Chapter 133: Trapped by Love

Under careful questioning, Yang Bo knew that this Li Linger had been to the dilapidated Qingyun Temple, Wu Yuer's brother Wu Jin's practice in Qingyun Temple, it was the name of the fake Yang Bo, Li Linger thought that Wu Jin was the famous Yang Bo at that time, but he didn't expect to be fooled, deceive people and cheat money, and ended up with no personal wealth.

This Li Ling'er, a person has a bit of a posture, called Ling'er, but he is confused.

Wu Jin's ability is not small, not to mention cheating people out of money, he can also cheat sex.

Yang Bo let Wu Jin and his horse go, but he caused such an incident, but it made him cry and laugh.

Yang Bo suddenly remembered something and asked, "Li Fu, you said that I caused you to go bankrupt, where did you start?" ”

Li Fu's face was like ashes, and when he heard Yang Bo say this, he was angry, and he counted Yang Bo again.

It turned out that Li Fu's family had a paper-making workshop, specializing in making the kind of fire paper used for fire sickles, which was also a time-honored brand in the Ninghai area, and the business was still passable.

Until Yang Bo made a match, how convenient the match is, a light wipe, you can light the fire, although the price is much more expensive than the sickle, but the rich are not bad for money.

Rich families began to use matches, the sales of fire paper are not as good as day by day, the business can only be difficult to maintain, the family's only two hundred taels of savings, let their daughter take it to Wu Jin, no running water, ask someone to borrow, can't borrow, had to go to the loan shark, the loan shark is borrowed, the result can be good?

Compared with the match and the sickle, it is self-evident which is superior and which is inferior.

With matches, sooner or later the scythe will be eliminated, the workshops involved will go out of business, and the workers will lose their livelihoods, all of which are inevitable results.

This world is connected with each other, and it seems that Yang Bo's little wings flapped, and the stagnant water of Daming finally caused some ripples.

The initiator, is there no aftermath?

Li Fu's situation has something to do with Yang Bo, and he still has to pull Li Fu along.

Shen Yiming is tinkering with the generator, there are already some names, if Kaichun can make a high-power generator, caustic soda, bleach can be large-scale production, these are the necessary raw materials for the paper industry in later generations.

Yang Bo was thinking about how to help, but Pu Peiyao, who was looking at Yang Bo on the side, knew that Yang Bo was about to show compassion, and immediately said to Li Fu: "Li Fu, you have found the right person, my son-in-law is kind and charitable, and he will definitely be able to pull you along, hehe.."

'Plop', Li Fu knelt down for Pu Peiyao, his head slammed on the deck, and he groaned.

Yang Bo handed Pu Peiyao a few white eyes, did this girl have convulsions, or did she take the wrong medicine, what are you talking about?

"Don't kneel down at every turn, get up.." Yang Bo got Li Fu up and said, "Your paper-making workshop, I may be able to help a little, you are not the only one in your area, you gather them, and then come to me." ”

After Yang Bo finished speaking, he raised his leg and was about to leave, Zheng Zhihu was leaving, and he had to send it off.

That Li Fu knelt down again, and this time he also grabbed Yang Bo's trouser legs, obviously playing a little tricky.

"Little Lao'er is a daughter of Ling'er, but now he has let Yang Bo's beast be harmed, son, please, help Xiao Lao'er find Yang Bo's beast back, otherwise, I'm afraid that Ling'er won't survive."

Li Fu's words sounded so awkward, one bite at a time, 'Yang Bo's brute'.

Pu Peiyao reprimanded Li Fulai, "You old man doesn't know anything, your daughter let Wu Jin cause trouble, I can't help you in this matter, let's go." ”

Li Fu grabbed Yang Bo's trouser leg and refused to let go, and Li Ling'er also knelt on the ground.

"Then Wu Jin is a liar, what are you looking for him?"

"Since Ling'er has lost her life to him, who else can Ling'er marry besides him?"

"Li Ling'er, have you thought about it, you want to marry a liar?" Yang Boqi said.

"At that time, Yang Bo treated the slave family very well, and he didn't say goodbye, probably also had difficulties.." Li Ling'er cried, wiped a handful of tears, and seemed to have made up her mind, "The slave family is counting on marrying him, he may be able to repent, but other than that, it's just a death..."

