After the beginning of spring, Jue was very idle, he was obsessed with fishing, and sat on Duruo Lake for a day, most of the time there was no gain, but he still enjoyed it.

Of course, he didn't forget that he was a serious bandit, or Ah Wu was a bandit, and a wolf could be domesticated into a dog, but a dog could no longer be turned into a wolf. Jue cares about Ah Wu very much, Ah Wu doesn't say it, but he knows that Ah Wu doesn't like such a boring life, so after careful selection, he finally robbed twice, and Ah Wu was so happy with a child.

Jue is very idle, Ah Wu is very busy, he runs out all day, sometimes only comes back once in three or five days.

Around the beginning of summer, Jiang Wangshu came again, and he waited until dark in the Bashan grass hut to see Jue returning empty-handed.

"I'm Jiang Wangshu." Jiang Wangshu said straight to the point.

Jue nodded, indicating that he still had some impressions.

"There are bandits in Bashan, do you know?" Jiang Wangshu asked.

Jue didn't say a word, he silently lit a fire, boiled tea, and then poured a lamp for Jiang Wangshu.

"Mr. Meng said that tea is bitter, and Li Min is also bitter," Jiang Wangshu did not drink tea, and the water vapor coming out of the tea cup was in his eyes, and he said affectionately, "I hope that there will never be bandits in Bashan." ”

Jiang Wangshu drank it all in one gulp, picked up his sword and left. There are 100 soldiers in Bashan Business Road, among which Jing Qijun and Wu Xu are impressively listed.

"Jiang Hou." Jing Qijun shouted.

Although Jiang Wangshu has been ranked as the third duke, the people of the orange like to call Jiang Hou, and the word Jiang Hou is known to everyone in Liangzhou.

Banditry in Bashan is becoming more and more rampant, especially this year, and it is entrenched in Shangba, and many travelers and traders in Bayang and Bashan have suffered from it.

The leader of the bandits is called Ah Wu, and there is no information except for this nickname, and even this nickname was asked by Jiang Wangshu after he caught two Bashan bandits and tortured him.

The Bashan bandits plagued the city of Bayang and more than 20 remote areas around it, and Jiang Wangshu had to pay attention to it. He remembered that every time he saw Jue, there was an inconspicuous young man, and Jue called him Ah Wu.

"Let's go, come back in a few days." Jiang Wangshu said. He didn't know why he had suddenly made this decision, it was because of the teenager? Perhaps.

Bashan, Shangba. Since the Tiger of Ritan left, Shangba has changed hands several times, and has been occupied by a group of displaced people or desperate people, and the current bandit leader is called Ah Wu.

The Bashan bandits were very large, with forty or fifty people, and now they have become the only scourge of Bashan.

There are three groups of these forty or fifty people, the first group is the Liukou, the leader is called Qi Guanzhuang, the ancestor is a certain country official in the Central Plains, and he is so downtrod that he goes up the mountain to be a bandit. He is neither a Mandarin nor a Qi person, but a person from the Central Plains.

The second group is the Qi country of the displaced people, the Qi country of the displaced people are not all living and working in peace and contentment, and those who have not been properly naturalized are wandering around, this group of displaced people is led by a pair of brothers, one is called Ji Zi, one is called Zhongzi, probably no name and no surname according to the ranking.

The third group is the landless citrus people who have no choice but to fall into the grass, headed by Zhai Qian.

The three gangs fought for several months in Bashan, and finally shook hands and made peace, and no one knew the details, only that the current leader was called Ah Wu.

Jue ate a cup of tea, he was thinking about what Jiang Wangshu said, tea is bitter, and Li Min is also bitter. This is what Mr. Meng said, and what Mr. Meng said will not be wrong.

A cup of tea was in his stomach, and he was miserable, Jue led the black horse down the mountain, wanting to go to Bayang to sell wine.

The lasso was retracted, the black horse fell to the ground, and then seven or eight bandits surrounded Jue. He did not resist, and the few orange knives, short knives and dark horses on his body were all snatched away, leaving only a volume of "Golden Harvest".

