After marrying a rough man, I played mahjong to support Shoufu

Chapter 143 The New County Magistrate Arrives
There was no winner in two consecutive rounds, and the game was restarted for the third round.

Shen Xian looked at the cards, the round started very smoothly, after removing four or five useless cards, she soon entered the winning stage.

"forty thousand."

"bump."

Miss Mingyue frowned slightly, this round of cards was not good, she observed Shen Xian for a long time, and almost never saw her move the cards on the left, which means her cards are very good.

Although the start was not good, Miss Mingyue was very serious and did not give up. She persisted until the cards on the field were almost exhausted before she was defeated.

"Miss Shen has superb card skills, and Mingyue admires her."

"Miss Mingyue, I promise."

After getting No.1, Shen Xian took a look at his own ranking for the first time, and actually rose directly from the 7001st place on the system ladder to the 6222nd place, a jump of more than 700 places in one breath.

Mingyue led her out of the private room, went to a separate room, and took out a recommendation letter from a mahjong parlor.

"Miss Shen, this is the certificate to enter the mahjong hall of the state capital, you have to keep it."

"Thank you Miss Shen."

Shen Xian carefully folded the letter of recommendation and put it in her arms, feeling very happy, her small goal in Yongle County was finally accomplished.

Miss Mingyue's eyebrows were like crescent moons, and she patiently reminded: "Miss Shen, the mahjong parlor in Yuhua Prefecture has the most masters in the five continents. You must be cautious before challenging. If you lose three games in a row, you will be expelled back to your original place." Restart."

When Shen Xian heard this, he couldn't help complaining in his heart, there are so many rules in playing mahjong.

"Thank you, Miss Mingyue, for reminding me."

After exchanging some pleasantries, Shen Xian bid farewell and left the mahjong parlor.

The scorching sun outside radiated the chill that brought her out of the mahjong parlor in an instant.

Shen Xian looked up at the sun-drenched willow tree, and muttered to himself: "Since the end of the rainy season, it hasn't rained for a month..."

The hot feeling urged Shen Xian to walk forward quickly, just in time to meet Fang Tutou coming from the gate of the city with a sedan chair.

A group of arresters followed the sedan chair neatly under the sun.

At the end of the team, there were still two sedan chairs and countless carriages saluting.

Shen Xian saw this posture and knew that this was the new county magistrate.

Fang Tutou's new immediate boss was present, so it was inconvenient for Shen Xian to go over to say hello, so he stood in the shade to avoid the sun.

The new county magistrate picked up a corner of the curtain and asked in an official tone: "Fang Tutou, how is the situation in Changle County? Is there any great person there? Is there any rich family in Yurou Township?"

As soon as Fang Catcher heard the county magistrate's question, he knew there was something in his words. He asked the characters to prevent offending people he couldn't afford, and asked the big households to see how much wool he could squeeze.

In just one sentence, Fang Fang quickly knew that the new county magistrate was not a good one.

"My lord, there is only one special person in Yongle County. It is Miss Shen from Changle Village, who lives in the county seat now."

"Oh? What's so special about the girls in the village?" The magistrate asked in surprise.

Fang Butou hesitated for a moment, then said: "Her father is Qianhu under General Xiao in the capital."

"Thousand households!" Liu Neng, the county magistrate, was slightly surprised. This is a fifth-rank official position among civil officials, much better than his seventh-rank sesame official.

"As for your second question." Fang Butou wiped the hot sweat from his forehead and said, "Under the management of the former county magistrate, the people in Yongle County are quite harmonious, and nothing too bad has happened."

Hearing Fang Tutou's words, the county magistrate couldn't help curling his lips. He was an official just to ask for money, and he was an official without money.

At the back of the team, Liu Mang, the son of the county magistrate, picked up the car curtain, and his eyes wandered to the twenty-eight-year-old girl on the street.

At first Liu Mang's eyes were a little disappointed, they were all ordinary girls, but when he saw Shen Xian, his eyes suddenly lit up.

In the shadow of the eaves, there is a girl holding a white oil-paper umbrella. She has a standard oval face with a bit of baby fat, pure and lovely, a slim figure with smooth curves, and her skin is as white and tender as cream, just like the beauty in the painting.

Liu Mang rolled his throat, and quickly stopped the sedan chair.

He turned out of the carriage and shouted at the top of his voice, "Father! Mother! Come out quickly! I found a daughter-in-law for you."

Shen Xian still didn't know that he was talking about himself, so he couldn't help but sneered, the son of the new magistrate was so stupid.

As soon as Liu Mang finished speaking, the whole team froze.

The county magistrate's wife raised the curtain of the car, took out a paper fan and put it on her son's head in distress.

"Tell me about you, just tell me when you see a beautiful girl, what can you do if you get sunburned on such a hot day!"

How can Liu Mang hear this now, pointing to the eaves and said: "Mom, I like this girl, you can find me a matchmaker."

"You kid..."

The county magistrate's wife poked her son's forehead angrily, followed Liu Mang's fingertips, and saw a girl of about two hundred pounds standing under the eaves, her face painted like a dog's butt.

"Son, you are suffering from heat stroke. How can you want such a girl?"

Liu Mang turned her head impatiently, "Why does she..."

In the middle of speaking, Liu Mang choked back abruptly, only to see the plump girl winking at him, and he was so disgusted that he almost vomited out the last night's meal.

"Mom, it's not her, it's not her!"

Liu Mang's face was tucked into a ball, and he looked around on the street with his feet on his feet, but he couldn't see the girl just now.

"What are you two doing, why don't you hurry up and get on the sedan chair!"

The county magistrate was sweating and was anxious to go to the county government office to rest, so he yelled loudly.

On the other side, Shen Xian has hurried back to the shop, holding half of a large watermelon with red soil in his hand.

It was still early at this time, Shen Xian continued to guard the shop until the sun went down, and then she closed the shop and went home.

After cooperating with Yan's Chamber of Commerce, Shen Xian didn't need to make perfume by himself, and the Chamber of Commerce would regularly replenish it from Yuhua Prefecture.

But after Shen Xian came back every day, he would still make some by himself, because these petals were picked by Erwa with the beggars in the county, and it was agreed that he would make money with them, and a person must have a beginning and an end.

Ever since Erwa made money with Shen Xian, he has become thinner and stronger, his complexion is not as sallow as before, and his whole spirit has improved a lot.

After delivering today's petals, Erwa approached mysteriously.

"Sister Shen, I have something to tell you."

Shen Xian asked while cleaning the petals: "What's the matter?"

Erwa squatted at her feet and said, "The price of rice has started to rise recently, and there are many beggars coming from Shuizezhou, so Dahuo thinks that there may be a drought in the north."

After hearing what Erwa finished speaking, Shen Xian couldn't help but think of a sentence, 'The Prophet of Spring River Plumbing Duck'.

And beggars are much more sensitive than ordinary people on this kind of food-related issues.

(End of this chapter)