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The two came to the room pointed by Li Ping, and Yun Qiao knocked on the door.
The person who opened the door was the county government official.
When he saw Yun Qiao, he cupped his hands with a smile and said:
¡°Congratulations to Miss Yun, I¡¯m so happy, so happy!¡±
"Ouch, what a happy event?" Yun Qiao was puzzled.
After bringing Yang Mao in, the two of them saluted side by side¡ª¡ª
"Greetings to Mr. Ding."
"Haha" Ding Yuan chuckled, waved, and said:
"Sit, sit, sit, you're welcome. Did you hear the news today?"
More than one person said this, and Yun Qiao was completely confused.
After sitting down, he looked at him stupidly and said:
"Master Ding, to tell you the truth, I came here today to tell you something. This is our rightful person, brother Yang Mao."
After finishing his words, Yang Mao bowed his hands again.
Yunqiao put the basket in his hand on the table and said:
"From the moment I walked in, the yamen servant told me that he had good news for me. I just met Brother Li Ping outside and he also told me that he had good news. Please tell me what the good news is. I really don't know."
If Yun Qiao doesn't lie, Ding Yuan knows it.
Seeing her like this, he poured two cups of tea with a smile and said:
"Of course it's a happy event, otherwise we wouldn't be able to congratulate you like this. But you said you have something important to tell me, what is it?"
Yun Qiao curled her lips and said with a hint of coquettishness:
"Master Ding, we can't be so unreasonable! You said half of what you said, and II was so embarrassed."
Ding Yuan didn¡¯t show off, he handed her the commendation order he just received and said:
"I just received this. Master and I just discussed how to replenish things for you."
Yunqiao took the paper and read it carefully.
The above mentioned in detail that Yun Ji, the third son of the Ziyun family in Liaodong Prefecture, Pingyang County, and Tuzhuang, had meritorious service in the first battle in southern Xinjiang and was awarded the title of fifty captain.
(The captain of fifty, the name of an officer, was set up by the Jin Dynasty, and was in charge of the military order of fifty people. "History of Jin¡¤Xingzhi": "It is forbidden for the centurion of the guard, and the captain of fifty is not allowed to bring a sword into the palace unless he is on duty.")
Yunqiao doesn¡¯t know much about these things, but she knows about centurions, thousands, and ten thousand.
"The captain of fifty is in charge of fifty people. He is so young and has a bright future."
After Ding Yuan finished speaking, he kept nodding his head, happy for Yun Qiao.
Managing fifty people?
Being in charge of twenty people is indeed a promotion.
Not bad.
"Of course it's good. You have saved so many infant spirits and accumulated bad virtues. Yunji will naturally be promoted."
Yang Man? Why are you still here?
"You haven't finished my work, so I can't be here."
Damn it!
? ? Okay, I¡¯ll do it for you tonight!
"Miss Yun, are you going to treat us to dinner?"
The master¡¯s smiling words brought Yun Qiao back to his senses.
He nodded without thinking and said:
"Please, you must please!"
"What are you asking for?" Mrs. Ding's voice came, and Yun Qiao stood up in a hurry.
Yang Mao followed beside him and hurriedly cupped his fists and handed over his hands.
When I saw Yun Qiao holding her arm warmly, I realized why the Yun family could open a workshop and a store in the county.
Having such a good relationship with the government will make them prosperous no matter what they do.
"Madam, I miss you so much."
"Oh, it's so rare that you still miss me." Mrs. Ding teased, not believing a word of it.
Yun Qiao¡¯s head almost broke and she hurriedly defended:
"I really miss you, madam. Otherwise, my mother will steam the sticky mice today. I can bring them to you as soon as possible. Try it quickly, it's still hot."
Hou Kun was behind and said "flattery" unconvinced.
The voice was loud and Yun Qiao heard it.
But the little girl pretended not to hear and concentrated on chatting with Mrs. Ding.
