County Magistrate Wang smiled and said, "Ahahaha, it's true that heroes emerge from youth and women are as good as men. Chief Song, then please take me to have a look at your soybean oil workshop."
Song Jinxiu smiled, stood up obediently, and said helplessly: "Come on, our workshop is confidential and cannot be visited by outsiders."
When County Magistrate Wang heard this, he was displeased. Could it be that he was keeping it a secret from me?
Song Jinxiu looked at his gloomy expression and smiled:
"But if we don't allow others to see it, how can we not allow you to see it? You must know our mother official, and she will definitely keep it a secret for us. Right? County magistrate?"
County Magistrate Wang stood up and nodded, "Of course. Please lead the way, young clan leader!"
Not only would he not tell anyone, he even had to keep the oil pressing technique a secret!
Song Jinxiu took two steps with a smile on her face, looked at the crowd of more than ten people behind the county magistrate, and said, "Sir County Magistrate, there are too many people. My workshop is small. Can't you let some people stay and wait?"
County Magistrate Wang glanced behind him and saw that there were indeed quite a lot of people. He originally wanted to come down by himself for a private visit in disguise, but the troublemaker County Magistrate had actually gathered so many people to wait outside the county government office. Said that he followed him to understand the people's sentiments.
As a last resort, he brought them here.
"Okay, then..."
He thought, then I'll go alone.
County Magistrate Wu Guiqu said loudly at this time: "Sir, I will definitely go and take a look and help you check it out."
The Dianshi said: "This is my duty, I have to go."
The county magistrate was actually very depressed. Although these two people were his subordinates, they were both cunning foxes. It seems that the political achievement of soybean oil cannot be kept by myself.
He smiled wryly and said, "Of course, how can we miss the two adults? We will go together."
What he meant was that if there were any achievements, we would share them together.
The county magistrate, Dianshi, immediately showed great respect: "Your Excellency, please go first."
Song Jinxiu looked at the three of them flirting with each other. Are they all thinking about soybean oil?
Song Jinxiu remained calm and led the three adults out of the village head's yard.
Suddenly, she stopped.
County Magistrate Wang had no choice but to stop and asked in confusion: "Little Clan Leader Song, why don't you leave?"
Song Jinxiu frowned and said, "I forgot something."
County Magistrate Wang asked impatiently, "What's the matter? Wait until you have a look at the oil press workshop before you do anything."
Song Jinxiu shook her head and said, "Let me say this first. The Dianshi has already said that the ugly words should be said in advance."
County Magistrate Wang glanced at the Dianshi, who was very depressed. Didn't he want to give Songjia Village a warning at that time?
County Magistrate Wu Guiqu glanced at the two of them, laughed and said, "Little Clan Leader Song is learning something now. Little Clan Leader, please tell me, what else do you want to do?"
He finally figured out that the little girl didn't want them to see the oil press workshop!
Hey, who would let others watch how they eat? Isn't this Lord Wang using his power to oppress others? Don't you think so?
It's just a small Songjia Village, how could they not dare to be unwilling?
Why! He said that Magistrate Wang's eating habits were too ugly. It would be better to provide strong support. With soybean oil, is there any fear that Lunshan County will have no way out?
But he is just a county magistrate, what can he say? He could only keep up with the county magistrate's pace and prevent him from using Lunshan County as a springboard to bring disaster to the people here.
As the saying goes, the county magistrate is always changing.
The county magistrate has been promoted, but he, the county magistrate, is still living here!
Song Jinxiu had no idea of the twists and turns these people were making. She glanced at County Magistrate Wang and said with a smile, "I forgot to tell you something, Lord County Magistrate."
It turned out that there was something else. County Magistrate Wang's expression relaxed and he said as he walked, "Tell me."
Song Jinxiu blinked and said, "I have a relative in the capital. I kindly gave him soybean oil to eat, but he reported it to the emperor. He sent a letter back saying that we should wait for the imperial edict. Without the imperial edict, the oil pressing technique cannot be known to outsiders."
"What?"
Magistrate Wang stopped abruptly, and the Dianshi opened his mouth in surprise. Even the county magistrate looked at her in disbelief.
Song Jinxiu smiled and said, "It's okay, the three adults are not outsiders, let's go, I will take you there."
The three of them couldn't even move a step.
After a while, the official said sternly, "It's not good for the little girl to speak nonsense. If you speak nonsense about the emperor, you will be beheaded."
Song Jinxiu's face was extremely calm. She said sternly, "Sir, you scared me. I dare not say anything. My relatives said that anyone who has visited the oil press workshop should record it.
놚놆 leaked the core technology, and the emperor blamed him, so he investigated among these people.
So I think you are right. It is better to say it in advance. ”
County Magistrate Wang looked at her deeply. He had underestimated this girl. Whether this is true or not, it at least shows that she knows the importance of soybean oil.
Magistrate Wang hesitated.
If he were there, he would insist on going to have a look, even if he didn't do it first, he would wait until the emperor sent someone to inspect it.
He glanced at the Dianshi and the county magistrate. With these two people following him, if they did something bad in his name, he would never be able to clear himself even if he jumped into the Yellow River.
Besides, even if the emperor doesn't care, the relatives in the capital mentioned by this girl are not vegetarians.
If he can report to the emperor, can he report to ordinary people?
He smiled and asked, "Do you have any relatives in the capital?"
Song Jinxiu smiled and nodded, "Yes, he helped me get the floating ticket."
"Floating ticket? Your uncle...?"
"Zhang Zihan, I lost my certificate of marriage when I was fleeing from the famine, so I used the floating ticket that my relatives helped me get, and I will take part in the autumn examination soon."
"Zhang Zihan?"
County Magistrate Wang remembered that the president of Kunshan Academy had looked for him about Zhang Zihan. He refused at that time.
He never does anything risky.
Magistrate Wang asked suspiciously, "Is it done? Is it for this year's autumn examination?"
Song Jinxiu nodded, "Yes, this year's one."
County Magistrate Wang was shocked. This relative of hers was indeed extraordinary, as she was able to get some floating tickets. At least the prefect can have a say.
"Forget it. I suddenly remembered that I have important official business to attend to. I won't go to the oil press workshop today."
County Magistrate Wang said he would return to his mansion, and all the officials stood up and followed him.
The village head quickly gave each person a small jar of soybean oil.
Before leaving, County Magistrate Wang was very enthusiastic about Song Jinxiu, "I have a daughter at home who is about the same age as you. When you have nothing to do, come over to my house and play. You two sisters are about the same age, so you should be able to get along well."
The county magistrate said: "Ah, little clan leader Song, come to my house to play when you come to the county town. My children are young, but I have a younger sister who is not married yet. I like to play with little girls the most."
Dianshi: I have no daughter, no sister, but I have a silly boy. Why don’t you come and arrange a marriage for him?
The officials didn't know what had happened. The three adults came back as soon as they left the courtyard gate, and were still as enthusiastic towards the little girl as usual. Did they miss something?
After seeing off the officials from the county government, the old clan leader smiled and said to everyone: "Today is a good day. I officially announce that Song Jinxiu, the tenth-generation great-great-granddaughter of the Song family clan, will be the clan leader of the Song family clan. Now let's invite the ancestors, open the ancestral hall, and worship them!"
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