Chapter 1001: I Think There Are No Loopholes

Under the gaze of Zheng Chengbao's leopard eyes, Zheng Xinyue obediently jumped down from the front beam, took the cotton pad and sat down in the back seat.

Zheng Chengbao grinned:

"How comfortable it is, Changfeng, I'll go to cast the net in the afternoon, and come to my house for dinner in the evening."

"Chengbao, since you can go fishing in the river, it proves that your body is fine. The grain depot is short of staff, you can go to work tomorrow!"

Gu Changfeng was in a bad mood and responded coldly to Zheng Chengbao's invitation.

"Hehe, I won't go back! The sick leave is ten days, why should I go back so early? Stupid?"

Zheng Chengbao smiled, his mother said it well, if there is a bargain, you must take it. He was injured in catching bad guys, he must recover before going to work, otherwise it would be a loss!

Gu Changfeng looked at his third uncle helplessly, this theory is also unique!

Fortunately, the second uncle was not there, otherwise he would be angry with his nose crooked.

Since Zheng Chengbao refused to get on the car, Gu Changfeng did not let him. He rode on the car and waited for Xinyue to sit down. He left Zheng Laosan on the side of the road, and the two of them flew away together.

On the way, Zheng Xinyue held Gu Changfeng's waist with both hands, and began to hum a song in a good mood. The song she disliked the most before, now she thinks it is very nice.

"Today is a good day"

Gu Changfeng listened to Zheng Xinyue's sweet singing, and it felt like a lark flying towards him. The sound was pleasant and intoxicating.

"Xinyue, the chicken you bought for me tastes good. Where did you buy it? I want to buy one for my grandfather."

After Zheng Xinyue's singing fell, Gu Changfeng asked Xinyue leisurely as if chatting.

Zheng Xinyue was about to sing the second song with a sweet smile on her face, which was Teresa Teng's Sweet Honey. Just when she was thinking about the lyrics, she heard Gu Changfeng's question, which frightened her and froze the smile on her face.

I knew that this little chicken was a problem, but at that time she only wanted Changfeng to eat well on the train. Even though she knew he would be suspicious, she still sent it without hesitation.

What is coming will come. Fortunately, she racked her brains to come up with an excuse in these three days. No matter whether he believes it or not, there is no way to check it!

"I went to the train station to find you. On the way, I met a speculative aunt. She said that her grandfather used to be an imperial chef. Do you know what an imperial chef is?"

Zheng Xinyue lied dryly. She was afraid that Gu Changfeng didn't understand, so she leaned over to ask him.

"Well, go on."

Gu Changfeng nodded calmly, motioning her to continue.

He had been dating Xinyue for so long, and he could easily tell whether she was lying or telling the truth.

"She said she secretly cooked three chickens, sold one and had two left, so I bought them. Let's try what the emperor's chicken tastes like!"

Zheng Xinyue didn't hear anything unusual and thought Gu Changfeng believed it! Then she started to talk nonsense, and she felt that her lie was well made and there were no loopholes at all.

People who engage in speculation and profiteering naturally won't leave their names, and they have no psychological burden to tell Gu Changfeng.

Because he won't report her for the sake of justice, right?

She calculated very well and thought there were no loopholes, but Gu Changfeng's next question confused Zheng Xinyue.

"Did you buy it on the street? Is speculation so rampant now? Are all those red-armed bandages on the street blind?"

"As far as I know, the imperial kitchen needs a lot of seasonings to cook, including a variety of medicinal herbs. Where can an old lady get these seasonings? Second, this chicken was fried first. Since there is oil for frying chicken, why take the risk to sell it? Third, this chicken is very fragrant when it is cooked, so how did she not get discovered during the sale?"