Chapter 375: Malignant. event

The two played around in the pencil factory, Zhang Fu took out the sales list and handed it to Chen Jintong to look at, Chen Jintong looked at it rudely, and laughed: "You do a good job, where do I need to see this?" You are the person I trust the most, and you are the best person in this business. ā€

That rich voice, gratefully saluted Chen Jintong, Chen Jintong helped and rewarded everyone, and the reward will be punished. There is always a day every month when she will take time to visit the pencil factory and so on, and everyone is also looking forward to Chen Jintong's sudden arrival, they are more enthusiastic than usual.

Chen Jintong has rewards and punishments, everyone is exhausted, and the gratitude for the reward is zero, and the person who was punished is discouraged.

By the afternoon, Chen Jintong was already hungry, she was going to go to heaven and earth to eat, but at the moment the distance was a little far, and her stomach had begun to protest, Chen Jintong rubbed her belly, "Don't mumble, there is a hotel in front." ā€

The master and servant walked into an unfamiliar hotel, Chen Jintong looked at the surrounding shops, and found that this place was unprecedentedly familiar, and after thinking about it, he knew! This is the street of Feng Ge'er's pear orchard, after ordering the dishes, Si Xi'er scalded Chen Jintong's chopsticks with hot water, "My lord, we are rich now, and we can spend it as much as we want." ā€

"Yes," Chen Jintong smiled, thinking of the overstretched situation that he had just been reborn, it was really a bit like a world away, and Si Xi'er had always been open source and throttling for Chen Jintong, careful budgeting, and used to living a poor life, at this moment Chen Jintong said: "You can buy whatever you want, don't be polite, we can't eat up the interest of a day on my silver in the silver number." ā€

"That's good, but the slave's clothes, shoes and socks are still what you bought for the slave a few days ago, and the slave and maid are not in hangers, so you don't want to break the bank to buy them this year, okay?" Chen Jintong laughed, "There are still such people in the world, you are really wonderful." ā€

The two were still laughing and talking, but Chen Jintong suddenly heard the sound of a fight in the opposite room, she had always been more concerned about these evil events, Sixi'er was also awe-inspiring, and the two of them went to the opposite side.

It turned out to be a couple of stinky men besieging a ...... No, as the distance narrowed, Chen Jintong saw that the besieged object was actually Brother Feng, and when she saw this, she stared at her in shock, "How can this be true, Tai Sui's head is grounded, why did he bully my friend?" ā€

In fact, Brother Feng knows martial arts, but he doesn't want to have a conflict with the ruffians here, and when the conflict is ignited, he just wants to leave the land of right and wrong as soon as possible.

Today, after removing his makeup, he was about to go back to rest, passing by this Dongjuchun Restaurant, because he smelled a strong smell of wine, he got off the horse and came over to have a drink, but how did he know that such a thing would happen?

"You let me go!" Brother Feng had already pushed the person in front of him angrily, and a man with a white fox face blocked Brother Feng'er's inevitable path, teasing him very obscenely, "I said, are you a man or a woman, let you touch it for identification?" ā€

As soon as he started talking, several people next to him immediately giggled, and said seriously: "That's a must, look at your creamy scholar oily noodles, it makes me want to ...... very much."

"Don't say you want to, even I can't stop it, hehehe."

The white fox's face twisted Feng Ge'er's arm, Feng Ge'er was angry, and he barely maintained his demeanor, "You guys! How can you do that! Is this what it does for no reason? Let me go, let me go! ā€

Brother Feng roared hoarsely, and no one paid attention to him, but her shouting voice aroused the evil thoughts of this group of stinky hooligans, "Let go of you?" Don't mention this, come back with me. ā€

Several people pulled and pulled, surrounding Brother Feng'er, seeing this, Chen Jintong couldn't bear it anymore, they were challenging her bottom line countless times, Chen Jintong clenched his fists and approached those stinky hooligans.

Seeing this, Sixi'er was not worried about Chen Jintong at all, held her head and took a plate of peanuts and quickly dodged under the table, and sat on the mountain to watch the tiger fight while ensuring that she would not harm the pond fish.

Chen Jintong pointed to the east and west, and the guide to the north, and soon taught this group of stinky hooligans a lesson, and everyone stared at Chen Jintong in fear.

"Acquaintances, go and apologize to Brother Feng, and go downstairs to pay for the two of us, otherwise you will look good." Chen Jintong flicked his sleeves coldly, and everyone looked at the "delicate" pink fist, and the expressions on their faces were extraordinarily exciting.

The group of people was afraid that Chen Jintong would be full of old fists again, and everyone was terrified, so they obediently went downstairs to pay for the two, and seeing that the matter had been dealt with, Chen Jintong hurriedly went over and helped Feng Ge'er who fell to the ground to help him up.

"It's okay, get up!" Chen Jintong said softly: "If you want me to say that you are also promoting unhealthy tendencies, why don't you teach them a lesson if you know martial arts?" What kind of society is this? Survival of the fittest in natural selection! People are good and are deceived by others! Ma Shan was ridden. ā€

"I—I don't want to get into trouble." Feng Ge'er sighed, "Tong'er, I'm different from you after all, you have thousands of troops behind you, and you still have the prince in charge, so you can do whatever you want!" But what do I have, I have nothing, and I can only be eaten by the weak in Dijing. ā€

Chen Jintong didn't like to listen to the tone of self-abandonment, and after helping Brother Feng up, he comforted him seriously, "You still have me in the imperial capital, you can come to me if you encounter anything in the future, there is really no need to be a little low, who do you think they are?" ā€

Chen Jintong pointed to the door indignantly, and the group of grizzled thugs had already disappeared, "In Zhongjing, they do all kinds of evil, if you are afraid of them, you will be eaten to death by them, if you are not afraid of them, it will be their turn to be afraid of you." ā€

"I see, thank you, Hitomi."

"Don't thank you," Chen Jintong smiled and conspired: "Tomorrow you will show me the Suo Lin Bag, hahaha." ā€

"Isn't that easy?" Finally, Brother Feng also smiled.

Chen Jintong didn't want to cause trouble, after such a trouble, the two of them lost their appetite, Chen Jintong proposed to go outside to suppress the shock, and second, to see the scenery.

Brother Feng was also idle today, so he nodded immediately. When they went out, Chen Jintong and Feng Ge'er rode their horses one after the other, and the two went to the suburbs.

It is already the weather of September and autumn, the sky is high and the clouds are light, and the geese flying in the south are broken. The air is also better than usual, and the visibility is clearer, which was good in ancient times.

When the two arrived in the suburbs, Brother Feng was very worried, he didn't seem to have forgotten the duel just now, and he was still having palpitations, looking at Brother Feng'er's appearance, Chen Jintong pursed his lips and smiled, "Okay, it's all over, don't be sad." ā€

"Chang'an is big, not easy to live in." Brother Feng grinned uncomfortably, and Chen Jintong could only nod when he heard it.

The two continued to walk forward, in front of them was a flat hill, there were no people around, Chen Jintong threw away the reins of the horse, and let the horse go to the distance to spread joy.

As for Brother Feng, she also operated like this, watching the horse's four hooves fly away, Chen Jintong and Si Xi'er looked at each other, "Tell me, why did you learn to sing in the first place?" ā€