Chapter Forty-Eight: The Old Horse Stumbles

The sparse lanterns on this long street are not illuminated by the long street, standing in Wu Zheng's position and looking over, the door of the inn seems to be covered by a pitch-black curtain.

Soon Xiang'er, dressed in a blue long coat and a white fur coat, jumped out of the dark curtain, and then turned back and reached out to pull Seinfeld.

In fact, the rain outside is not heavy, but Xiang'er is used to this girl, looking at her appearance, except for some crystal water droplets hanging from her hair, her body is not much wet.

"You damn girl can't even get wet in this little rain, and you're not afraid of being laughed at?"

As Seinfeld's voice sounded, Seinfeld wearing a blue and white cloak appeared in front of Wu Zheng's eyes, and Xiang'er slapped the water droplets on the cloak for Seinfeld while saying, "Miss Xiang'er is not afraid of the rain, but she can't stand the cold." I don't know how my uncle is doing on the mountain on such a cold day, Miss, did you say it snowed on the mountain? Uncle, is he baking a fire around the brazier now? Maybe they will burn meat on the brazier, so it's not worth it to leave us here to blow the wind and get frozen. ”

Seinfeld laughed, "He didn't have a barbecue or barbecue." ”

Xiang'er was stunned for a moment, and asked puzzledly, "Miss, how do you know." ”

Seinfeld pointed to Wu Zheng in front of the counter and smiled: "You don't know how to watch it yourself!" ”

Xiang'er turned around in the direction of Seinfeld's finger, suddenly screamed and quickly covered her mouth, glanced at the inn like a thief, and saw that she didn't look at herself, so she let go of her hand and said happily: "Uncle, why are you here?" ”

Wu Zheng smiled: "As soon as you leave, you haven't even had a letter for half a month, shouldn't I go down the mountain to take a look?" ”

"Of course not! It's just that I didn't expect to see my uncle here. Xiang'er jumped over and said, "Actually, we also want to come back early, this is almost damn Boss Tian......"

"Xiang'er!" Seinfeld suddenly stopped Xiang'er.

Wu Zheng smiled: "Fei'er has an accident? ”

Seinfeld smiled slightly: "Actually, it's not a big deal. ”

Xiang'er said: "What's not a big deal, why is it not a big deal that guy cheated us out of all the salted fish we made before?" If it weren't for the one surnamed Tian, we would have gone back by now, and at this time we should have been roasting around the brazier with my uncle. Poor Uncle Liu, after a long time, they are still guarding the riverside to make salted fish, we are all cold in the house, poor Uncle Liu, what do they have to freeze on the riverside? ”

"How can you not be deceived in business, just be careful in the future, you always don't come back, do you know how worried the brothers in the village are about you?" Wu Zheng said.

Seinfeld said: "But the brothers in the village are all looking forward to this business to have a good year, and now that the money is not earned, the salted fish has been cheated, how do you tell me to go back and face the brothers?" ”

"It's a bit faceless."

"Look, that's what you say."

"Hehe, by the way, what's the origin of that surnamed Tian? How dare you even deceive our copycat things? ”

Seinfeld looked left and right, although there was not a single guest in the inn at this time, and the shopkeeper was also propped up on the counter and took a nap, but Seinfeld still took Wu Zheng's hand and said, "This is not the place to talk, let's go up and talk." ”

Wu Zheng nodded, and the three of them went upstairs together, and as soon as they entered the guest room, Xiang'er couldn't wait to make a brazier, and she didn't know why this little girl was so afraid of the cold.

Seeing Wu Zheng looking at Xiang'er, Seinfeld explained: "Xiang'er has chilblains every year, and she itches at the beginning of spring, she is tortured and scared of chilblains." ”

Wu Zheng smiled when he heard this, and said, "Let's talk about the one surnamed Tian!" Let's see if there's a chance for him to spit out our goods. On such a cold day, Uncle Liu is also old, so don't freeze if you stay by the river. ”

Speaking of this, Seinfeld couldn't help but sigh and said: "That Boss Tian heard Uncle Liu say that he was an old acquaintance with him back then, and most of the goods that the cottage wanted to go in the past were through his hands, and he has never made a mistake over the years." It's just that I didn't expect that this time, the one surnamed Tian made Uncle Liu a big heel.

