Chapter 129: Backyard Fire (2)

"Little lady, why did you come back so late today?"

"Did you go on a tryst with someone?"

Two hooligans blocked the intersection, with a hippie smile on their faces, and no scruples in their mouths, one of them, propped up on the wall with one hand, very close to Zhou Peilin who was walking in front, and even, the man raised his hand and stretched out his hand to Zhou Peilin's cheek.

Zhou Peilin hurriedly took a step back, lowered his head, and his ears were red.

"Stop!" Fangcao didn't know that her voice trembled a little: "If you don't get out of the way, we'll call someone!" ”

"Calling someone?" The two hooligans looked at each other and smiled: "Call that fat pig?" Hahaha! ”

"I ...... I'll let you go! I don't care about you! ”

Fangcao held a dagger in her hand.

Fangcao stepped forward half a step forward and blocked Zhou Peilin.

She tightened her chin and looked behind her, not far away was where they lived, and although the door was closed, the two of them would surely be able to run out of one.

Of course.

She won't run away alone.

At the same time, something worse happened, the dim sky would soon be completely dark.

And there seems to be no lights in the residence.

Meaning there's no one inside.

"Get out of here!" Yerba shouted again, as the two rascals didn't seem to be afraid of the dagger in her hand at all.

"Little lady, are you holding an embroidery needle in your hand?"

"Come, let my brother give you ......"

At this moment, a figure ran quickly through the same alley.

"What are you doing?!"

A few people turned around and saw a child, Sun Xiaohou.

"Stinky boy, bastard!"

"Look again, watch my fists!"

Sun Xiaohou really ran away.

Fangcao's teeth clenched her lip.

"It's getting dark, little lady, come with us! Brothers, take you to have a good timeβ€”"

The words from the mouth of the rascal have not yet been finished.

Suddenly.

There was a loud bang.

"Boom-"

The sound of gongs.

"Boom-"

"Boom-"

There were a few sounds, followed by a shout that tore open his voice: "Lost-fire-!" ”

In an instant.

Not far away, the doors of two closed houses opened, and someone ran out.

The hooligans ran away.

Fangcao dragged Zhou Peilin back and ran back.

Sun Xiaohou held the gong and quickly closed the door.

"Hey! Open, open, open! ”

Sun Er came back at this time.

There were two other women in the house, but they were washing rice in the back and preparing for cooking.

"Where's the fire?" A woman is carrying a large basin.

Fangcao said something, several people were angry, this is not the first time, in recent days, there are always gangsters guarding the two of them nearby, the first time is Zhou Peilin who came back alone.

At that time, they didn't dare to do anything, just a few words.

Now, I dare to do it.

One of the women said, "Let's move." ”

Another sighed: "The rent has also risen too much, alas, it's really bullying us." ”

Where to live, the rent is very low, the corresponding surroundings are not particularly good, from time to time there is a drunk, occasionally there are a few gangsters, before, not unmet, but there is no special staring at them.

Especially Zhou Peilin.

Regarding the rent, seven days ago, the landlord came to the meeting, meaning to increase the rent.

Nearly half.

That's not cheap.

Three days ago, I came to urge again.

This time it's even more excessive: "To give or not to pay?" If you don't give money, then fuck off! ”

Moving is not an easy task.

Although the "rental agreement" was originally signed, it was troublesome for the landlord to come to find fault twice in three days.

Several people were worried for a while.

………

………

Jin Manlou.

The white-clothed maid was dressed in a green veil and carried a golden lantern and hung it at the end of the corridor one by one.

Looking at it from afar, in a trance, it was like the Guanghan Palace.

It's the depths of winter.

Other restaurants closed early, but Jinmanlou was still full of people.

An ox cart stopped.

A middle-aged man gets out of the car.

At the door of Jinmanlou, a young man was waiting early.

"Steward Qu is fine!" The man saluted.

The middle-aged man nodded, and was led into the Jinmanlou by the young man.

Private room upstairs.

The young man was busy pouring wine and setting up dishes: "Qu is tired on the road, come and eat two bites first." ”

The middle-aged man waved his hand: "You sit down." ”

The man sat down in a low place.

"Zhou Sheng, what's going on?"

"Don't worry, the affairs over there have been taken care of."

"Oh?" The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows and looked over with a pair of gloomy eyes: "How did I hear that Hongjia Village has caused a lot of death?" ”

Zhou Sheng moved closer and said in a low voice: "That's his own work, and he has nothing to do with other people, even if he makes trouble with the government, we are not afraid." Steward Qu just put his heart in his stomach, and I have already done all the things in Hongjia Village. ”

"Huai'an's shop?"

"Just a couple of women. The situation of the shop, I have already found out clearly, the recipe for the soap is in her hands, and in just a few days, I can get the recipe. ”

The middle-aged man nodded: "Liu Gongzhi's vision is really good." But you have to hurry, that willow shopkeeper, I don't know when to return. ”

"It doesn't matter." The corners of Zhou Sheng's mouth pursed: "Even if she comes back immediately, it will be useless." The matter of the tea house is that she is bad in it, and now, even if she has been busy for a few months, she has made a good dress for us. ”

"Let me remind you again, steady, Liu Gong appreciates people who do things steadily."

"Steward Qu just take care of it." Zhou Sheng picked up the wine jug and poured wine for the middle-aged man: "If you do a small job, you can save your mind about Steward Qu, and I hope that Steward Qu will say a few kind words in front of Gong Liu." ”

The middle-aged man picked up the wine: "That's nature." ”

"By the way, the shop on Pear Blossom Road is a good one."

The middle-aged man immediately asked people to take out a bag: "Hurry up, remember, everything must be stable, and you can't damage Liu Gong's reputation." ”

After sending the middle-aged man away, Zhou Sheng returned upstairs and put the barely touched meals on the table into his mouth one by one.

The cost of Jinmanlou can be really high.

For this private room, he just took great pains.

Be stable in everything?

It must be stable.

Eating wine and eating, I didn't recall the events of Zhoujiazhuang.

Hands clenched into fists.

A punch slammed into the table.

Send it away, shake your hand, and continue to eat the food on the clean plate.

stared at the plate, and remembered the incident of meeting Zhou Ming again.

He didn't expect to meet Zhou Ming in Huai'an anyway, and follow him all the way, and he actually ...... I saw Zhou Peilin.

Dress up in disguise.

guarded outside Taoyao shop for three whole days.

On the fifth day, he went to Hongjia Village.

I stayed in Hongjia Village for a few days and met Sun Daqiao.

Dead.

The two hit it off.

Finally, he had a chance to make a difference.

After leaving Hongjia Village, he immediately went to find Liu Jian, and things did not go well at first, until, with a blue nose and swollen face, he turned into a Gong bucket boy and saw Liu Wanjin himself for the first time.

Things are going well.

Eventually, his plan will be implemented.

It's finally time to make a big difference.

Gold and silver, he wanted.

Beauty, he wants.

"One day, I will win Zhou, and I will definitely go back!"

Raising his head, Zhou Sheng poured all the wine in one gulp.