Zhou Ziwei said that the blood was surging, and the overall route was drawn on the paper, and it seemed that every customer who came to take advantage of it went back, and the shop seemed to lose a lot, so everyone stared at the paper in front of them, and did not understand it in their hearts.

"Big young master, isn't this a loss? Wouldn't it be a big loss if everyone halved the price? And also give away cloth. ”

Xiao Shizi was a little incomprehensible, looking at Zhou Ziwei, Zhou Ziwei pointed to the paper in front of him, and carefully circled several places, so that everyone knew who earned it.

"Okay, it's not early today, it's dark outside, let's talk about here, Xiaoshi remember to go to Zhou's Mansion tomorrow to pick up silver, you guys also go home early, we'll leave first."

After saying goodbye to a few people, Uncle Zhong and Zhou Ziwei walked towards Zhou's mansion, and when they went out today, both of them thought that they didn't go far, so they didn't take the carriage, but they didn't expect to walk so late.

Zhou Ziwei walked side by side with Uncle Zhong, while Qingyuan walked silently behind him.

"Uncle Zhong, the remaining shops may need Uncle Zhong to go, and the method is to follow suit, just like this shop."

Zhou Ziwei thought that she didn't have much time, and she had to deal with the matter of building farm tools recently, this matter took time, and it couldn't be too late, otherwise she wouldn't be able to catch up with spring planting, and spring planting could implicate her entire state capital, and she could only succeed, not fail.

It was night, but because of the snow on the surrounding road, it was like a white blanket, which made the night not so dark.

There are very few people on the street now, most of them have already gone home, and it is so cold, who would want to come out and suffer the cold. As a result, there was no human figure to be seen along the way, except for the occasional person delivering swill hurriedly passing by.

Zhou Ziwei and Uncle Zhong are not in a hurry, after all, the road is slippery in winter, it is better to be more stable, walking and walking, a violent sound of horses' hooves sounded.

Zhou Ziwei was unconsciously attracted by the sound, looked ahead, on the uneven street, a horse's hooves fell to the ground, with the sound of the bell on the neck, emitting a special rhythm, like a different kind of song.

The carriage gradually drove over, Zhou Ziwei was attracted by the sound of horses' hooves, raised her head to look at the slowly approaching carriage, the carriage slowly passed by Zhou Ziwei, the breeze was light, the curtain on the side of the carriage was gently blown open, Zhou Ziwei had turned her head, just passed by the carriage, and did not see the unexpected person in the carriage.

Zhou Ziwei and Uncle Zhong continued to walk, and the carriage gradually drove away.

In the carriage that had just passed by Zhou Ziwei, there was Yun Xiang who sneakily left from the back door of the Zhou Mansion.

And opposite Yun Xiang, there was a man with a mask sitting, the man's cold eyes looked straight at Yun Xiang, silent, Yun Xiang did not have the arrogance of his usual days at this moment, scheming, and sat quietly opposite, and did not make a sound.

It wasn't until the carriage drove for a while that there was no other sound outside, most of them had left the main street of Wanping County and arrived on a remote street that was deserted.

Then the carriage slowly stopped, but the two people in the carriage did not seem to move, still straightened their backs, and sat quietly in the carriage.

Yun Xiang was dressed in a pink jacket and wore a faint veil on her head, and every month, she would take the opportunity to quietly leave from behind the Zhou Mansion when the people who picked swill at night came to the Zhou Mansion to pick swill.

At this moment, Yun Xiang sat opposite the man, and under the illumination of the moonlight, the mask on the man's face emitted a cold light, which happened to flash into Yun Xiang's eyes.

What does this man look like, what is his identity, Yun Xiang doesn't know, Yun Xiang only knows that this person has already found him before the old man died.

Yun Xiang didn't know anything about him, but Yun Xiang was extremely afraid of this man, because she had seen him kill people, and she was afraid that one day, the person who died under his sword again would be herself, so she could only follow his orders.

After a while, the man opposite Yun Xiang was heard, and the man's voice was low.

"What's going on, what's the news from the Zhou Mansion recently, have I used what I gave you?" The man's rat eyes suddenly stared at Yun Xiang, and his tone was cold and indifferent.

Yun Xiang didn't dare to look directly into the man's eyes, and glanced at the man casually.

"Back to the master, during this period of time, the people of the entire Zhou Mansion have been very peaceful, and they have not done anything, and the medicine given by the master has not had time to give Zhou Mingshu to take, Zhou Mingshu is either staying in the courtyard every day, or going out of the house to do business, and the slave has not found any opportunity."

Yun Xiang lowered her head, her eyes staring directly at the black boots of the man in front of her, the fabric of these boots was very good, and there was even a gem the size of a fingernail on the tip of her toe.

The cold and lonely moonlight outside penetrated into the carriage through the curtain of the carriage, but stayed on the man's distinctive boots, the moonlight just shone faintly through the gems in the carriage, Yun Xiang thought it was funny, so she kept staring at the man's boots.

"I didn't find a chance, do you want this son to kill you? You can find out what the news is. ”

Before Yun Xiang could react, the man on the opposite side held Yun Xiang's neck tightly, and Yun Xiang kept slapping the man's arm with both hands due to her instinctive reaction.

But Yun Xiang's strength seemed to hit the cotton, and it didn't have the slightest effect, she couldn't breathe, not at all, Yun Xiang felt that her brain was also rising, the whole person couldn't breathe at all, and the intense pressure on her neck made Yun Xiang's whole person blindfold for a while, and she even thought that it was a dream.

The man's arms were bruised, and his eyes were wide with anger, as if there was a thick anger in those eyes, which could destroy everything, including the cloud fragrance in front of him.

Yun Xiang once thought that she would definitely die at this time today, she closed her eyes in despair, and tears rolled down the corners of her eyes unnaturally, but the death that Yun Xiang expected on her brows, suddenly she felt the strength on her neck gradually loosen.

The man looked at Yun Xiang's appearance, showing no mercy, he really wanted to kill her for a while, saving himself a waste of time, but the man knew that it was still useful to keep Yun Xiang now, so let her have a long memory.

The man's hand suddenly let go, and Yun Xiang's body, which was originally a little lifted, fell to the ground at this moment, and Yun Xiang finally got a chance to breathe at this moment.

I saw Yun Xiang's right hand attached to his chest, constantly breathing heavily, taking a big breath, and then exhaling again, and it lasted like this for a long time, and Yun Xiang slowly returned to normal.