The door of farming is wrong

Afterwards, she sighed softly again, looked away from Tangchi and looked ahead. "This man! What's yours is yours. If it's not yours, you can't be greedy. It's better to do your duty."

When speaking, she seemed a little melancholy.

Tang Chi nodded.In this regard, Widow Zhang thought the same as her.It's still good to be honest.

Seeing that Widow Zhang seemed to be deeply touched at this time, and she completely lost her usual village woman appearance, Tang Chi concluded that she was a woman with a story.

Recalling the experience of Widow Zhang that the sweet potato boy had mentioned to her, Tang Chi became even more curious.

Widow Zhang suddenly put away her melancholy expression and smiled.

"Let's eat it at my place today! Let's eat this matsutake, and you just teach me how to make it." She stood up and rolled up her sleeves like an ordinary village woman.

"Okay!" Tang Chi bent his eyes, got up and went to help Widow Zhang.

Matsutake is much more delicious than mushrooms. Tang Chi and Widow Zhang ate up a plate of matsutake.

Tang Chi is sure that county magistrates who love to eat mushrooms will love matsutake!Jingcheng can bring him mushrooms, but he can't give him matsutake, right?

At the end of the month, when Tangchi went to pick mushrooms, only a little head grew on the place where matsutake used to grow, which was not enough to eat.

Tang Chi had to wait until the next time to come and see.

It seems that her matsutake can only be supplied in limited quantities.

Finally, at the beginning of the third month, Tangchi carried the mushrooms with great anticipation, and brought some good-looking matsutakes into the city.

Since Zhong Cheng promised not to trouble her, Tang Chi didn't ask Liu Shi to pick her up again, and walked towards the backyard of the magistrate's house with his things on his back.

"Brother! That little girl is here again!"

Tang Chi, who was carrying a bamboo basket, heard the sound, turned his head, and saw Zhong Cheng and two people watching her at the corner of the street.

She was startled at first, but then she remembered that she had already paid Zhong Cheng the money, and she was paying for safety, and then thought that one more friend is not as good as one more friend, and the enemy is strong but we are weak, so she waved to Zhong Cheng It's a greeting.

"Brother, she actually waved at us so happily."

"What do you know!" Another very doggy gangster slapped the head of the person who just spoke, "That girl is obviously waving at our elder brother! She must have taken a fancy to our elder brother's handsomeness."

Zhong Cheng glanced at the two of them, turned and left. "Let's go! That girl has paid the money, let's not trouble her."

Tang Chi, who was trying to be friendly from a distance, had no idea what they said.

Tang Chi knocked on the door of Zhixian's backyard, and soon someone let her in.

As usual, she had to hand in the mushrooms and wait for the housekeeper to inspect the goods to give her money.

While waiting for Uncle Wen, Tang Chi looked around.

She would always involuntarily look at the flower window in the corridor.

After a while, Uncle Wen came.

"What is the magistrate's favorite thing?" He asked as he walked.Although he is over the middle of the year, he has a more refined air than young people.

The magistrate of his family loves mushrooms besides solving cases.

"Of course it's the magistrate's favorite food!" Tang Chi smiled, bent down and took out a matsutake from the bamboo basket, "This is it! It's big and delicious!"

Originally expecting Uncle Wen's happy face, Tang Chi saw his confused face.

"this is……"

"This is called matsutake, and it's also a type of mushroom. It's much more delicious than mushrooms."