Chapter 161: Night Detective
"I'm only here now, so incompetent! I can only eat half a bowl of rice at noon!" Feng An pursed his lips, although there were tears rolling in his eyes, he still said stubbornly.
"Half a bowl of rice, I can't eat enough. Chu Feng's brows furrowed when he heard that the young master had deducted his food.
"If you help me throw him out, add vegetables at noon, and the food will be full!" Feng An continued.
"Sounds good. Chu Feng smiled. said, "The gate has been closed by you, why don't you go to the courtyard wall?"
"You don't want to be nosy!" Seeing that there was suddenly an extra man in Minyuan, Butcher Zhang felt a little weak.
It's a pity that it's too late, Chu Feng leaned his hands on his chest, slowly walked towards Butcher Zhang, deceived himself, raised a kick, and Butcher Zhang flew out of the courtyard like a kite with a broken string.
"Smack"
"Ahh
Immediately after that, there were two voices, popping and screaming.
"Husband!" Luo saw that this man kicked his own man up, fell from such a high courtyard wall, quickly opened the door, and ran out to see how he went.
"Oops, my ass!" Butcher Zhang was lucky enough to hit the ground with his buttocks, so although it hurt, it was fine!
"You useless thing, why are you stunned there, why don't you come over and help me quickly!" Seeing Luo Shi standing aside with the baby in his arms and looking at him timidly, he said angrily.
Roche hurriedly stepped forward to help, and finally helped him up from the ground.
"Qin woman, I'm not done with you, you wait!" Unwillingly, Butcher Zhang limped back unwillingly.
scolded and scolded along the way, all of them were scolding Roche for being useless. Roche didn't dare to refute, so he could only bear it.
"Uncle, you are so powerful!" Seeing Chu Feng kick that nasty uncle out with one kick, Yang Er looked at him adoringly.
"Hmph, it's not bad, it's finally some use!" Feng An pursed his lips, still complaining a little in his heart why he didn't show up earlier.
"Anyway, thank you. Shumin was sincere, and she suddenly realized at this time that Minyuan really needed some guards.
Not to mention the butcher Zhang who came to the door today, maybe there will be a butcher Li in the future, looking for a butcher, etc., with the increasing wealth of Minyuan, she dare not guarantee that there will be no one who will be jealous and want to steal, rob and extort and so on.
I'll have to talk to Jeongmin about this in the next year and see if I can invite some people who know martial arts to come over.
As for Chu Feng, she didn't think that he would always follow her, maybe one day the Hou Ye would call him back.
And Chu Feng, after his deliberate observation, he felt that Shumin was just an ordinary woman, and there should be no one behind her, but he was not sure, so he just told Hou Ye about this matter and let Hou Ye judge for himself.
Hou Ye saw his flying pigeon handbook, frowned and made a half-noise in the study, and still replied, "Continue to monitor and pay attention to who she is in contact with." ”
Just because there is no problem now does not mean that there will be no problem in the future. After all, a peasant woman who understands things sounds a little unbelievable.
On the 29th day, the weather cooled down suddenly, and in the afternoon, the sky floated with snowflakes, and on the 29th day, the tofu workshop began to stop operating, and it was not officially opened until after the Lantern Festival next year, and Zhengming and others loaded the last batch of tofu onto the tricycle and delivered it to the town, and they were very busy.
"It's finally finished!" people smiled with satisfaction as they watched the last tofu load onto the car.
This year, the tofu workshop has been open for more than a month, and every household has received nearly two taels of silver, and if it is the end of next year, it may be able to get a lot!
There is hope for the days, people are extraordinarily motivated, this year, Baili Village plans to have a lively and lively life!
These days, Minwon receives gifts from the villagers one after another, including braised pork, fish, vegetables, dried fruits, noodles, and some pastries made by the villagers themselves. These were sent spontaneously by the villagers, and Shumin felt embarrassed, so she asked someone to bring New Year's gifts to the town for several years, most of them pastries and snacks, as a return gift to the families who gave her things.
In this way, Minyuan almost does not need to purchase any New Year's goods, and the villagers alone send enough for them to have a rich New Year.
Since that day, Chu Feng exerted his ability to take care of the home, his status in the hearts of the children of Minyuan has skyrocketed, and he quickly integrated into the small family of Minyuan.
It's just that when he has nothing to do, he likes to lie on the bench under the grape trellis, squinting his eyes, as if he is resting, and as if he is thinking.
If you pay attention to it, you will find that every time he lies on the bench, Shumin stays in his room, and from that position, you can vaguely see some movement in the room.
"Today is another quiet day, and it seems that there is nothing to report again. Chu Feng secretly monitored for a day, except for activities in Minyuan, Shumin rarely went out, and even if he went out, he went to Lizheng's house or Zhengxing's daughter-in-law, talking about some household and business things, nothing else special.