"It's not Yang Bo, it's Wu Jin." Pu Peiyao couldn't help it, and scolded coquettishly.

"Okay.." Yang Bo sighed, "In that case, I promise you that as long as that Wu Jin is still alive, I can get him back." ”

"Gongzi Xie is very gracious, Xie Gongzi is very gracious.." The father and daughter of the Li family couldn't stop thanking them.

Who is Wu Jin?

Cheating and abduction, eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling, all kinds of evil scum.

I know it's a fire pit, and I have to jump into it.

Anyway, the Li family's father and daughter's approach, Yang Bo, as a modern person, can't understand it.

In this world, the affairs of men and women are the most annoying, Li Ling'er has accepted his fate, Yang Bo is an outsider, what else can he say?

Yang Bo finally got out, but when he saw Zheng Zhihu's face was quite happy, he immediately said: "Li Fu, this is Wu Jin's eldest brother, speaking of which, you are also relatives..."

The smile on Zheng Zhihu's face suddenly froze, and he raised his leg and left, "Third brother, don't harm me." ”

Yang Bo and Zheng Zhihu waved their hands to do something else, Feng Yawen, who lived in Deyue Tower, was also trapped by love, she and Zuo Wencan's love affair had changed for a long time, but today it was going to be a complete showdown.

Zuo Wencan said to his face, 'I'm going to divorce you', Feng Yawen was born in a rich family, and she was arrogant, but now she is going to end up with a 'divorce', which is a great shame.

Since then, Feng Yawen has never returned to her mansion in Zhizhou.

first lived in Shaolou, that is, the night when Han Zanzhou and Zuo Wencan blocked Yang Bo's bedroom, she promised to be the principal of Pei Yao Girls' School, and after Yang Bo left, she went to Shenjiabao.

She didn't dare to go to Sitong Money Village, because her father was there, so she temporarily lived in Deyue Tower.

Zuo Wencan sent Han Zanzhou away, returned to Shenjiabao, and also lived in Deyue Tower.

On this day, Su Luoer came to her, the two had lunch in Deyue Tower, and were about to go out together, walking on the corridor of a garden behind Deyue Tower.

"Yawen.."

Zuo Wencan.

For Zuo Wencan, Feng Yawen's heart was already as dead as wet ashes, quietly watching Zuo Wencan approach, there was no longer a trace of waves in her heart, and the corners of her mouth even hooked up a faint smile.

"Lord Zuo, where are you from?"

Su Luo'er stopped and stood still, and gave Zuo Wencan a blessing, she didn't know that the two of them were making trouble, but she found it funny, and said with a smile: "What a coincidence, Lord Zuo raised the market and stationed in Shenjiabao, and Mrs. served as the principal of Pei Yao Women's School. ”

Zuo Wencan heard this, he was so angry, Feng Yawen didn't care about his interference, and really became the principal?

"Feng Yawen, is there something going on?"

Su Luoer panicked, and secretly shouted that it was not good, Feng Yawen was the principal, but she didn't discuss it with her husband.

Feng Yawen was light and light, and her face was the same, but she just stretched out an arm to Zuo Wencan, unfolded her slender jade fingers, and lightly opened her lips, "Bring it." ”

Zuo Wencan was enraged, the calmer Feng Yawen was, the more angry Zuo Wencan became, he grabbed Feng Yawen's outstretched hand, pulled Feng Yawen over, and yelled in his mouth: "What do you mean?" ”

"Lord Zuo, the dignified official from the Wupin Imperial Court, pulling a female streamer, is insulting."

Feng Yawen threw Zuo Wencan away, and said, "Bring the letter of resignation, aren't you going to divorce me?" ”

Zuo Wencan was stunned, sniffed hard, and he smelled the fragrance of jasmine, which was the smell of the soap that Yang Bo specially made in the stone temple.

That night in Shaolou, I smelled in Yang Bo's room, it was also this smell, by the way, there was still the smell of fat powder in Yang Bo's room, Zuo Wencan felt familiar at that time, could it be...

This thought frightened Zuo Wencan himself and made him shudder.

