Tiezhu was holding a bamboo tube covered with oil paper, and inside the oil paper was a crispy energy bar.
It was almost time to leave the office, and he was bored and grinding his teeth with an energy bar.
Zhou Yi had just returned from the prison and took two more of them when he saw this.
It tastes really good when you chew it, and if you drink a glass of water, it's almost like drinking a bowl of porridge.
"Where did you buy this? It's quite filling and suitable for making military rations."
Tiezhu glared at him. This man stole his rations again. Could his boss just eat and drink for free?
How outrageous!
"Why are you asking? This is a centuries-old craft, and the recipe is very valuable."
Zhou Yi rolled his eyes. "Why are you pretending? This was researched by Mr. Han, right? Ask him if he's selling the recipe."
Profitable? He could ask.
Tiezhu muttered, "I was just wondering if the guy in the iron cage is awake!"
Zhou Yi raised his eyebrows. Tiezhu didn't have that kind of ambition, so he was probably asking on behalf of someone else.
Thinking of that person's situation, Zhou Yi narrowed his eyes and said indifferently: "We are all family, so ask whatever you want! But don't tell outsiders. That person just woke up and his mind is much clearer. At least we can communicate a few words."
Tiezhu's eyes lit up when he heard that. He took out three energy bars, thought for a moment, put one back, and then handed it to Zhou Yi.
Zhou Yi was so angry that he laughed. He looked tall and handsome, but was actually very stingy. The contrast was amazing.
After receiving the latest information, Tiezhu rushed home and informed Han Zeyu about it.
"Zhou Yi wants to buy a house? For himself, or for someone else? How much can he offer?"
"He said it's suitable for military rations, but I don't know anything else."
"Did you witness the situation of that wild man brother with your own eyes?"
"I didn't go to the prison. It was Master Zhou who said so."
"Did you ask and he answer, or did he bring it up on his own initiative?"
"I just mumbled something in a low voice, and he said we were one family, so I could ask anything I wanted, but I couldn't tell anyone else."
Han Zeyu looked at the clueless boy and said angrily, "You're still giving him snacks. He's using you as a messenger!"
Tie Zhu was stunned and stammered, "Who are you going to tell this to?"
Han Zeyu stretched out his finger and pointed at himself.
"When are you taking a day off?"
"the day after tomorrow."
Han Zeyu found it funny to see him looking so dejected.
"Here, this is the newly developed mixed oatmeal porridge. Just add boiling water and drink it."
Tiezhu ran out of the door angrily holding the bamboo tube.
Su Shien glanced at him and said helplessly, "Shouldn't you tell Tiezhu?"
Han Zeyu was shocked: "Why tell him? He won't understand."
For a moment, Su Shien had no way to refute.
"That person actually woke up. I saved a life, which is better than building a seven-story pagoda. My merit is immeasurable."
"Don't get involved. Let them investigate. This case is too complicated to get to the bottom of in a short time."
The two had a cordial and friendly conversation in the evening. When they were getting ready to go to bed, Su Shien suddenly remembered something.
He fell on Han Zeyu and said sternly, "That man is imprisoned in the Dali Temple. How did you save him? Did you sneak into the Imperial City?"
Han Zeyu hugged the man tightly and laughed obscenely: "Hehehe~ Do you want to know the inside story? That's paid content. If you pay, I will unlock it for you..."
Su Shien rolled to the side and said righteously, "There are secret guards in the imperial city, don't be too reckless. And forget about the paid ones. I can figure it out myself. The free information is enough for me. Just go to sleep."
Han Zeyu bit the corner of the quilt angrily. What's there to brag about being smart? What a clueless, unromantic man!
Tomorrow I'll go to the Imperial City and take a stroll. I'll go to the Ministry of Justice's prison to see some handsome guys. Their abdominal muscles, chest muscles, biceps, and vastus lateralis muscles...
"Don't pull the quilt. With the strength you're using, it's easy to tear it into pieces."
Su Shien pulled someone's little hand and placed it on her belly, not knowing what was so attractive about this blank look.
Oh, my abdominal muscles are so good! It’s better to have your own men. With such a figure and good looks, who would still look at the flowers and plants outside?
Ugh! His highland flowers are the most beautiful.
…
Su Shien got up early to earn money.
Han Zeyu warned: "Don't forget to ask for leave."
Su Shien sighed, as if he was back in the days when he frequently asked for leave at Luoqi Academy.
That day, Su Shien did not write the storybook, but completed tomorrow's tasks. Then he claimed that he was not feeling well and wanted to take a day off.
Liu Bianxiu jokingly said, "Look at the faint dark circles under Lord Su's eyes. You should pay more attention to rest. Young people should learn to be moderate."
Su Shien shook his head, obviously having a different opinion.
"When you are young and have both the will and the strength, it is okay to work harder. It is better than being young and having no strength."
Zhu Shidu tried to smooth things over: "Early to bed and early to rise makes a healthy body. What Lord Liu said makes sense."
Su Shien said enviously, "Master Zhu, you look so good. You must have gone to bed early. People who are pure and unselfish really look younger. You don't look like you are thirty-five or thirty-six."
Zhu Shidu said quietly, "I am thirty-four this year."
Su Shien shamelessly clapped his hands: "I never thought I could judge people so accurately, without a single mistake!"
Liu Bianxiu and Zhu Shidu supported each other and left this place of trouble.
The fifth-rank scholar who was in charge of scheduling leave picked up the brush, signed readily, stamped it with a red seal, and sent the plague god away.
Due to the lack of information, Zhu and Liu must not have heard about Su Bianxiu's latest achievements.
The tragedy was caused by half an apple, and the favored illegitimate son of the marquis was scolded by him.
It is said that the Censorate was very optimistic about Su Bianxiu, saying that he was not afraid of power and dared to speak out directly, and was a good candidate to be a censor.
Why would you mess with this kind of troublemaker?
If you ask whether Su Shien has any intention of repentance, he really does.
That is to improve the food standard for his chestnut horse and even lay straw in the "parking space", which made other people's horses even more envious.
Su Shien returned triumphantly, waving a leave note.
The couple studied the battle plan and found out that the group's target was not Wang Xiang and others.
They don't know much, so there's no need to eradicate them completely.
So they turned their attention to the only survivor.
He Mengying was dressed simply that day and looked like she was not doing well and was short of money.
In addition, she went to the Siheyuan, and the woman who followed her saw that it was Xicheng District, so she guessed that He Mengying's employer was an official, and his position was not very high.
I don’t know whether it was out of fear or they wanted to keep He Mengying as a contact so that they could threaten her to do something in the future, but in any case, the group did not act rashly.
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