Where did all these chefs come from?
I’m afraid it’s not a pig farm that makes pig food for pigs and changes jobs?
Xin Qiji was angry, but he didn’t swear.
It’s not incomprehensible that the post office is nervous, but is it really that difficult to find someone who can cook?
Xin Qiji is really dissatisfied with these post chefs.
Well, when I arrived in Haizhou, officials paid for Xin Qiji to eat some good food for him. Xin Qiji also paid for some special food in Haizhou, which was a slow mood.
Now, the Southern and Southern Song Dynasties have to experience the post body and post food in the Southern Song Dynasty, and continue to feel the "uneven world" but never thought that they would be treated like this.
I feel that I will definitely gain weight after eating Xin Qiji.
Chapter 646 Sudden Tathagata refugees
Xin Qiji ate really well and comfortably in the Southern Song Dynasty, which was much better than when he was in the middle of Nanhai Prefecture.
But soon Xin Qiji also reacted that Da Chao and Song Guo were different.
The treatment of officials, the system, eating and drinking are all completely different.
Let him choose. Although Song State must be very comfortable, he will not hesitate to choose Dachao.
There is hope for life in the great dynasty, which can make people have a kind of high spirit, and the state of Song … is afraid of going soft and sinking?
Eating well is not a problem. Everyone wants to eat well. Xin Qiji also plans to go back this time and instigate some colleagues to take good care of the post-office food level to Su Yonglin so that officials on business trips can eat better.
Don’t say that delicacies are rare, can you feel satisfied after you eat them?
The problems of big countries belong to the level of "hello, I am good, everyone is good", which can be solved with a little improvement.
However, the problem of Song State is no longer a question of eating well or not. It is a luxury to eat, and a choice is a feeling that people can’t help but indulge in this rich and luxurious life.
This involves cruel oppression and exploitation.
Xin Qiji knows very well that life in other countries is already very good, of course, it is far worse than that in his childhood, but it just shows that the country takes care of ordinary farmers
The total output is that so many officials eat so well, live so comfortably and exchange the same amount-who suffers?
Xin Qiji looked away from the town road, and there were seven dishes and two soups on his dining table. The exquisite food and gorgeous dishes made him feel like he was young for a moment.
At that time, he was still a gentleman with a good life, and the Xin family was barely a Zhong Ming Ding gourmet. Every meal was very particular about ingredients, seasoning and choice.
But times have changed. Now Xin Qiji looks at such exquisite dishes, but he doesn’t miss them, but he feels disgusted from the heart.
These dishes are delicious, tender and tender. Cooking and seasoning are definitely great efforts, but what tastes so bad?
Looking at the accompanying officials of the Song Dynasty, Xin Qiji felt that he was out of place with them, and he always felt that the officials of the Southern Song Dynasty were too extravagant, so something would happen sooner or later.
As if to confirm Xin Qiji’s guess, something happened when Lin ‘an was one day away.
Say big or small.
There must be a lot of things like this anyway.
That day near dinner, Xin Qiji and others came to an inn, and they prepared a very good kitchen and all kinds of precious ingredients as before, just waiting for Xin Qiji and others to come and cook.
Fierce fire, big stove, big kitchen, pounding spoon, ingredients, tumbling and separating in the iron pot, and individual fierce fire, kitchen exercises, gradually merging into one, and the scene was bursting with gas, and the spirit was absolutely not lost to the soldiers fighting for the front in the battlefield.
Xin Qiji is not melodramatic. He eats when he has something, and he is really hungry. Smelling the attractive aroma, he can’t help but eat impulsively. As a result, he suddenly heard a commotion outside.
There were shouts of soldiers and cries of women and children.
Wang Lun suddenly changed his face.
"Chief Xin, be calm. Maybe some short eyes outside collided with the frame. It doesn’t matter. I’ll go out and see you and sit down."
"No, I’ll go out and see what’s going on outside. What is this?"
Xin Qiji decisively got up and put on his coat and strode out. Wang Lun didn’t stop Xin Qiji.
When Xin Qiji left the post, he saw a lot of ragged refugees outside. They wanted to enter the post in droves.
Seeing that they were all dirty and pale, Xin Qiji knew that it should be the fragrance from this post or the smoke from cooking that attracted them.
They are eager to look at the post, full of yearning for the food with attractive aroma inside, but facing the deputy armed guard Song Bing, facing their sharp pike, they dare not move forward and form a circle and are unwilling to disperse.
Just now, there were two crying women with two young children kneeling in front of the guard Song Bing, as if begging them for mercy. Some food-eating children couldn’t hold on.