Jue thought very seriously, he was a bandit, and he was robbed, so he had to pick up the book and go back.

Ah Wu, who hadn't seen him for a long time, came back with a black horse and stood in the grass hut for a long time. Jue came back from Duruo Lake empty-handed, made tea very calmly, and rewarded Ah Wuyi after cooking.

"Is it good?" Jue asked.

"Childe's skill in making tea is getting better and better." Ah Wu said.

"Bitter, very bitter," Jue frowned and took a sip and said with a smile, "Ah Wu, you are becoming more and more like a bandit." ”

"Ah Wu damn it." Ah Wu Wu fell to the ground, as devout as a believer.

"Ah Wu, accompany me to sell wine, and I won't drink tea in the future." Jue said.

Lanpu, Feng Shunian's wine shop is getting bigger and bigger, and people in the nearby four or five miles like his rice wine, or the drunkard doesn't mean to drink.

Jue walked in front, Ah Wu followed, and the two walked into Lanpu one after the other.

Feng Shunian saw the two of them from a distance, he didn't care about entertaining people or drinkers, he greeted each other in a hundred steps, and said, "The prince hasn't been here for a long time."

Jue looked at the courteous appearance of this smiling old man and was a little uncomfortable, so he had to give Ah Wu a look.

"Uncle, my son-in-law is very busy." Ah Wu relieved Jue from the siege.

Needless to say, Feng Shunian led the two of them over, brought a small pot of wine, and ordered Minnie to cook the wine.

Ah Wu didn't sit down, he stood respectfully aside, looking at these drinkers coldly.

"Restaurant, why haven't you come yet?" A drinker shouted.

"Wait, come, come." Uncle Feng smiled.

"Old Fengtou, since you have settled in Lanpu, you must understand the rules." It was Miao Yun who spoke, and Ah Wu recognized it.

This Miao Yun was arrested and taken to Bayang on suspicion of murder, and later Jiang Wangshu found out the situation and released it back. He was already addicted to alcohol, and when he saw Lanpu open a winery, he was even more intoxicated here every day, every time he was on credit, and he was already full-term. Uncle Feng is a Qi person, and it is already a shame to survive, where can he dare to offend Miao Yun.

The two people at the table with Miao Yun are also the same raccoon dogs, a few of them smell alike, and they talk about meat jokes from time to time.

"I'll tell you, just Bashan," Miao Yun drank a lot, and the wine was intimidating, not to mention that he was a ruthless man, and said with a mouthful of wine, "Then Zhai Qian is powerful, I worship my brother." ”

"When will you introduce your brother to meet you?" A thief-eyed man poured a full bottle of wine for Miao Yun.

"Well said, well said." Miao Yun patted his chest and assured that he was in his stomach with another glass of wine.

"Drink a big bowl, old man, take a big bowl for your work." Jue said.

Feng Shunian hurriedly went to get two big bowls, but Ah Wu still didn't sit down, and Jue didn't ask.

poured a bowl of wine for Jue, and Feng Shunian went to serve two more plates of appetizers. Miao Yun was not happy at the table, Miao Yun shouted: "Old Fengtou, the rules of first come, first come must not be broken."

"How offended, I won't charge money today, forgive me." Uncle Feng complained bitterly, for fear that these scourges would provoke Jue.

"Old Fengtou, how old is your girl?" The thief-eyed man asked.

Feng Shunian didn't answer, Ah Wu was not happy, he walked to Miao Yun's table with an expressionless face, sat down under the puzzled eyes of the three of them, grabbed the pot of wine and poured it directly into his mouth.

"In my life, only Childe cares about me," Ah Wu smiled rarely, and he drank another pot of wine in one gulp, "So I also care about Childe." ”

In the eyes of the three of them, whether puzzled, puzzled, or shocked, Ah Wu stabbed the bamboo stick into the back of the hand of the man with the eyes of a thief and a rat, and the man let out a howl like killing a pig.

