Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Beautiful Life of the Regiment Training

In the Chinese Mansion in Hangzhou City, Fang La was anxious and angry at this time.

Since that day when she used osmanthus cake to cover Xiao Liu, Fang La grounded her daughter at home, and arranged for more than a dozen female masters of the green forest to watch, fighting the idea of not allowing her daughter to go out before killing Tian Shiyi.

Fang La didn't expect her daughter to be so stubborn now, and she didn't eat anything for two whole days. In a fit of anger, Fang Thirteen reprimanded his daughter, and also burned several dresses that Xiao Liu had sewn "patches".

Fang Xiaoliu didn't know that his father had already killed Tian Wurou, only when he felt that he was messing around, so he locked himself up. But now when he saw that his father had burned the dress with the "patch", he immediately howled and cried, screaming that he was going underground to find his mother's complaint, and Fang La was so angry that he threw his sleeves and left.

……

In the Iron Gun Alley of Jin Kwai Fang, the old god Wang Yin was lying on the recliner, his face full of comfort. Monk Fang squatted next to the recliner with an awkward smirk on his face, gently beating his legs for his master.

Wang Yin closed his eyes and was silent, and the monk would say every dozen breaths: "Master, are you comfortable as an old man?" Your old man is hungry, is it okay to buy some wine and meat to honor your old age? ”

Enjoying the apprentice's hospitality, Wang Yin was happy for a while and annoyed for a while.

Happily, I have never enjoyed such a diligent service in vain for so many years. Annoyingly, this kid didn't really serve him at all, he just wanted to run out to save the kid surnamed Tian.

……

Tian Ding was placed by the Fang family in a remote house outside the city, and at this time, Guozhang Fan Quan grabbed a feather fan in his hand, eager to use this fan to hack the henchman in front of him.

It's been two whole days, but it's only a dozen sentences, and I've taught it hundreds of times, and this henchman has only memorized it so far, but he still doesn't speak it well enough.

"What official uncle?" Fan Quan said angrily: "It's the official uncle." ”

Looking at the innocent eyes of his henchmen, Fan Quan lamented in his heart, why are these people who are used to holding knives so stupid?

"Listen to me." Fan Quan pointed at his henchmen with a feather fan and said, "You will go directly to the government office early tomorrow morning and try not to talk as much as possible." Don't bring a knife, call yourself small to people, and don't say Uncle Ben ......"

……

Stepping on the morning sun, Baihua followed behind Tian Shiyi like a little daughter-in-law, her face full of tangled color.

"Do you really want to do this?" Baihua didn't know if it was the hundredth time I asked.

Tian Shiyi replied with a smile: "Didn't you just say that you believed me, why did you forget it so quickly?" ”

The flowers are still entangled. "But ......"

Fang Baihua tugged at the placket of her clothes and stopped talking, which made Tian Shiyi laugh again, and teased: "Sister Baihua, is it true that she grew up eating cuteness?" ”

Fang Baihua glared at Eleven Lang in shame and said, "You are talking nonsense again." ”

Eleven laughed and didn't dare to continue teasing.

Since last night's sentence "Little hands are very tender", Miss Baihua has forced Eleven Lang to call her sister, and she refused to be accommodating even if Liu came forward to say that Xiang, maybe it was to hide the careful thinking in her heart that should not have been.

She was three years older than him, she was his sister, she was Fang La's sister, she was the titular saint of Manichaeism, she was the head of the Sanxiang Society, and she carried hundreds of thousands of mouths that needed to eat. She didn't dare or wanted to drag him down, as long as he could help her earn more copper money and save a few more villagers from the Sanxiang Association, she would be satisfied.

Watching Eleven Lang paste the ice-making recipe on the outside of the shop, the heart of a hundred flowers is like a knife.

As soon as this method is made public, the fifty ice fruit shops of the group training envoy will naturally go out of business, and Liu's ice fruit shop will probably not be able to open. Ice making is so easy, who else would pay a high price of 20 yuan to eat ice?

