146 Disguise
Wang Juan felt that his whole body began to tremble again, but he never dared to stay within the range of the crossbow machine.
shouted desperately twice, it can be regarded as benevolent and righteous!
Wang Juan turned around and ran, but the family next to him was still alert, desperately grabbed him, and even though he was kicked by him, he still helped him onto the horse.
Wang Juan lay on the back of the horse, galloped all the way, returned to the camp tent of the Chinese army, and rushed into the tent of Xiao Lengyue, the king of Jingnan.
He rolled off his horse, panting and trying to speak, when he suddenly realized that something was wrong.
How could he gallop all the way to the Chinese military tent and not be stopped?
Originally, in Xiao Lengyue's position, there was a person he was very familiar with, but he never wanted to see at this time.
Yu Zhinan was also draped all over his body, and although the knife in his hand was not unsheathed, Wang Juan could feel the killing intent on it.
Yu Zhinan smiled and looked at Wang Juan who was kneeling on the ground:
"Lord Wang, why are you so polite? Why did this great gift to the last general? ”
Wang Juan's face was like ashes, his lips trembled, and he was half kneeling and half lying on the cold ground, unable to speak for a long time.
It turned out that Yu Zhinan had not shown up, and it was not Xiao Lengyue's chess pieces that had succeeded......
It turned out that his fierce daughter-in-law was only responsible for guarding the rear and it was over, and the real killer move was actually waiting for him here......
It turned out that he thought he was smart, but he was just a praying mantis catching cicadas and the yellow finch was in the middle, not the yellow finches......
With great difficulty, he spat out a few words:
"Where is the prince?"
Yu Zhinan smiled:
"I still have a little conscience.
If Lord Wang wants to see the prince, how about the last general send you to be the companion of the prince now? ”
Wang Juan fell to the ground, trembling like chaff, sweating like pulp, and quickly wetting the ground:
"Xiaguan...... The lower officials did not dare. Please also raise your noble hand ......"
……
The midsummer night in Bohai County is also a little cool.
What's more, it's only late spring and early summer at this time.
When the smoke cleared, the cicada girl closed the kitchen window.
She pressed a shovel of ashes from the fire on the large stove and closed the door of the stove. He also extinguished the fire of the small stove, and closed the door of the stove pit.
Only a small tea stove for boiling water remained, and a small fire was still burning, and a pot of boiling water was warmed on it.
After washing the dishes and wiping down the stove, I picked out the leftovers of the night to see what would work tomorrow and what would be used for supper.
When it was all done, she dried her hands, thumped her waist, and took a short break.
Finally, he poured out some space, and made his small bed more comfortable.
The small yard of this family is not big, but it is better in a good location, and although the sparrows are small, they have all kinds of organs.
It's not that hard to find a room for your subordinates.
But the mistress insisted that she live in the kitchen, and she had to follow it.
Actually, that's fine.
If anyone is thirsty in the middle of the night and wants to eat tea, drink sweet soup, or have a supper, he doesn't need to be more exposed, so he hurries over with a piece of clothing.
There are pros and cons to everything.
The cicada girl sighed softly, made the bed, and put down the tent.
She moved a small bench, sat down by the small tea stove, brought a basket of edamame beans to her feet, and began to pick them unhurriedly.
Now this solar term is a good time to eat boiled edamame in salt water and boiled peanuts in salt water.
The tender edamame and peanuts in the market are sold at a higher price than meat.
……
Yu Qingmei's sugar shop has officially opened.
But the stubble of sugar production has officially been taken over by Yu Zhichun, the third brother of Yu Qingmei.
Yu Zhichun expanded on the original site of the small Zhuangzi where Li Yunxin tried to make sugar.
It has been transformed from a small village into a small workshop.
At present, the purchase of raw materials, production and sales are all managed by Yu Zhichun's people. The scale has gone up, the cost has come down, and the profit has naturally risen.
Yu Qingmei talked about this to Li Yunxin, and she was still a little stunned:
"My sugar shop, this time it's just a pretense."
Li Yunxin smiled:
"If you're too lazy to care, it's not bad to put up a pretense. Anyway, you won't be short of money. ”
Yu Qingmei sighed abruptly again.
She knows that she does have a lot of advantages to open this shop, but it seems that nothing belongs to her.
The shop is for my mother to learn to manage housework and practice playing.
The shopkeeper and the bookkeeper are all people that my father helped him find.
The recipe for making sugar was tossed by Sister Xin'er.
Although it is true that more than one large-scale business has been completed now, the third brother's ability to come out to negotiate business, turn Xiaozhuangzi into a workshop, and place enough people to work day and night to make sugar and supply.
The only thing I can do seems to be to make a tablet......
Yu Qingmei was a little sullen and didn't want to speak.
Li Yunxin looked at the small black characters above Yu Qingmei's head, hula hula and hula, and couldn't help laughing:
"Sister Qingmei, if you are unwilling to make this shop just a disguise, we can also make it a real sugar shop!"
"What do you mean by a real sugar shop?"
"It's a candy shop!"
Isn't this nonsense?
Yu Qingmei looked at Li Yunxin in confusion.
I saw Li Yunxin's little face, smiling like a flower.
A pair of big eyes also sparkled, as if something particularly interesting had suddenly come to mind.
"A candy shop...... What do you mean to say......" Yu Qingmei is very honest and asks if she doesn't understand.
Li Yunxin didn't mind explaining it to her in detail.
In fact, Li Yunxin just couldn't bear it for a while.
Seeing Yu Qingmei's amazement, and "seeing" Yu Qingmei's heart, she couldn't help it.
Anyway, it couldn't be easier to make some molds for candy styling.
Any ordinary carpenter in this era can do it.
It is not very difficult to dye candy either.
Just do it!
The two of them discussed the details of the candy shop seriously.
Yu Qingmei's original melancholy and listlessness disappeared in an instant, and the whole person became full of vitality, vitality, and radiance.
That's right! This is the kind of person who is most worthy of her!
Li Yunxin squinted, recalling the dim sum shops, candy shops, and milk tea shops he had entered in his previous life......
Well, Yu Qingmei may not really like to do business that much.
She's not short of money either.
Her melancholy actually has little to do with whether she makes money or not.
So it doesn't need to be complicated.
It's simple, you can make money without relying on your family so much, it's okay.
Li Yunxin smiled and asked:
"Sister Qingmei, this shop, we all do it according to your preferences, okay?"
"That's good, of course, but can it be done to my liking?"
"Why can't it be?"
"That ......"
"Don't hesitate, think about it now: when you walk into a sugar shop, what do you look forward to seeing the most? Would you like to sit and rest? Would you like something to eat? Or, what do you want to drink not? ”
"Huh? Let me ponder. ”