This scene in the backyard of Fu's mansion startled Su Mo, although Su Mo had seen Fu Xiaoguan's murderous aura deliberately exuded in the Xishan Courtyard, he didn't expect that he would really draw his sword and cut people today.

The movements are clean and neat, and the whole process is smooth and without any delay.

Su Mo knew why Fu Xiaoguan wanted to cut off that sword, because Fu Xiaoguan would never allow Li Erniu to say the name of the Qi family, if he said it, this matter would not be easy to do, so it would be better to cut back the name that came to his mouth with a sword.

As for stunting the little girl, it really wasn't intentional, but it had an unexpected effect by the way.

But Chunxiu didn't know all this, Chunxiu was frightened, and she was scared, which made Fu Xiaoguan comfort for a long time.

"Xiu'er, look, is the young master that kind of brutal person?"

"Xiu'er, that person is not a good person, he stole the secret recipe of the young master's brewing and sold it to others."

"Really, really?"

"Of course, it's Qi's, haven't you seen those advertisements that Qi's is all over the street?"

"So, did the Qi clan succeed?"

Fu Xiaoguan rubbed Chunxiu's head, "Your young master, I am so wise and martial, how could I let him succeed, at this moment, Qi Yuanming is already a chicken and an egg, and he can't end it." ”

Fu Xiaoguan called a nurse to come in and clean up the scene, as for the hand, he smiled faintly and threw it out to feed the dog.

……

Eighteen Mile Lane is crowded again, because today is August 15, Qi's wine shop said that his new wine will be on the market today, and it tastes the same as Yu Fu Ji's Xiangquan Tianmellow, but the price is much cheaper.

This undoubtedly made Linjiang's literati and big businessmen very interested, and even thought that once Qi's wine was listed, if Yu Fuji did not reduce the price, it would only be the fate of going out of business.

Cai Xi, the old shopkeeper of Yu Fuji, has been very worried in the past few days, but the young master is in the Xishan Courtyard in Xiacun, and he can't find anyone to discuss how to deal with it.

The door of Yu Fu Ji was opened, but no one entered.

Those people were blocked at the door of the Qi wine shop, but the Qi wine shop did not open.

Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the Mid-Autumn Festival requires drinking good wine.

If Qi opens the door, it will definitely sell today.

The sun went on three strokes, but the door was still closed.

Some people couldn't bear this wait and went to Yu Fu Ji to buy wine, but the vast majority of people were still waiting, because there was news that this Qi family's wine was much cheaper than Yu Fu Ji.

More than half an hour passed, and the door still did not open.

The crowd began to stir.

"Is the special Qi clan lying to us?"

"It's not like ah, his ad has been running for ten days."

"Then why don't you open the door at this time?"

"Or ...... Go to Yu Fu Ji to buy it? ”

"Keep waiting, I won't wait."

"I watched Qi buy a huge amount of grain with my own eyes, could it be that there was something wrong with the wine?"

"Then it should be said, how can there be such a reason to make us wait stupidly behind closed doors."

“……”

More people walked into Yu Fu Kee, and it didn't take long for Yu Fu Kee's wine to sell out.

Cai Xi moved a stool and sat at the door, eager to see what was going on on the other side.

It wasn't until noon that the angry crowd smashed open the door of Qi's liquor shop, and there was nothing in it except the old Yaoxiang wine.

"Dog's liar!"

"Smash his shop!"

"Lao Tzu wants to curse!"

"I still want to beat someone!"

The scene was chaotic, and Qi's liquor shop was smashed.

When these people wanted to buy Yu Fu Ji's wine again, Cai Xi had already put out the sign: It is sold out today, please be early tomorrow!

The crowd was even more angry, this was so flickered by the Qi family, and the incense spring and heavenly alcohol were not bought, who to reason with?

As a result, the mighty flow of people in the eighteen-mile alley dispersed in all directions of the entire city, and spread a sentence: Qi's miscellaneous is a big liar!

All of a sudden, Qi Shi went to Linjiang again.

At this moment, Qi Yunhong, the head of the Qi family, was sitting in the hall of Zhang's mansion with his son Qi Yuanming and several uncles and brothers in the family.

……

The sunset is like ink, dyeing the sky into bright red silk.

Dong Shulan finished dressing up and was sitting in front of the window in a daze, holding her chin with both hands, watching the two birds fly in the sunset.

Are you ...... at this point What are you doing?

Xiaoqi came in at a trot, "Miss, your letter." ”

Dong Shulan was overjoyed, and took the letter, the envelope was in a familiar font, still so ugly, but so warm.

She was overjoyed, carefully opened the envelope, and took out the stationery.

"First of all, I have to apologize to you for writing this letter too late."

"The cement is about to be made, I don't think the problem should be very big, even if there is a problem, it can be solved in production."

"This time, the rainstorm in Linjiang, the village was damaged, the house in Wangjia Village was washed away by the flash flood, twenty-three people died, and the living people were settled in the Xishan Courtyard, I thought about waiting for the cement to be made to rebuild their homes for them, the kind that is very beautiful."

"I'll tell you good news, there is a farmer named Wang Er with his son to help me find ten very important rice plants, they are very careful to protect these ten rice plants, and now they are growing very well, this is the seed of the first generation, I named it Fu Generation. The seeds will be effective in the third year, but it will take at least five years for them to be rolled out on a large scale, at which point food prices will fall. ”

"I estimated that you should be very close to the Mid-Autumn Festival when you received this letter, so I wrote a poem for you in advance, I hope you can like it."

Of course Dong Shulan likes it, whether it is the words he wrote or the small talk above, she likes it very much, and feels like the two of them are sitting together watching the sunset and chatting.

She continued to look at it with a look of joy on her face.

Water tune song head. When is the bright moon?

When is the bright moon? Ask the sky for wine.

I don't know what year it is in the heavenly palace.

I want to go back by the wind, but I am afraid of Qionglou Yuyu, and the high place is unbearable.

Dance to figure out how the shadow seems to be in the world.

……

People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny, and this matter is difficult to complete.

I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be together for thousands of miles.

Dong Shulan cried, startled Xiaoqi, and asked, "Miss, but he bullied you?" ”

Dong Shulan choked and shook her head, raised her head and looked at Xiao Qi, "Xiao Qi, I'm sure I like him now." ”

What did this man write?

Xiao Qi swallowed a mouthful of saliva, "Miss...... Lanting Poetry Club, we should go. ”

"Don't worry, I'll read this letter again."

Dong Shulan carefully read the letter again, and the appearance of that person appeared in her mind.

He was running for the birth of cement, planning for the farmers who lost their homes in the flash floods, and rushing for the food problem, he was so vivid, without the vanity of those bombastic teenagers.

He must have written this letter at night, looking at the bright moon in the sky, and wrote this poem for me.

I hope that people will last a long time, thousands of miles together!

I'm waiting for you to come to Beijing, if not, I'll elope with you!"