However, Song Bing, the escort, could not allow them to approach the post office, yelling at them to leave quickly and not to surround it, or they would be killed by force.
Their rough roar scared the child to cry, and that was the only noise.
"Wang Shumi this …"
Xin Qiji turned to look at Wang Lun, but when he saw Wang Lun coming forward with an embarrassed face, he tried to invite Xin Qiji back to the post.
"These are probably people living around who smell the fragrance and want to come in and stutter, but don’t pity them. They are unruly and disorderly people. It’s very dangerous. Chief Xin also invited me into the house. I’ll arrange people to solve the problem completely."
Xin Qiji stayed still.
"unruly mob? I’ve never seen a ragged, disheveled, unruly, chaotic civilian Wang Shumi. Don’t tell me that I have no food. The refugees are hungry. Maybe they are attracted by the aroma and kitchen smoke … There are so many refugees from Lin’ an, but it’s only a day’s journey from Dasong Imperial City? "
"This ….. this may be where the snowstorm? Liu county magistrate! What the hell is going on here? Explain it to me! Why will there be refugees here to disturb chief Xin? "
Wang Lun can’t see Xin Qiji at first sight, but he is embarrassed and annoyed. He can put his anger forward to serve this meal and eat Liu Wei, the head of Yuhang County magistrate.
Liu Wei didn’t know whether it was red or cold. Anyway, Xin Qiji remembered that his face was not so red just now.
What’s even weirder is that he still has sweat on his forehead
In this cold weather, he can suppress a sweat on his forehead.
It seems that this thing really made him very alarmed.
"This … this … this shouldn’t be a refugee from Yuhang. Yuhang has always been rich and never had a refugee. This is probably because some poor areas in the south have suffered a snowstorm. These refugees’ homes can be attributed to the fact that they are looking for food in the north … such things are not uncommon … if the weather is not beautiful, the snow will …"
"I am asking you why they will appear here to disturb the total frame of Xin!"
Wang Lun was so angry that he pointed to Liu Wei’s nose and scolded, "Chief Xin is an important messenger of the North! Disturbed the general manager Xin, made the general manager Xin feel uncomfortable and surprised the friendly countries. Can you bear this responsibility? ！”
I don’t know whether I’m pretending or I really want to swear. Wang Lun’s swearing is very fierce and completely different from his former gentle appearance.
Anyway, Xin Qiji didn’t know that Wang Lun’s thin body could inspire such a big anger that Liu Wei, who is taller than him, could not stand up like a grandson.
Maybe this is a high-ranking official?
After Wang Lun lambasted Liu Wei, Liu Wei seemed to be scared silly with his head down and his waist bent motionless.
So Xin Qiji sighed.
"Frozen in the cold, these refugees are thin and hungry. If they are not allowed to eat and have nothing to keep out the cold, how long can they last? I’m afraid there will be corpses everywhere soon.
Wang Shumi can’t bear to see life and death or eat meat in the face of this situation. How can I not have compassion? "
Wang Lun scolded Liu Wei and knew that Xin Qiji might have some special ideas, such as helping these refugees, so he walked forward with a hard face.
"Xin chief these Diao … refugees are not good. Look at so many people coming around and I don’t know how many are nearby. If you let one or two people eat them, they will all come around.
We don’t know if we have enough food. When the time comes, some people eat it. Some people don’t eat it. They will have resentment. This place will be packed with water. Finally, something will definitely happen. Chief Xin, I can’t put you in danger. "
Wang Lun insisted that Xin Qiji enter the post office and let him deal with these refugees to ensure Xin Qiji’s safety.
Chapter 647 Su Yonglin wants Xin Qiji to see the world.
Xin Qiji sighed at Wang Lun’s words.
"Heavy snow and thick knees. What can these refugees do when they are almost frozen? Besides, there are so many armed guards, sergeants, homeless people who dare not mess around. Don’t you see that they are all kneeling and begging for charity? "
"But …"
"Wang Shumi, if you give them some food and coax them to go, we will be safe. If we take care of ourselves and eat and drink, they will attack the post at all costs once they arouse their resentment. It is really dangerous then."
Xin Qiji turned and looked at the post.
"There must be a lot of rice in the post, and some rice can be distributed to these refugees in small packages, and then armed soldiers can let them leave here. Only by being kind and gentle can these refugees be persuaded away, or else Wang Shumi will know what people who are starving will do."
Wang LUN’s reasoning turned pale.
He knows that Xin Qiji’s theory is very reasonable, and at this moment, this may be the only way to solve the problem.
So he gave Liu Wei a bad look.
"Ma did what General Xin said, told the soldiers to distribute rice packages to these refugees and then ordered them to leave, otherwise they would be severely punished!"