Chapter Twenty-Nine: Temperament Is Here
After Yan Nantian left, Master Jiang began to instruct his subordinates to take out all the money in the account and the nearby silver village.
"Master, Qin'er has something, I don't know whether to talk about it or not. ”
Jiang Qin stopped Master Jiang, who was pacing back and forth with his hands down, and his eyes stopped talking.
"What's wrong?" Old Man Jiang frowned and said with concern, "Are you constipated?"
......
"It's not. ”
Jiang Qin shook his head embarrassedly, hesitantly taking two things from his clothes.
One is a wanted warrant printed with the red seal of Dongchang, and the other is that Zhou Ziyao forced Hongye to write a letter about marrying Cheng Han a few days ago.
"Look at this. ”
Master Jiang took it and aimed it at the light, squinted his presbyopia eyes and looked at it carefully for a long time, a little surprised, "Pretend to be Yan Nantian...... What's going on with this wanted warrant?"
He looked at the fog and was a little confused.
Jiang Qin had no choice but to explain patiently: "It is said that there are two Yan Nantians on the rivers and lakes, and even my father and mother can't tell the difference.
When you and your wife were not there, Yan Gongzi had already come to me to get the silver ticket, and I was worried about the young master, so I gave him all the money. ”
He let out a long sigh, and then said solemnly: "Now that I haven't even seen the young master's face, I want the Jiang family to take out so much family property." I'm afraid, I'm afraid that you and your wife will be deceived by thieves......"
Jiang Qin's analysis is unreasonable, if all this is a conspiracy planned by Yan Nantian, he can easily exchange thousands of dollars and silver by grabbing someone casually, which is shocking.
"Then, if it's true, my Feng'er won't be in danger. ”
Master Jiang hesitated a little, looked at Jiang Qin and said seriously: "You have followed Feng'er since you were a child, Feng'er has not been here these days, and you have always been with me and my wife, I have long regarded you as half a son."
You must go and inquire for me about the origin of this matter, what is the situation of Feng'er now. ”
"Don't worry, sir, Qin'er will definitely serve the Jiang family wholeheartedly. Jiang Qin nodded gratefully, lowering her eyes to cover the flickering dark light.
Recently, the rivers and lakes have been full of turmoil over Jiang Feng and Hua Yuenu.
The Jiang family and the mysterious rich businessman seem to be competing, and the bounty bets on both sides are constantly increasing.
The originally restless martial arts people stopped one after another, stood by with melons, and simply waited for them to set the price before acting.
In this way, a few months passed in a flash, and in the blink of an eye, there were still forty days, and the flower moon slave was about to be born.
"Brother, brother, help me persuade the Jiang family, don't send things, Tingyulou can't pile up ......"
Hongye watched the people of Jiangfu send another cart of watermelons, and the sadness flowed into a river.
This fruit will not be left for a long time, and it will spoil.
All the houses were vacated for the two big men to put their property, and he had already moved to the firewood room to sleep.
Coupled with the flowers, birds, and fish sent by the two families one after another during this period of time, his purse during this period of time has long been unable to make ends meet, and he has suffered a miserable loss.
The entire backyard is also filled with the smell of feces of all kinds of exotic animals.
When the people around heard this, they all cast sympathetic glances at the young man in red.
What if you have a lot of money, it's not yours, it's pitiful.
The hidden weapon of zero smoke has also changed from the high price at the beginning to the parity of the popular public.
didn't even let go of ordinary people's money, and was obviously forced by the Jiang family to be anxious.
The Jiang family was not having a good time, and they were struggling to hold on.
If it goes on like this, it is indeed troublesome.
The only gain is probably that the East Factory is quite injured due to the excessive purchase of hidden weapons, and is busy fighting with Jinyiwei, so he doesn't come out to provoke people.
Cheng Han sat in the teahouse opposite, holding his chin and watching the coachman opposite move watermelons to the Tingyu Building one by one, and suddenly came to his senses, hooked his lips and said, "I have an idea." ”
Momiji hurriedly straightened up and said eagerly, "What do you think?" ”
Cheng Han's jaw was slightly raised, and his eyes flickered, "Didn't this rich man want Jiang Feng and Hua Yuenu to disappear? As long as they die, the matter will be over." ”
In this way, it can also lead to the mastermind behind the scenes.
Hongye was startled, and muttered puzzledly: "Let's not mention that no one knows where they are, and besides, Jiang Gongzi is not your sworn brother......"
"I'm not talking about death. ”
Cheng Han didn't continue to make his words clear.
Momiji comprehended the essence, his eyes lit up, and he patted his chest and promised: "When!
......
Wake up kids, don't you never lie?
Cheng Han was speechless and choked, and said softly: "Don't worry, wait." ”
As usual, he bought some food and supplies, and went to visit Host 2.
Zhou Ziyao taught himself a variety of musical instruments here to entertain himself, and when Cheng Han arrived, he was indulging in the world of erhu and couldn't extricate himself.
"A song of Erquan Yingyue is dedicated to those present, where is the applause?"
Unkempt Host 2 closes his eyes, shakes on one leg, and hums to the beat.
Cheng Han: ......
At the end of the song, crystal clear tears slipped from the corners of Zhou Ziyao's eyes, and Cheng Han put a few copper plates in front of him and reminded: "It's time to eat." ”
Zhou Ziyao slowly opened his eyes, revealing a pair of desolate eyes with vicissitudes of life, unable to return to his senses for a long time.
During this period of retreat in the secret room, he re-realized his acting skills to a new level.
Cheng Han took the food out of the food box and set the dishes and chopsticks, "Brother, aren't you hungry?"
Zhou Ziyao pursed his lips, ran over and sat down, and asked, "What do you think of the down-and-out literati I just played with a talent?"
Cheng Han examined him critically from head to toe, and said pertinently: "No need to act, your downfall is exuded from the inside out, your true colors." ”
Hmph, the dog's mouth can't spit out ivory.
Zhou Ziyao was used to him, and he was too lazy to meet him.
Cheng Han looked at his sloppy appearance, and said with disgust: "It's about to come out of the hole, don't you plan to tidy up your hair and beard?"
Zhou Ziyao shook off his hair in a chic manner, and put on a self-considered handsome look, "Don't cut it, the temperament is here." ”
According to the original book, his current image is more in line with Yan Nantian.
Cheng Leng laughed and said, "It's okay, but your peach sister seems to be getting engaged, so she can do it for herself." ”
Damn?!
"Do you bring tools with you, I'm going to tidy up my appearance. He stood up nervously, his eyes rolling around, "Or I'll go out and find a place to clean up." ”
"It's pretty beautiful, stay there, I'll help you pay attention to your cooperation these days. Cheng Han successfully dispelled his thoughts and asked him to sit down and eat well.
Zhou Ziyao picked up the chopsticks indignantly and sandwiched a lump of meat for himself, "Why hasn't Huayue Nu given birth yet, if she doesn't give birth for a day, I won't be able to go out for a day, can you urge her?"
You're afraid you're a fool.
Cheng Han has always directly ignored his mentally retarded problem.