Zuo Wencan's face appeared with a fantastic color, red for a while, white for a while, and finally green.

"Zuo-sama, left-sama.." Su Luo'er saw that Zuo Wencan's expression was sluggish, and he couldn't speak for a long time, so she couldn't help but call him twice, and when she saw Zuo Wencan looking at him blankly, she said with concern: "Lord Zuo, are you okay, my wife and I have something to go out for, you better go back to the room to rest first." ”

Zuo Wencan waved his hand weakly, and Su Luo'er glanced at Feng Yawen with an inquiring look.

"Let's go." Feng Yawen sighed lightly and whispered.

Su Luo'er turned back step by step, and saw Zuo Wencan staggering towards Wangjiang Tower, and then caught up with Feng Yawen, who was walking in front.

Feng Yawen was a little unconcerned, and when she saw Su Luo'er catching up, she suddenly said, "Luo'er, you smell it, I have a smell on me?" ”

Su Luo'er looked at Feng Yawen in confusion, but she leaned over and sniffed lightly, "Jasmine fragrance, has Madame used the soap from the stone temple?" ”

Feng Yawen's face turned red, and she said urgently: "It was Yang Bo who sent me, the last time he went to Haizhou, I met him in Shaolou, he sent me, Yang Bo is a junior, and it is nothing to send a piece of soap, Luo Er don't think about it." ”

Feng Yawen didn't explain, she was in a hurry to explain, but Su Luo'er muttered in her heart.

This soap is a baby, at first because Yang Bo loved Jie, he made some for bathing himself, and the ladies in the backyard of the stone temple had to use it after seeing it, but the amount was really small, even if it was Leshui, Mei Xian'er, and Shen Yanqing, they had to save it.

The soap is a little bit of tea blue, slippery in the hand, smeared on the body, and can also give birth to bubbles, after taking a bath, there is a faint jasmine fragrance around the body, which will not disperse for a long time, such a thing, women see it, there is no joy to use.

Yang Bo was willing to give Feng Yawen a piece, and made a special trip to Haizhou to send it?

Although he was slandering in his heart, he said: "Madam, where does Luo'er think more, this soap is a magical thing, I have only tried it once in the stone temple, and Madame is very lucky." ”

Yang Bo disguised himself and went to Haizhou, and passed by Feng Yawen at Xie Wenzhi's house, but the smell of soap on Yang Bo's body aroused Feng Yawen's suspicions, so he inquired with the coachman Lao Ding, and Lao Ding didn't know that the person in the car was Yang Bo, only Yang Guo.

Yang Guo? Yang Bo?

Feng Yawen was even more suspicious that Yang Guo was Yang Bo in disguise.

She followed Yang Bo's carriage until she arrived at Shaolou, until she blocked Yang Bo in the room, never thought that the two of them were blocked by Han Zanzhou and Zuo Wencan, who came to visit Yang Bo, and it was in Yang Bo's bedroom that Feng Yawen found the soap used by Yang Bo.

When Yang Bo returned from the dinner, he begged Yang Bo for it, and Yang Bo just wanted to send Feng Yawen away quickly, so he gave her the only piece.

The world is impermanent, and it is this piece of soap that may make Zuo Wencan smell greasy again.

Feng Yawen's heart froze, Zuo Wencan thought that there might be something between her and Yang Bo, how could this be good?

"Hmph, you're going to divorce me, even if there's something, what do you have to do with it, let alone it's okay." Feng Yawen said secretly in her heart.

Thinking like this, Feng Yawen felt relieved, she and Zuo Wencan came to an end, they didn't like to be trapped by love, the two of them had no children under their knees, but they were relieved, and they came and went without worry.

What is the situation in the world?

Don't ask, because there's nothing.

Just let it all go with the wind.

"Madame.." Su Luo'er was about to say something, but Feng Yawen immediately intercepted the conversation and blurted out: "Luo'er, don't call me Mrs. in the future, Zuo Wencan has nothing to do with me." ”

"What's that called?" Su Luo'er blinked, and said strangely.

"It's called. Call me sister, or, well, just Sister Yawen. ”

Su Luo'er's mouth moved slightly, she wanted to say something, but she didn't say it, she just said that Yang Bo was a junior, and now she is called sister?