Chapter 45 The mulberry has not fallen, and its Ye Woruo
"Brother Yongzhong. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ infoThe day before yesterday, the family returned from Fushun, and they took over the book to know that they were safe, and the rest of the things were over, and the servants were very happy. The Changning salt business that you saw, my father didn't know where to hear about it, and he was deeply responsible for the servant, but fortunately the salt Si Yang raised a helping hand, which not only solved the difficulties of others, but also solved the dilemma of the servant, which is really a high festival. This spring is cold, I hope to take care, the book is short and long, and I hope to give it back. Brother Qianzhi paused. β
"Forever like a meeting. Jun Feng Pucha family to the king's other house to receive, the taste is very good. In the case of Fuyi Salt Division, I have learned that the promotion of Cui has done a decent job, and it has won my heart, and the plan for the coming year will be good. This spring, the new tea will fall, and I will sweep the couch and wait for you. The book is not satisfactory, and the inquiry is lived. Name heart tool, pay C after reading. β
"Zhong Guan'er personally opened. Last time, you said in your letter that you had a lawsuit with your brother in the Salt Division, and it would be good if you won. Your mother-in-law is quite worried, and she still remembers you when she goes to several temples near Yibin to burn incense, which shows that safety is the first priority. Now that the sun is getting warmer, Zhong Guan'er said before leaving that he would come to see him after he warmed up, and this time he will tell you, not to use it. Your mother-in-law is a devout person, I heard that there is a Yuanjue Temple outside the city of Fushun, quite effective, has planned to go to the Buddha Festival on the eighth day of the first month of April, the road is far away, I ordered fifty personal soldiers to accompany me, and I will rely on you to take care of it at that time. I wish Tan An. Yue character. β
"Zhong Guan'er really entered the shares of the well field?" During the lunch break, a waterman named Chen Tian held a bowl of spiky multigrain rice, squatted outside the stove room and whispered to his cousin who was also in the well field: "I saw the salt master under Zhong Guan'er riding over this morning, and the usually fierce steward followed him honestly, and he didn't even dare to let out a fart. β
My aunt and cousin shouted as Zhou Shi on weekdays, and while digging rice into their mouths, they said in a low voice: "I really bought a share." You are all in the stove room today, I didn't see that the people under Boguan'er were standing honestly in the courtyard in the morning, and the salt master shouted into the house one by one to ask questions! That formation, it's incredible! β
Chen Tian looked left and right, leaned over to Zhou Shishi's ear and whispered, "Have you seen Guan Er?" β
"Guan Er?" Zhou Shishi took the last bite of rice in his mouth, chewed two mouthfuls and swallowed it, and then said to his brother: "A few days ago, when Zhong Guan'er's people came over, he turned his shadow and disappeared. β
"Phew!" Chen Tian spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm on the ground, his eyebrows and eyes were happy, and he said with relief: "His kind of person, Zhong Guan'er crushed Bo Guan'er to death under his eyes, how can he, a person who ran away from Zhong Guan'er's well site before, dare to stay in the well field now?" β
"I heard that among the people who came back this time, there is a brother named Liu Xiaoqi who used to be Guan Lao'er! Why don't you take care of him? β
"You know what a fart! Just a while ago, Liu Xiaoqi came over, but he didn't say a word to Guan Laoer, and he was beaten violently! Later, the whole well field ran out to surround that cub to fight, what a big battle! That cub was very majestic, took a bamboo pole, and beat seven or eight of us to jump on both feet! Zhou Shishi recalled that day, and even staggered: "I see that the archers in the inspection department can't beat him!" Just look at what he stabbed around, and he stabbed people into the ground, and he couldn't get up! β
"Hey, they're all brothers, why is one of them so powerful, and the other is a pus, can't be lifted?" Chen Tian came out of the stove with a bowl of hot water, and the pale-headed laborer shook his head and sighed while sneering at the water: "You see that he is in power, he really can't stand the stage!" Seeing us as laborers, that face, it's really unpretentious. β
"Feng Shui takes turns. He looked down on others so much then, and now? In the future, Boguan'er can only look at Zhong Guan'er's face, he got up as a water porter, what do you want to do now? I can't help it. β
The waterman said lightly about the fate of a person who suddenly changed and fell into the clouds. And this person is hiding nearby now. Guan Lao Er hid behind a broken wall not far from the well site, gritted his teeth and watched Li Yongzhong's people go in and out of the place where his dream once came true, and unconsciously detained a large piece of wall mud.
"Hey, hey." He whispered to himself, his voice was as cruel as if he had been quenched: "Li Yongzhong, you just can't see me live a good life for a few days!" Good! Since you don't give me a way to live, don't blame me for being ruthless! Guan Lao Er wiped a handful on his face, made up his mind in his heart, and tucked the hem of his straight body, which had not been washed for a few days and could not see the color, into the belt, bowed his head and bent over and hurriedly blended into the crowd, and after a while, he could no longer find a figure.
Li Yongzhong has been so busy these days that his heel hits the back of his head. He originally thought that Li Yongbo would still be in the well site, but what he didn't expect was that when Wang Huanzhi took people to several well sites, Li Yongbo's original steward and laborer who was Liu Sankui had long since disappeared.