Mrs. Ding manages her expression well, but it¡¯s unclear how she feels inside.
Yun Qiao didn't bother to think about it, who could be as knowledgeable as the middle-class fool?
This thing just needs to be sorted out.
After everyone sat down, Yun Qiao opened the basket and took out several brown paper bags and placed them on the table.
Ding Yuan was not polite at all. He opened a package and pushed it to his wife.
"Aren't you justIf you like to eat sticky noodles, eat more. "
The relationship between the couple is good, which makes people envious.
Hou Kun sat aside, wishing he could turn his mouth to his ears.
I don¡¯t know if I can¡¯t stand the interaction between the couple, or I can¡¯t stand this sticky mouse.
Yun Qiao ignored it and opened a pack to eat with Yang Mao.
They all went to visit the grave after breakfast, and they were all hungry now.
Ding Yuan ate two pieces, nodded and said:
"This bean paste cooks well. It has no skin and is sweet and glutinous. Can you make it?"
"No." Yun Qiao shook her head politely, "I don't have the ability. My mother made it. Madam, if you like to eat it, I will get you some when I make sticky bean buns in the winter."
"Okay, then I'm welcome." Mrs. Ding agreed.
It can be seen that she really likes eating sticky things.
After taking a sip of tea, Mrs. Ding asked:
"When are you leaving? I'll ask someone to pack his things."
Ding Yuan was stunned when he heard this and said in disbelief:
"You agreed?"
"accepted."
"Sister, you are crazy! I am sick!" Hou Kun was extremely anxious.
Yun Qiao was so confused after hearing this, she sat aside obediently with Yang Mao and Master, watching the three of them chatting with gods.
Mrs. Ding looked at her dissatisfied brother with a sullen face and said:
"Are you sick? Yes, you are sick! You are too lazy to eat, to be lazy to rape, and to be greedy. You have the body of a young master and the mind of a fool. How dare you tell me that you are sick? I spent seventy taels of silver to treat you. Is it on the dog?¡±
This time, Mrs. Ding did not give any face, and directly humiliated her younger brother in front of two outsiders, Yun Qiao and Yang Mao.
Especially the "flattery" he said just now.
"Take a look at yourself now. Do you still act like a man? You are a fussy little person. Do you think I didn't hear you scolding Yun Qiao just now? You are really capable. A big man scolds a little girl!"
It¡¯s really scary when Mrs. Ding gets angry.
Yun Qiao lowered her head to eat, trying to reduce her presence as much as possible, but she could still feel the "hot" gaze.
"I tell you Hou Laoer, if you don't go to the military camp, get out of here. You have been by my side since my parents passed away. Now that you are eighteen, you should be independent."
Seeing that his sister was serious, Hou Kun hurriedly turned to look at Ding Yuan and said:
"Brother-in-law, look at my sister."
Ding Yuan wished he could leave quickly. His presence here would affect the couple's desire for a child. He had long wanted to send his brother-in-law away.
"Kun'er, this recruitment is a good opportunity. Just go to southern Xinjiang. There is a war there, and you can get some experience. And many of our people in Liaodong are there and can take care of you."
"Brother-in-law, you also"
"Master, please report the young master's name. If he runs away, put a wanted list on him and imprison him even if he is captured." Mrs. Ding was firm.
The master did not dare to answer, but glanced at Ding Yuan.
Seeing him nodding, he stood up, cupped his fists and cupped his hands, and said:
"Yes, ma'am."
After talking about the matter, the atmosphere became awkward and Yun Qiao almost wanted to leave.
Fortunately, the master took Hou Kun away, and the four of them were left in the room, which made them feel better.
Ding Yuan put down his tea cup, looked at Yun Qiao, and said:
"You just said you came to see me for something, what's the matter? Mr. Li Zheng of Tuzhuangzi, tell me. I haven't seen you speak for a long time, why don't you say anything?"
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