The sky was getting dark, Shumin's room was propped up with an oil lamp, and Chu Feng looked at the shadow printed on the window with a pen and drawing, and silently closed his eyes.
"Uncle Chu, let's go home early if there is nothing to do today, and tomorrow on Chinese New Year's Eve, you come over early to help us paste the couplet." ”
Liu Er counted the ingredients for the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner that should be prepared tomorrow in the kitchen, and as soon as she came out, she saw Chu Feng lying on the bench under the grape trellis, supporting his head with his legs crossed, and sleeping with his eyes closed.
It's snowing, it's so cold, why does this uncle still like to lie there?
"Oh, okay, then I'll go back first. Chu Feng would still go back to Chunquan's house at night, and before leaving, he once again quietly forgot to glance at the figure upstairs, and walked in the direction of Chun's family by night.
Chunquan's home is at the head of the village, not far from Minyuan, and the two families are separated by a field connected by a small path that is not wide, and since the rebuilding of Minyuan, as long as you stand in the courtyard, you can see the dim light emitted from the attic of Minyuan.
"Is this intentional or unintentional?" When he came to Baili Village, he naturally heard something about the owner of this courtyard and the Minyuan side, and couldn't help but wonder if that person was also like himself, looking at the light from afar every day?
Of course, the two had very different purposes, and he was just ordered to keep an eye on the place.
Drawing up a sketch of mercury pressure for hydrobarism, Shumin rubbed his somewhat sore arm and smiled knowingly. Nowadays, as the tofu workshop is getting bigger and bigger, the amount of water is also increasing, and there is no well in the tofu workshop now, and the water to be used is carried by the villagers from the creek one by one. Now four strong men have to be arranged to carry water constantly every day, and sometimes it is not enough, so Shumin remembered the mercury pressure in his previous life.
"Next year, the soap workshop will be built and used, and more water will be needed at that time, and with this thing, I believe that the water problem can be solved." Under the light, Shumin looked at the sketch and said to himself,
After checking the sketch and making sure that there was no problem, Shumin stretched, blew out the oil lamp, climbed into bed, and went to sleep under the covers.
The weather cooled down suddenly, and Liu Er prepared a soup woman to stuff in the quilt early in the morning, and now the whole quilt is warm.
"It's so comfortable!" Shumin found a comfortable position and quickly fell asleep.
"Is it really a pig?" Late at night, a dark shadow sneaked into Shumin's room through the window, he didn't deliberately slow down, lifted the curtain, and looked at the sleeping man on the bed, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a wicked smile.
"Liar!" In his sleep, Shumin's brows frowned slightly, and tears seemed to overflow from the corners of his eyes, and he scolded in his sleep.
"Hehemin, you're thinking about me in your dreams!" The person in front of the bed heard the liar, not only did not get angry, but smiled even more.
He stretched out his hand and groped in his arms for a while, and took out a thin bamboo tube, the top of which was sealed with wax and had no traces of damage.
He put the bamboo tube next to Shumin's pillow, lowered his head and kissed away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and whispered in her ear, "You will understand when you wake up tomorrow, I really didn't lie to you." ”
Looking at this sleeping little face, he involuntarily stretched out his fingers and rubbed her face for a while, and pulled Shumin's little Qiong's nose, it seems that it is also a very interesting thing to make a sleeping person.
"Who?" Suddenly he heard the sound of rubble on the roof, like the sound of a person stepping on it, and immediately became alert, flew out of the window, and flew up to the roof with a sigh of air.
There was a blue back on the roof, paused at the moment when Zhao Wenjie flew on the tile, and flew quickly towards the outside of Minyuan.
"Could it be that someone is eyeing her again?" his mind moved, and he chased after her silently.
The man rose and fell, and in a few moments he was out of the village. Zhao Wenjie followed closely behind him. When he was out of the village, the man stopped.
"Lord Zhao, don't come unharmed!" Chu Feng turned around and arched his hand at Zhao Wenjie, his expression revealing deep disdain!
The dignified royal army was the commander of the three products, first kidnapping the Qin woman, and then breaking into the boudoir at night, which made him disagree.
"Is it you? Chu Hou actually sent you?" Zhao Wenjie sneered when he saw that the person was actually Chu Hou's secret guard who was facing him in the post house.
"I don't know what Lord Zhao is doing when he breaks into the people's women's boudoir at night?" Chu Feng received instructions in addition to surveillance, but also protection, his ears are amazing, and he has been paying attention to the movements in the Qin Women's Hospital, but he didn't expect to be bumped into Zhao Wenjie by him.
"Hmph, what do you have to do with it!" Zhao Wenjie looked at Chu Feng and found that he was dressed as a villager, and his heart was even colder, "Chu Hou really wants to get involved with Shumin, otherwise why let his subordinates pretend to be farmers to approach her?"
Thinking of the mistakes between Chu Hou and Shu Min, his eyes when he looked at Chu Feng became even colder. (To be continued.) )