He Tai was so angry that he jumped like thunder on the spot, rolled up his sleeves and was about to find Liu Sankui and Li Yongbo's bad luck. Wang Huanzhi drank him in one gulp: "You stop me!" Where to go!? β
"I'll go to Liu's house to get the salt back!" He Tai slammed the door of the warehouse, showed the empty warehouse, stared at Master Yan and shouted: "Look at us and we don't know!" Just the day before yesterday, there were no less than 5,000 catties of salt here! Now there is not a single grain left! Could it be that the two uncles and nephews ate it? They're not afraid of salty food either! β
"What are you yelling about?" Wang Huanzhi's boss slapped He Tai's head unceremoniously, and pointed at his nose with hatred and scolded: "Out of breath! A few thousand pounds of salt will stun your eyes! Now they're waiting for us to come to the door! Believe it or not, if you go with the front foot, they will be able to deliver the salt bag with the cart to Zhong Guan'er's doorstep! By the way, I can also listen to how Zhong Guan'er is unrelenting to his own brother and kills them all! β
He Tai's arrogance disappeared for the most part, he shrunk his neck, he stiffened his neck, and still muttered in a low voice a little unwillingly: "Then this is forget it?" Shall we just endure this breath? β
"Huh." Wang Huanzhi sneered, pulled his feet and walked out of the warehouse, he saw the golden light leaking from the gap in the dark clouds, and he didn't know who he was talking to, and said meaningfully: "Sometimes, taking a step back is not necessarily a loss, but if you can't enter, you must lose." β
In the main room of Li Yongbo's courtyard, Chen's maids were busy and were about to put on a dry displayβsuch as the ruyi of mutton fat on the museum, the gilded incense burner on the desk, the bonsai of gold, silver and gems on the three-legged high stool, the pairs of filigree inlaid multi-treasure silver bottles on the small table by the window, and the calligraphy and paintings on the wall, all of which were carefully collected by the maids, and each was packed without mentioning.
Zhu Xiang was carefully replying to Chen: "I carefully inspected everywhere, especially the entrances everywhere, locked them, and ordered the steward to send more people to patrol them. She paused, carefully glanced at Chen, and saw that her face was indifferent and not unhappy, so she said with some hesitation: "Lady, do we really want to move to Zhongguan'er's courtyard?" β
"Look at your nonsense. This is obviously a mansion, what is Zhongguan'er's yard? His own family lives in the Wushi Hall in the back, and my brother Zhang and I just moved to Sijinli, and the master is just separated by a wall. Chen's eyes did not leave the account book in his hand, and he said calmly: "It will not hinder him from being happy with the third aunt." β
For a moment, the room was eerily quiet.
"Zhong Guan'er, I'm afraid it's not very appropriate to act like this." In the evening, Li Sanzhong went to the inner study to talk to Li Yongzhong, and couldn't help but talk about it, he sighed, put his hands in his sleeves, hesitated on his face, and slurred between his mouths, but finally said: "How can there be a sister-in-law who lives in the courtyard of the little uncle?" β
"Uncle Li, when did my sister-in-law come to live in my yard? There are four or five courtyards in this house, and my sister-in-law now lives alone, how can I call it living in my yard? Li Yongzhong threw the account book on the table, picked up the tea bowl, skimmed the tea foam, took a sip, and then continued: "My sister-in-law has been married to the family for ten years, and she has long been a member of the Li Mansion. If your family wants to change your yard to live in, what does it matter? β
"Uncle Guan'er ......" Li Sanzhong said tentatively, and saw that Li Yongzhong's face turned cold, he sighed secretly, but still insisted on finishing his words: "After all, Boguan'er and the eldest lady are husband and wife, and the eldest lady is too bad to give Boguan'er face when she does this." β
"Li Yongbo hasn't been filial yet, so he wants to lift people into the house, which is very face-saving for his sister-in-law?" Li Yongzhong asked rhetorically, and when he said this, he sighed and said: "Take 10,000 steps back and say, I can't control the affairs of his husband and wife, but Brother Zhang is my own nephew, do you want to see that Li Yongbo will not give this child a way to live in the future?" β
"Good, good! If she moves out, don't come back! At the same time, Li Yongbo was pointing his head at the sky and scolding his wife and children over and over again in the main room, even if he was so angry, he smashed the two tea bowls on the ground, and only then did he feel a slight breath of evil in his heart.
The third aunt, Yihong, instructed her girl to put the furnishings on the shelves, as if unintentionally walked around the house twice, and secretly scolded Chen for being such a fine ghost, and the precious furnishings and toys in the original room are now gone; The sour branch furniture in the house has now been replaced with ordinary wood. Although she squeezed out a smile, her tone still revealed a hint of sourness: "The master doesn't need to be angry with the lady, husband and wife have time to quarrel." Yihong smiled and added: "But the lady's mind is indeed too narrow, no wonder she is reluctant to put some good things in the room, it is really distressing." β
Li Yongbo disagreed, and said with a big grin: "What is this, what do you want, what will the master buy for you!" Do you think there's something you can't afford to buy!? β
Yihong chuckled and waved at the big girl, and Ah Chun retreated with the girls in the house. Only then did she help Li Yongbo to sit down at the table, and whispered: "If it was before, the master would naturally believe what the concubine said, but now in this situation, master, don't blame the concubine for being too careful, the lady took Brother Zhang to avoid it, but our net worth and life are all in the hands of the uncle......"
The corners of Li Yongbo's mouth twitched, and the hand on the table unconsciously clenched into a fist. His back molars creaked, his face was full of flesh, and after listening to Yihong's words, he rarely jumped up in anger again, only a dark cloud appeared in his eyes, and he snorted from his nose.
"Sooner or later, I want his life!"