Because of this, Uncle Liu was upset, so he stubbornly stared at the edge of the river and wanted to make up for the loss before the first snow fell. ”

"I see, what's the name of the person surnamed Tian?"

"Xianggong, don't come nonsense, this is Yuzhou City, we can't do anything about that surnamed Tian."

Why can't it be helped, if Wu Zheng remembers correctly, that stupid nerd was robbed by Seinfeld in the city!

However, this kind of old thing is not appropriate to mention now, so he smiled and said: "There is no way in the city, there is always a way outside the city!" Let's just lure him out. ”

Seinfeld shook her head and said, "No, that guy is cunning, he hides at home after eating our goods, and his family is still a neighbor of the Thorn Mansion, so he has no chance to kidnap him." ”

"There is always a way, you tell me what that guy is called first, I'll go to the people in the tooth shop to inquire, I don't believe that he has no flaws on his body, as long as I find the flaws of that guy, these people who came here this time want to clean him up and don't play with him."

From Seinfeld's mouth, I know that the guy's name is Tian Bangzhou, as for why he has always done good business with the cottage, why did he suddenly change his face, Wu Zheng felt that if there was no figure of Zhao Yi in this, it would be a hell.

The next day, Wu Zheng went to the tooth shop to inquire, only to find that this guy named Tian Bangzhou was really not a serious person, he had opened a kiln and sold illicit salt, and now he heard that he had begun to enter the gambling industry again.

Hearing that this guy had two gambling stalls in the south of the city, Wu Zheng couldn't help but smile, but when he thought that the neighbor of the assassin still had the courage to sell smuggled salt, Wu Zheng couldn't help but feel that this matter was a little tricky.

The Thorn Mansion is located in the north of the city, belonging to the pattern of the front and back yards, and the Tian Bangde family lives at the back gate of the Thorn Mansion, and you don't need to turn around to open the door to see the two black lacquered gates of the Thorn Mansion.

A black carriage stopped in front of the gate of Tianfu, and the carriage was followed by four bodyguards on the left and right, all of them were big men with five big and three thick, all with knives and turbans, and there were two guys with chest hair exposed in winter.

After the carriage stopped, the groom who was driving the carriage quickly jumped out of the carriage and opened the door, and the fat man of Tian Bangzhou, who was wearing Yanju clothes, stretched out his head from it and looked around, and then walked off the carriage with the front hem of his shirt.

Surrounded by four bodyguards, he walked into the door, saw the butler greet him, and asked, "Can't you eat the salt?" ”

The housekeeper shook his head and said: "It's already the twentieth pot, and the salt boiled out looks clean and delicious, but it is bitter and astringent, and it can't be eaten at all. ”

Hearing the housekeeper's words, the fat on Tian Fatman's face suddenly trembled like a convulsion, and his eyes became sharper, but soon the fat that hardened immediately collapsed, and he said angrily: "Lao Tzu really believed in the evil surnamed Zhao at the beginning, I knew that he was such a good person, I shouldn't be greedy for Liu Lao'er's salted fish, and now the wealth in my hands is so wasted, not to mention, so that Lao Tzu is still like a thief every day." ”

"Master, in fact, this matter is small, and it is not without remedy."

"How can I remedy it?"

"Ju Xiao knows that the surname Zhao is a bad thing to do in Shenmu Village, and there is no way to enter the ground by Song Da's master, so he hid in the city, so as long as we tie up the surname Zhao and give it to Song Da's family, with such a favor, the lord will push everything to the head of this surnamed Zhao, won't this matter be over?"