Master in charge of the case: Our county magistrate has a black belly

Chapter 79

"Be careful of your rotten tongue." The proprietress of the hotel fiddled with her abacus, "Why are you more talkative than women? This is the new magistrate's master, so you dare to talk nonsense."

"Sister Yao, this is the master in the yamen." The sharp-mouthed monkey cheek said.

"You've been chattering here all day, everyone knows about it, why don't you even know about the newly appointed magistrate and master." Said the proprietress known as Sister Yao.

"I thought she was raised by the magistrate, she looks so beautiful." The sharp-mouthed monkey said, and everyone laughed.

"Stop talking nonsense here, pay the bill and leave after eating, talk nonsense here all day, anyone dares to say it, and you don't know how you will die someday." Sister Yao spat.Everyone immediately shut up and did not dare to speak.

Han Quce took Xiao Yun for a walk on the street to eat and drink. Han Quce took Xiao Yun to buy some clothes. Sure enough, people rely on clothes. It turned out that Xiao Yun's small face was thin and yellow, but now he was raised white and fat. Qiao can talk, looks cute, and is pleasing to the eye. Everyone in the house likes it.

"Just these few sets, I want them all." Han Quce asked the boss to wrap the clothes.

"Okay." The boss wrapped the clothes and handed them to Han Quce, "Master, we have some new materials in our shop, why don't you take a look."

"What material?" Han Quce took the burden, "Bring me to have a look."

"I'll get it now." The boss happily went to get the materials, but he was taken advantage of, bah, the rich man.The boss was holding a bunch of colorful cloths, "Guest officer, these are all new products, only ten taels."

Han Quce looked at the pile of materials, and touched them with his hands, "Sure enough, it's a new product. You only charge ten taels for dyeing those old cloths with new paint." Han Quce looked at the boss.

The boss was sweating, and when he met an expert, "Oh, maybe my old eyes are dizzy, I took the wrong one." The boss hugged those cloths, and took other cloths from the shelf, "Guest officer, this is genuine and good. cloth."

Han Quce touched it with his hands, and it was really different from the one just now. Han Quce nodded, "Ten pieces of this kind of cloth are needed."

"Ten ten horses." The boss swallowed. He really met a rich man and nodded quickly, "Okay, okay. I'll send someone to deliver it to you right away."

"Why do I need so much cloth? I don't know how to make clothes. All these cloths are made into clothes. Are you okay?"

"No, no problem. It's just a processing fee."

"The processing fee is not a problem. But I have to trouble you to go to the house in the afternoon to measure their size." Han Quce said.

"Everyone? Not yours alone?"

"Can I wear so many by myself?"

"That is, that is, I will measure it in the afternoon."

"Okay, this is the deposit. I live in Lu's residence." Han Quce put down a piece of silver in front of the cloth shop owner.

The boss was fascinated by picking up the silver and looking at it, smiling happily. When he looked up at the person, Han Quce had already left, "Where is it? Lu's house? That's not the new prefect's family in Qingzhou, and he's going to get rich now." The boss Gao Happily ran into the back hall.

Han Quce took Xiao Yun for a stroll outside, "Sure enough, it's much more interesting than Liang County."

"A lot of fun." Xiao Yun followed Han Quce with a bunch of newly bought snacks, "There's still a lot to eat."

"You just know how to eat, you little glutton." Han Quce scolded with a smile.

"People want to grow taller."

"I guess I haven't grown taller, I've grown into a little fat man."

"He's not a fat man!" Xiao Yun pouted, and Han Quce laughed. "Bad master!"

"I'm home~" Han Quce squeezed his little face.

(End of this chapter)