[Volume 1: The Tomb of the Liu Family, Who Bears]

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But on that year, month, day, he stood alone and took her into his arms in the lonely Liu family cemetery.

Tell her personally—

You can trust me.

[Chapter 001: Haruka Reminiscences of First Encounter]

In the twenty-first year of the Xin calendar, early summer.

The breeze on the lake came slowly, and in the pavilion, Twilight Yang took a shallow sip of flower tea, "Is the second master still satisfied?" As he spoke, he put down the teacup and just pressed down on the two five hundred taels of silver tickets on the stone table that were blown and blown by the wind.

"Satisfied, satisfied." The middle-aged man who was called "Second Master" nodded again and again, closed the roster with a smile and stuffed it into his arms, "There is another question below." ”

Twilight raised his eyebrows slightly, and there was an extra silver ticket in front of him.

"Where are all these people on the unknown list?" The second master shook the ticket in his hand, and when he saw that he couldn't get a response, he gritted his teeth and added another one. It is said that the owner of the moon fan workshop loves money like life, as long as the silver is enough, there is no news that cannot be bought.

"The second master is so generous." Twilight neatly drew the silver ticket, picked up the other two that were pressed under the teacup, and folded them together, and said briskly, "These people, either hidden among the celebrities and riches, or hidden in the rivers and lakes, with some thought, they will definitely be able to find them." ”

Hearing this, the second master was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses, and was shocked to realize that he had been put on the table, and slapped the table and said angrily: "Dusk Fang Master!" Don't deceive people too much! "A thousand taels of silver in exchange for a nonsense, when his silver was stolen?

Dusk Yang frowned and puzzled: "Liu Lao is a businessman, and his enemies naturally can't escape from celebrities and businessmen or small people in the rivers and lakes. Could it be that Twilight is not right? ”

The innocent tone of "You ......" matched a beautiful face, which made the second master speechless. His heart was on fire, and he remembered what the people below had reminded him, and he couldn't help but sneer, "It seems that the rumors in the market are true, Liu Lao is really the guest of your Dusun Fang owner." I thought you would help me for money, it's ridiculous! ”

That's your stupidity. Twilight Yang hid in his heart and didn't speak, and when he saw him leave the pavilion angrily, he shook the silver ticket at his back with a smile: "Thank you, second master." ”

After a pause in front of her, she said again, "By the way, remind the second master, today's Yue Fan Fang does business according to the rules, but it doesn't mean that the Liu family won't know." Liufu in Dongcheng District is the head of the four tyrants of Jindu City, rich in the world, the second master should be careful. ”

"Humph! Without your Moon Fan Workshop, Uncle Ben would be able to defeat him! The second master turned his head and glared at her fiercely, this woman is really hateful, the roster given to him is all people who only know her name or the bottom line, what is the use of him? He lowered his voice and smashed so much silver, he felt distressed when he thought about it, but he didn't admit defeat and said ruthlessly, "Uncle Ben is not short of silver, so I should reward you!" ”

"Ouch!" As he was talking, a little girl who came in a hurry slammed into him, and he scolded his mother in pain, and he was about to kick his legs. Suddenly remembered that there were still four notoriously powerful guards in the Moon Fan Workshop, and shrank back stupidly, and glanced around and didn't see any terrible people, so he picked up his uncle's style and left with a scolding.

"What?"

Mu Jiu wrinkled his face bitterly, worried about his recklessness, and hurriedly replied when he heard the owner's question: "In the Jiazi private room on the second floor, Sister Mu Yi quarreled with a female guest!" ”

Twilight frowned, collected the silver ticket and immediately rushed to the south hall.

People with a little status experience know that the Moon Fan Workshop is also known as the "No. 1 Knowledge Workshop in the Rivers and Lakes", to put it bluntly, it is to do intelligence business, such as Fang Cai. But this is not a means for hundreds of people in the Moon Fan Workshop to survive. On the bright side, the moon fan is located in the green. The buildings gather in the flower willow lane, and the ordinary green. Compared with Louhuayuan, it is a large scale, famous, and a wide range of strategies. Building, inn, wine shop, music shop in one of the comprehensive restaurant.