"You, do you know Zhai Qian?" Ah Wu held down the man with the thief's eyebrows and rat eyes, didn't let him move, and then asked Miao Yun.

Miao Yun was halfway awake and nodded instinctively.

Jue pulled the overwhelmed Feng Shunian to sit down, poured him full of wine, and then took small sips of vegetables and drank wine.

"If you want your brother to live, go and ask Zhai Lian to come over now." Ah Wu said with a mouthful of teeth as white as snow because he drank too much white dew tea.

"Big brother, where do I know Leader Zhai, I just drank too much horse urine." Miao Yun was stunned by Ah Wu's thunderous methods.

"You just have to say that Ah Wu asked him to come."

Miao Yun staggered up and crawled out of the door.

The thief-eyed man was as big as a bean and dripped on the table, while the other man curled up in the corner and trembled like chaff.

When Miao Yun came back, it was already noon the next day, he was tied to a horse and brought back, Zhai Qian kicked Miao Yun into the door, half-knelt on the ground and shouted respectfully: "Chief."

Forty or fifty bandits stood outside the door and shouted, "Chief."

Feng Shunian was frightened by this situation, and he was speechless as he protected Jiang Nier.

"Keep your dog's eyes open," Ah Wu knelt in front of Jue, who had been sitting motionless for a day and a night, and said, "I'm one of Childe's dogs." ”

Whether it was Zhai Qian, Ji Zi, Qi Guanzhuang in the house, or the forty or fifty bandits outside the house, they didn't say a word, and the appearance of Ah Wu who killed Zhongzi in a frenzy a few days ago is still vivid, that is, this guy who is more ruthless than a wolf is as docile as a dog.

There were a few bandits outside the house who recognized Jue, and then thought of Zhongzi's death, and broke out in a cold sweat. Nakako's younger brother, Jizi, didn't say a word, just as he ignored his brother when he was killed in front of him.

"Uncle, I'm a bandit, but my son-in-law is noble, don't be afraid," Ah Wu turned his head to Feng Shunian and said, "Your girl is almost over, I happen to have an unruly official here." ”

Qi Guanzhuang tried to be as gentle as possible, he was a smart man and knew what he was.

Uncle Feng's face was full of bitterness, and he thought that he had found a good family for Minnie, but who knew that he was the biggest bandit leader in Bashan.

Minnie suddenly remembered that her sister Jiang Yu'er said that she met two unscrupulous bandits on the way to Lanpu, she pursed her lips and walked up to Jue and asked, "Have you seen my sister?"

Jue was figuring out the meaning of Ah Wu's words, and when she saw Minnie Mouse grabbing her hand and asked, "Is it you this girl who is thinking about me?"

Minnie's face was flushed with shame, and her bones were soft.

After sending away this nest of bandits who were making waves, Feng Shunian sighed.

"Grandpa." Minnie Mouse poured a cup of tea, then bowed her head to sew the wedding dress.

"Nier, you go with your sister, grandpa resold the winery, and scraped together some money to pay back to the son." Uncle Feng is getting old, and his back is getting hunched more and more.

"Grandpa, I'll marry." Minnie Mouse bit her lip and whispered.

The seedlings are blooming, this year the wind and rain are smooth, there are no natural disasters and no man-made disasters, there should be a good harvest. Uncle Feng went to the winery to see the newly brewed wine, tasted it, and it was mellow and intoxicating.

Uncle Feng has been brewing wine for a lifetime, and he has also married three daughters with his own hands. There are also two granddaughters, watching them marry a good family, and they will be content in this life.

Uncle Feng's wine is famous far and wide, just as the three daughters and two granddaughters he raised with his own hands are all contaminated with the aura of wine, and men are fascinated at a glance.

Feng Shunian married three daughters with his own hands, and all three died before him, and two sons also died before him.

The fragrance of Uncle Feng's wine permeated the entire Lanpu, and Uncle Feng was old.