Who is Huo Changsheng?! The ancestor is the chief craftsman of the palace imperial workshop, and if it weren't for his grandfather's confusion in participating in the palace fight, he would not have been demoted to a commoner.

Besides, his wife Su Lan is not a simple person, maybe Miss is really different!

This object, death. Huo Changsheng made the final decision, hid the locket and locked the door, and posted a few big words on the door, 'Closed today', and went separate from his son.

Walking out of Jixiangzhai quickly, Huo Changsheng's heart beat like thunder. I didn't expect that Miss's chain could be used as 280 silver. and exchanged five taels of silver for a large sum of silver, so that it was convenient to pay the wages.

Huo Changsheng hid the silver ticket and scattered money and hurriedly walked into the crowd, and in a few moments, the person disappeared without a trace.

The shopkeeper of Ji Xiang Zhai smiled secretly, and invited the man to give the things to the son immediately, and went back leisurely with his hands behind his back.

An hour later, more than a dozen big men finished their work. Yan San also asked someone to clean up the weeds in the small courtyard. The single wooden door is also decorated in an upright manner, just waiting for the pay.

Who is Ke Yansan? The people who have been mixed in the bottom society all the year round, Feng Feiyang's frequent look out was seen by him, and the young lady must be waiting for someone. He was not in a hurry, and led people to fetch water and wash his hands slowly. Those partners each drank half of the well water with a wooden scoop and looked at Yan San with a blank eye.

Feng Feiyang in his previous life was never short of money, and as the heir of the Guwu family, the family business spread all over various industries. Among them, there are seventy or eighty hospitals, and I have been learning ancient martial arts since I was a child, and then I like medicine and poison.

Food is the favorite of both grandparents and grandchildren, if it weren't for his lazy personality, he would not have ...... if he inherited the title of the family as soon as possible

Alas, it's all tears when you think about it!

"Dad, hurry up!" Huo Xiaolou's urging voice came from outside the door, and in Feng Feiyang's ears, it was a god!

In any time, space, in any era, no money is impossible.

Feng Feiyang has a deep experience! The idea of making money grows like spring grass in her heart, and it is urgent.

finally met the legendary Huo Changsheng, and in the past two days, the name Huo Changsheng has been heard the most.

A middle-aged man, of medium height, dressed in a simple gray-blue collared robe, covered with a sleeveless long shoulder, and his hair tied up on the top of his head with only a cloth belt, although he was not handsome and dashing, he was also shrewd and capable.

"Miss and aunt are well!" Huo Changsheng knelt down and kowtowed as he spoke.

Liu stepped forward a few steps, helped Huo Changsheng up, and said, "In the past three years, thanks to you and Xiaolou for sending firewood and rice, my mother and daughter have been able to survive." If you want to say thank you, I also thank you in advance. ”

After greeting each other, they sat down.

Huo Changsheng took out the big money for the exchange and gave it to Yan San with a salary of 20 big coins per person, and Yan San and his party left happily.

For this era of Baisheng, Feng Feiyang doesn't know what 20 big money can buy.

Now there are only Feng Feiyang's mother and daughter and Su Lan's family in the entire courtyard, Huo Changsheng took out the silver ticket from his arms and carefully handed it to Feng Feiyang.

"Miss, that necklace is 280 taels of silver. It took five taels to exchange for loose money, and the rest is all here, this is a dead pawn ticket, please Miss take it. ”

Feng Feiyang nodded, accepted the pawn ticket, only took 50 taels of silver tickets, and pushed the rest back to Huo Changsheng.

"Uncle Huo, you take the silver first, and I'll go to the small noodle restaurant with you after dinner."

Su Lan in the kitchen used this kind of stove without fire for the first time, and she was so excited.

A pot of crystal clear rice, a plate of braised pork, luncheon meat boiled cabbage soup, stir-fried beef with pickled peppers, half a chicken left over from breakfast, cold black fungus, these are all frozen cooked food that Feng Feiyang took out from the storage room, and it can be heated.

"Miss, it's time for lunch."

Su Lan came out of the small kitchen with a smile on her face.

I haven't seen my wife for three years, Huo Changsheng feels that Su Lan is more beautiful than ever at this time, even a coarse cloth dress can't stop the spring breeze on her face, and her face is soft!

"Mother, Uncle Huo, Xiaolou, let's eat." Feng Feiyang waved his little hand and took the lead in striding towards the small dining room.

In fact, Huo Changsheng was a little uneasy, in his eyes, although Su Lan was not a slave many years ago, but the master is the master, the slave is the slave, the class concern is deep-rooted, and their family cannot share the table with the master.