Bringing a Warehouse to the Song Dynasty!

Chapter 139: The moon is full during the Mid-Autumn Festival in August (Part 1)

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After the turmoil caused by riding a horse and injuring people subsided, Sun Tu's reputation in the east of the city became more and more resounding, and the people also trusted the police station more and more. No matter ordinary citizens or street gangsters, they dared not offend him again. There are prohibitions and laws, because they already understand that Sun Dutou is not a joke. No matter what your identity is, as long as you commit a crime, he will definitely pursue it to the end.

In this way, the atmosphere in the Dongcheng area has been calmed down. Although it can't be said that people don't pick up things on the road and don't close their homes at night, there are no more messy things, and even petty thieves have almost disappeared. For this reason, the relevant yamen such as the Street Department and the Military and Horse Department here in Dongcheng also received a lot of praise, which made them feel a little grateful to Sun Tu and the public security department.

But for Sun Tu himself, the benefits ended here. He was not appreciated by his superiors for this matter. On the contrary, both Xue Tongpan and Han Fuyin were full of resentment towards his previous tough performance. If it weren't for his special status, I'm afraid he would have been expelled from Kaifeng Mansion long ago.

Because he knew that he had completely offended his superiors, Sun Tu became more and more cautious in the next period, not daring to make the slightest mistake. Whether it was errands at the police station, or orders at the Yamen, etc. Do your best without giving anyone any excuses.

This has been going on for more than half a month, and the Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching.

Early in the morning on August 14th, Sun Tu came to the Kaifeng government office in full dress. Because all officials in the capital were allowed to take a day off tomorrow according to the rules, so the appointment at the government office originally scheduled for the 15th day of the lunar month was scheduled to be held on Mao Day. Changed to today.

Just as the government officials were listening to Han Fuyin's instructions and arranging related errands for the next half of the month, a burst of crying suddenly came from outside, which made Han Changzhou, who was talking endlessly, frown slightly. : "Come here, go and see what's going on outside the Yamen and why there are people making noise there."

The officer guarding the door agreed and ran out. After a while, he brought back the news: "Fu Yin, it was the old man Guan Guan and his family who came to my yamen again crying and complaining. The younger ones have already persuaded them. It was very difficult for them to persuade people to leave."

When Han Changzhou heard what happened, he sighed: "This change in the old man's family is indeed worthy of sympathy, but his son accidentally fell into the water, and the government has tried its best to investigate the matter of his granddaughter, but there is no clue so far. He You should also be considerate of our Yamen. In this way, if you ask someone to bring a message to his family, we will definitely help find him, but if they dare to come to the Yamen again for no reason to cause trouble, we will have to deal with official business. "

Sun Tu didn't know anything about the old man's family because he didn't come to the Yamen very often recently, but he could tell that the other party came to the Yamen once or twice to make noise. Obviously their experience was extremely tragic, otherwise ordinary people would not Dare to come to the gate of Kaifeng Mansion again and again.

However, other officials did not think as much as he did. They just praised the good deeds and said that the governor's handling was the most appropriate. After just a few words, this matter was bypassed by everyone, and other official matters were discussed again, especially the following matters related to the envoys from the Liao Kingdom coming to Tokyo in two months, which were focused on by everyone. discuss.

The Liao and Song dynasties have been enemies since the founding of the Song Dynasty, but since the Chanyuan Alliance, the two sides have rarely gone to war with each other. Even if there is some friction, it has been controlled within a small area. And every year, both sides send several groups of envoys

Participants meet each other to show friendship. This is also an opportunity to promote their own strength to each other.

However, in the past two years, many people in the DPRK and China proposed to restart the war, which made the relationship between the two countries a little tense. The Song Dynasty did not send any more envoys to the Liao Kingdom this year. Unexpectedly, the Liao Kingdom took the initiative to say hello this time and would send an envoy in September. They are expected to arrive in Bianjing in early October.

Naturally, the monarchs and ministers in the DPRK paid great attention to this. At the same time, in order to ensure the safety of the Liao envoys, both the prefectures and counties along the road and the security offices in Bianjing City all shouldered a lot of responsibilities. Kaifeng Prefecture, as the capital of Tokyo, A major public security government office naturally has a heavy responsibility.

Although he was a little reluctant, Han Changzhou still told his subordinates: "Compared to the other three sides, the public security in Bianjing East City is obviously much better, and all of this is due to Sun Dutou. I hope that others will be there." We can also learn more from Sun Dutou on public security matters, so that I can be worry-free and the court can be worry-free as well."

"Fu Yin is so complimentary. I'm just doing my duty." Sun Tu hurriedly said modestly, but what he got in return was a somewhat embarrassed smile from the others, who looked at Sun Tu with something else in their eyes. mean.

"That's it, let's all leave today. After tomorrow, we will be busy." Han Changzhou waved his hand and stood up first. Then other officials followed suit and then dispersed to go about their own errands.