Seeing Baihua's sad face, Tian Shiyi sighed helplessly, so he had to whisper something in Baihua's ear.

Fang Baihua's face suddenly brightened, and he turned his head to look at Shiyi Lang in surprise and said, "Really? ”

Tian Shiyi smiled and nodded, and the half-dry sister and brother happily entered the ice fruit shop.

Yuan Xing and Yao Yi in the distance exchanged glances, and reluctantly turned to leave. Although Fang La's order to the two of them was to try not to hurt the saintess, if Fang Baihua was on their side, the two of them really wouldn't have the courage to kill.

After all, the saint is the sect leader's own sister, even if there is a gap now, if one day they are reconciled, the lives of the two of them will easily become a gift from the sect leader to his sister. And judging from the current situation, the kid surnamed Tian is afraid that he has already lost his mind about the saint. If the saint was desperate to chase and slash the two of her with a knife, the entire Hangzhou Mansion would be able to stop her, and I am afraid that she would not be able to count a slap.

The sect leader's orders are naturally to be carried out, and his own life must also be saved, not to mention that Yuan Xing and Yao Yi have a large family behind them, where can they not consider the consequences.

The best way was naturally to wait until Tian Shiyi was alone, but after waiting for a few days, the saint and the kid were inseparable. Finally, the saint went out yesterday, but the kid disappeared inexplicably, and he didn't find it after looking for a day.

Yuan Xing scratched the hideous scar on the left side of his face with his hand, and said in a low voice: "It seems that you can only act according to the strategy set last night." ”

Yao Yi said decadently: "That plan is that it is possible to hide from the fifth lady, but I am afraid that the sixth lady will not let you and me go." ”

Yuan Xing shook his head: "That's better than being punched to death by Monk Fang, anyway, I don't have a foolproof solution, if you have it, come quickly, my brother is also afraid in his heart." ”

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At the regimental training embassy, Wood was sipping tea.

Under the power of whips and copper coins, those master craftsmen who were deceived finally found a way to make ice.

Wood didn't expect that this miraculous method of making ice in summer was so simple that when he first heard about it, he thought the craftsmen were fooling him. In a fit of rage, he whipped the craftsmen a few times, and the craftsmen were clamoring to show themselves. At first glance, Wood was convinced that such a profound skill was really so simple.

In order to keep the ice-making method from leaking, Wood gave some rewards to the master craftsmen, and then threatened the lives of his entire family. If it weren't for the fear of causing trouble, he would have even done something to kill people.

If you have a recipe, you have to open a shop, and the shop in Hangzhou is really not cheap.

Master An came up with the idea of finding a few businessmen to partner in opening a shop, but Wood didn't want other families to take advantage of him, so he gritted his teeth and found a shop to lead the shop, and borrowed more than 20,000 yuan of usury.

In his mind, as soon as dozens of his shops are opened, it will be a daily income, and it is not easy to repay some profits?

The shop was down, but the interior was renovated, and money was needed for daily purchases, so Wood ruthlessly mortgaged his house.

In terms of manpower, Wood sold all the valuable things in the family, plus the jewelry of the lady's dowry, and then found someone to buy more than 100 servants.

The Great Song Dynasty banned human trafficking, but it is one thing to say it, but it is another thing to do it. For hundreds of years, human trafficking was an open secret in the Song Dynasty.

With Erlang's legs crossed and humming a little tune, Wood fantasizes about the life of a rich man.

As long as you make enough money and give a few treasures to Captain Gao through your relationship, your official will be able to rise slowly. At that time, tens of thousands of officers and soldiers will be in charge of his hands, regardless of whether he eats empty salaries or lets Qiu Ba help him farm and work, and a lot of money will flow into his pockets like water.

What is Fang La and Tian Shiyi, as long as they have the right to have soldiers, it is not as simple as stepping on an ant to death?

"Hahaha......"

Thinking of this, Wood couldn't help but laugh.

"Oops", but it was Master An who ran in in a hurry, accidentally fell on his stomach, and was lying in front of Wood.