The south hall pavilion is similar to the wine shop music workshop, the center of the first floor has a platform that is three zhang wide and half a zhang high, singing and dancing all day long, the second floor is a private room, and the person in charge of running the hall is nine wooden girls.

Twilight made its way through the bustling crowd of drinkers down and went straight to the second floor. You must know that Mu Yi is different from Mu Jiu, he is a hot temper and has a spicy temperament, but after a year of training, he has converged a lot, and he will never quarrel with others at every turn. I think I met an equally difficult one today.

"Mu Jiu, if there is a cup broken in the private room, you will go to the account room and deduct all Mu Yi's monthly money for this month."

"Huh? Oh good. Mu Jiu, who was following behind, hurriedly folded his hands and prayed that Mu Jiu would not act rashly.

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The door of the first box on the east side of the second floor was open, and a young man in white sat at the pear wood round table, drinking lightly, and a fan was closed on the table. And he turned a blind eye to the two girls who were staring at each other with big eyes and small eyes, and his posture was quite calm.

"The famous signboard of the Moon Fan Workshop is well-known both in Jindu City and on the rivers and lakes. Is the girl worried about the freshness of the dish, or is she worried that it won't suit the child's taste? Childe drank pear blossom wine, why is it difficult to accept the appetizers of the Moon Fan Workshop? It was Mu Yi who spoke, raising his voice, and his chest that was forcibly suppressed by anger fell together.

The other party is a petite and delicate girl in red, about eighteen years old, with her head raised and sideways eyes, and she is also a powerful character.

"But Childe is used to eating my cooking, how many times do you want me to say the same thing? What is the rule set by the Moon Fan Fang, the son is here with good wine, and it is rare to drink your pear blossom brew. The world is full of wine. The building should be the guest first. You don't let me into the kitchen, can you afford to be hungry? Hurry up and call your master! ”

Mu Yi was angry, "I also made it very clear, the kitchen is heavy, and idlers are not allowed to enter." No matter what your son-in-law's background is, how can he be a dignitary and dignitary when he comes to my moon fan workshop? They all eat well, but your son-in-law is expensive? If you were allowed to go in and out of the kitchen, would you be able to afford anything to happen? It also has to affect the 100 people in my monthly fan workshop, and it is the same to call the owner of the workshop...... Uh, owner. Mu Yi originally spoke sonorously, but when he caught a glimpse of the purple coat, his momentum immediately fell.

Twilight Yang walked into the wing, glanced at Mu Yi, stopped her spewing flames, and apologized to the white-clothed son: "Twilight Yang has no way to teach, please forgive me." ”

The boy in white was silent and poured his own wine. The girl in red's sentence "pear blossom brew" made Twilight Yang notice that he was holding a blue and white porcelain pot in his hand, which was the top of the pear blossom wine. Those who can afford to drink this blue and white porcelain pear blossom brew must be a gold owner. Twilight smiled secretly.

"I want to go into the kitchen to cook for my son, but your subordinates don't follow me and quarrel with me. Is that how you do business? The girl in red saw that the person who came could restrain the arrogance of the other party, so she raised her head and exhaled.

"The owner is talking to the childe, what are you interjecting?" Mu Yi was angry in his heart, and when he shouted out, he was slapped by Twilight.

Twilight smiled on her calm face, waiting for him to speak.

"You're here......" he took a sip of his wine, pretending to think, "old. . . Bustard? ”

"Yes! If the son doesn't mind, please call the proprietress of Dusk or the owner. The smile on her cheeks deepened, showing her good disguise skills, but there was a chill in her eyes, and she was most disgusted by being called "old. bustard" or "mother", where is she like those old people who force good people to become prostitutes and do all kinds of evil. Bustard?

"Childe's eyes are very raw." She said.

"New arrival! In the next, a thousand lines! ”