But Sun Tu didn't have much interaction with these colleagues. He made a few casual remarks and left directly back to the east of the city.

Because the security in the east of the city is now very good, Sun Tu doesn't have to stay in the police station all day. He only arranges some errands. He went to Liufangju to check on the business, and by the way, he sent over the fried chicken seasonings he just took out from the warehouse. .

It is said that since the Zhang family was completely overthrown, Liufangju's chicken supply was finally no longer a problem, but the diners could never forget the frozen chicken provided by Sun Tu every year. However, the stock of meat in the warehouse is limited after all. After a few months of limited supply, more than ten tons of chicken have been sold out.

Not only the chicken, but also the mountains of fried chicken seasonings and other seasonings in Warehouse No. 1 are now almost exhausted. After all, Tokyo has a population of one million, and there are a lot of customers coming to Liufangju every day to try new things. The consumption of related condiments is naturally huge, and it finally reaches the point where they are used up in a year.

When Sun Tu told Wu Li about this situation, the old shopkeeper was so worried that he tugged at his beard: "What should we do? Official, you don't know something. Now Liufangju enjoys such a great reputation in the capital because of Fan." There is a supply of fried chicken downstairs. If the supply is out of stock, it will be difficult to explain to the guests. Is it true that those condiments cannot be delivered?" In the past six months, the old shopkeeper has also asked Sun Tu secretly and openly. The origin of these strange spices, after all, even with his many years of experience, he could not tell how many spices were contained in those powders and what they were.

But it was impossible for Sun Tu to give a correct answer to this point, so he could only deduce that it was brought to him by his friends who often went overseas for trade. Even he didn't know what was in it. Now facing the problem of the old shopkeeper, he could only smile bitterly: "There is nothing I can do about this. Because my friend failed to bring relevant spices from overseas this time, he might not be able to come here in the future. So I thought Liufang Ju will have to think about other aspects in the future.

There is no way to attract business. "

Sun Tu felt a little guilty when he said this, but those fried chicken ingredients were mostly refined or synthesized items from later generations, which could not be developed by people of this era. Now he can only reluctantly give up.

After comforting the other party some more, Sun Tu just said goodbye and then returned home.

Seeing that Sun Tu came back early, Ya'er, who had already developed into an Internet addict and a homebody, was very happy. She no longer indulged in handheld games, so she talked to Sun Tu: "Third brother, you I've been really busy lately. I haven't gone home as early as today for several months. By the way, tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival. Do you still want to go to the Yamen as an errand?" As she spoke, she blinked her big eyes expectantly. Sun Tu hoped to get the answer he wanted from him.

After hearing this, Sun Tu felt guilty. During this period, he had indeed neglected Ya'er and left her alone at home. However, he went out early and came back late every day, and could not even say a few words when they met. Thinking about it, the last time the two of us went out to play was on the Lantern Festival on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month. Eight months had passed in the blink of an eye.

At that moment, Sun Tu smiled and touched Ya'er's hair: "It's the third brother's fault. I shouldn't always leave you alone at home. Don't worry, I won't go on errands tomorrow and stay at home with you." One day. At night, we went shopping together to see how the Mid-Autumn Festival in Tokyo is different from that in Yuncheng County."

"Really?" The little girl immediately jumped for joy and exclaimed with a look of surprise.

"Of course it's true. I won't lie to you, Ya'er, when I lie to anyone." Sun Tu said sternly, and at the same time, he secretly decided in his heart that he would spend more time with Ya'er in the future. After all, she is the one closest to him. People. Fortunately, now that the Public Security Bureau is on the right track, my responsibilities and burdens are finally much lighter.

This promise made Ya'er even more happy, and Sun Tu took the opportunity to say: "By the way, where are the calligraphy you have practiced in the past two days? I haven't checked yet."

"Ah..." The original smile fell again because of this sentence: "I haven't practiced my calligraphy today yet." Although she said that, Ya'er still went to practice her calligraphy these days obediently. He took the results and gave them to Sun Tu for inspection.

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In the darkness, an emotionless voice sounded: "Is that person named Guan still unwilling to give up?"

"Yes, they have been noisy in front of the Kaifeng government office for several days. If they continue like this, I'm afraid they will cause even bigger troubles."

"Hmph, it seems we have to solve this problem once and for all. Let your subordinates work more swiftly and don't let the government discover any problems."

"You can rest assured that I have already arranged the matter. Tomorrow happens to be the Mid-Autumn Festival, and everyone is busy celebrating the festival, so no one will be much prepared. I will arrange for the Guan family to go on the road. If they want to complain again, they will just Now I can go find the Lord of Hell."

"very good."

As the last sentence fell, the darkness became silent again, and no one would know that a bloody killing had quietly begun.

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Yesterday's violent update caused my thoughts to get stuck, but I will still update it today. I ask for your help and support from all book friends. . . . I want subscriptions, collections, votes, etc. (Red hat, white beard face...)