming Song Jingxing is a small craftsman who has just entered the officialdom, so he should be in awe of everything unfamiliar.But Song Jingxing didn't, he always seemed calm and relaxed.It seems that he is more familiar with the rules of officialdom than this old bastard.Ah bah, Zhu Zhiping withdrew his earlier thoughts.This Song Jingxing always looked like a dead pig not afraid of boiling water, and his heart was probably trembling long ago.

Zhu Zhiping squeezed a smile on his face, trying to keep his tone as calm as possible: "I don't care how Mr. Song will investigate? When we came here just now, we also inspected it. The materials used to build the gate are all There is no problem."

Song Jingxing looked straight at the small window opposite him, and the continuous high wall slowly passed by outside: "There is no problem, why did I ask to see the dossier of the building of the Kanglefang Fangmen today, but was told that the The dossier was actually burned in a fire a few months ago. The dossier was burned and the door of the workshop collapsed, what a coincidence."

Zhu Zhiping suddenly became angry again: "That's why Zhu said that Mr. Song acted recklessly. This file is gone, and there is no problem with the materials in the workshop. Mr. Song is still talking about it. It only takes two days to find out the truth. Mr. Song then Wait for Lin Wei to attend the memorial for you!"

Song Jingxing didn't speak.

Zhu Zhiping talked a lot, but got no response. He himself was tired, and he didn't bother to look at Song Jingxing's face, so he just closed his eyes and got up.

The carriage drove smoothly across the bluestone road, and soon came to the collapsed square gate.

Part of the collapsed square gate was cleared to the side of the road, and the width was just enough for a carriage to pass.But those ruins are still untouched.When they were inspecting just now, someone nearby surrounded them vigilantly, staring at them eagerly.

Seeing that it was just a small door collapsed, it seemed that the situation was undercurrent.

When he was about to return to the Ministry of Industry, Zhu Zhiping suddenly opened his eyes: "Mr. Song will be busy tomorrow, so let's go home and have a rest today."

Song Jingxing glanced at Zhu Zhiping, and suddenly smiled, but got out of the car neatly without making a sound.

He got out of the car, and Zhu Zhiping in the car suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.God!This Song Jingxing might not be possessed by an evil spirit, but he actually had such a powerful aura.

Song Jingxing got out of the cart, and at a glance he saw the little official in charge of the stables leading his family's big donkey.

The little official saw him and quickly waved to him: "Mr. Song."

When the donkey saw its owner, it was extremely excited and raised its hooves happily, almost kicking the little official who was leading it over.

The little official quickly let go, took two steps back, and wiped off his sweat: "Mr. Song's donkey has a temper."

Song Jingxing glanced at the little official, and said very seriously, "Like its master."

The little official's hand stopped in mid-air, feeling extremely embarrassed.Did this Song Langzhong have the ability to read minds, and he actually said what was in his heart?

Song Jingxing took the big donkey and didn't ride it, just walked away slowly.

When they returned to Song's house, the night had already fallen boundlessly.The house was lit up, and it was bustling.

When he approached the door, a small figure jumped up: "Brother!" The voice was crisp and clear, it was a girl.It was his innocent and lively second sister, Song Bishu.Song Bishu is six years old this year, at the age when she is curious about everything.

Song Jingxing smiled and said, "What are you doing here?"

Song Bishu came over and held the elder brother's big hand: "I haven't seen the elder brother for a long time. Last night when the elder brother came back, Auntie didn't tell me. So I will sit here and wait for you tonight."

If others heard this, they might be extremely moved.

Song Jingxing remained calm, "Tell me, what trouble did you cause again?"

Song Bishu stuck out her tongue.Her eldest brother deserves to be the eldest brother, he can spare her everything.

"It's nothing." The girl's voice was low, "I just put a caterpillar in Zhou Mei's tea bowl..."

"Wednesday is beautiful?" Song Jingxing led the donkey into the donkey stable, and added water and beans to the donkey.

Song Bishu heard that her elder brother didn't mean to blame him, so she suddenly jumped up and began to talk endlessly: "Today that Zhou Mei came to our house with a shameless face, and she also carried a basket of things. She said she made it by herself. Yes, I must leave it for you to taste it. My third sister and I opened it and saw that it was just two or three pancakes that were burnt. She has a really thick skin. So, while my mother was out shopping, my third sister and I made tea for Zhou Mei and added something else for her. When Zhou Mei saw the caterpillar, she screamed in fright and called You overturned our teacup!"

"Even so, she didn't go home immediately, and asked Auntie to take clean clothes for her."

Song Bishu's mouth was pouting high: "Today, Auntie made baked green onion pancakes with eggs, fried eggs, boiled eggs, and custard, and used a lot of eggs, and Zhou Mei ate up all the eggs laid by Ah Hua that day. Zhou Mei also said that she would come back to return the clothes after washing Aniang's clothes tomorrow."

"Brother, obviously Auntie doesn't like Zhou Mei, why do you want to punish me not to have dinner?"

Song Bishu was extremely wronged.She tried her best to drive that Zhou Mei away.Among the big sisters in the neighborhood, the one she dislikes the most is Wednesday Mei.

After Song Jingxing took care of the big donkey, he turned his face and said solemnly, "Bi Shu, you really don't know where your mistakes are?"

Song Bishu blinked and looked at the serious elder brother.Brother is actually angry?Big brother won't like that Wednesday beauty?Woohoo, if that's the case, she won't call him big brother anymore!
Song Jingxing said leisurely: "Aniang is angry that you gave Zhou Mei another reason to come to our house as a guest. If it were me, I would not only punish you not to eat dinner, but also punish you not to go out, so as not to lose it." The face of the Song family."

After he finished speaking, he strode toward the kitchen in stride.He smelled it, and A Niang was baking leek omelette in the stove.That scent is really delicious.

Song Bishu stood there dumbfounded, thinking and thinking with her head tilted.

Forget it, she's only six years old, so she won't save adults from worrying about her.She is so hungry, she also wants to eat the omelette made by Auntie!Only when you are full will you have the strength to drive away Wednesday's beauty!

When the first watch arrived, it suddenly rained heavily.It took about half an hour for the heavy rain to stop.

Song Jingxing heard the sound of the rain start to tick, and he blew on the lamp to take a rest, when he heard someone knocking on his door: "Mr. Song, Mr. Song, it's not good!"

(End of this chapter)