Cheng's oil mill.

At the end of the day's work, people gathered in the yard to play.

These are all soldiers who have bitten gold with the process before, and they are more or less disabled.

Now that they have the job of oil extraction, they finally have something to do.

At least there is no need to unilaterally accept Cheng Yanjin's relief as before.

Although they deserve it, they don't feel very comfortable after all.

Their daily entertainment is also very simple.

A pot of wine and a few dishes are enough for them to entertain for half a day.

If you're interested, take out the dice and play two.

Unlike ordinary gamblers, they play with measure and their chips are not large.

There will be no unpleasantness because of gambling money.

"Big big!"

"Tiny!"

A group of workers gamble around the table.

The dealer unveiled the bowl.

Three sixes.

"Hahaha, win again!" A servant stepped on the bench excitedly and said with a smug face: "Give money, give money!" ”

"Li Si, you kid went out to step on shit today, right?!"

The others cursed and took out copper coins.

"Jia Liu, you kid don't play anymore?" Li Si, who had won the money, saw that someone was leaving, so he asked casually.

The Jia Liu in his mouth is his cousin, and the two usually have a good relationship.

"You guys play." Jia Liu was a little apprehensive and said, "I'll go out and buy something." ”

"Yo, are you going to go to your tofu Shih Tzu again?"

Someone suddenly started to laugh.

Jia Liu fell in love with a little lady who bought tofu in the city, and they all knew about it.

"I think the little lady is also interesting to you, and if I want me to say that your kid is almost going to propose a kiss."

"It's just, what's the matter with you old dragging."

"If you don't have enough money, just talk to your brothers!"

……

"You guys play, I'm gone......"

Jia Liu seemed to be a little thin-skinned, and slipped away with a red face.

City.

After Jia Liu bought some daily necessities, he came to a stall selling handmade products.

"This big brother, how much is this." Jia Liu asked, pointing to a rabbit made of bamboo strips.

"Cents."

Jia Liu picked up the bamboo rabbit and handed it over.

At the moment of handing over the money, a ball of paper rolled out of Jia Liu's sleeve and fell into a pile of handicrafts.

As soon as Jia Liu left, another guest came to the door.

"I'm sorry, there's something going on at home." The stall owner said as he cleaned up his things: "Let's buy something another day." ”

Drunken Immortal Residence.

At the end of the day, the cooks dragged their tired bodies away.

Now the drunken immortal residence is hard to find every day, and it really makes them cooks tired enough.

But for the sake of money, this tiredness is nothing.

I worked here for a month and topped other restaurants for several months, and I was tired and a fart!

And they can take away the leftover ingredients here every day, it couldn't be more refreshing!

These cooks are all from the Cheng family, but they no longer live in the Cheng Mansion now.

Cheng Yanjin specially built a small house for them, and the location was separated from the drunken immortal residence by three alleys.

These cooks are accompanied by a group of people dressed as housekeepers.

These are also Cheng Yanjin's people, and their task is to watch these cooks and prevent them from leaking secrets.

After all, these cooks are not like those veterans of the oil mill, and their loyalty is still a little worse.

On the way back, a cook suddenly left the group.

"Zhao Cheng?" The head of the cook immediately asked, "It's going to be dark soon, why are you kid going?" ”

"Isn't that a broken shoe?" Zhao Cheng pointed to the open-mouthed boots on his feet: "I'll go buy a new pair." ”

"Then you kid come back early." The chef shook the remaining mutton in his hand: "Let's have a drink tonight!" ”

"Okay!" Zhao Cheng responded and left.

Leaving with him, there was also a man dressed as a family member.

However, Zhao Cheng did not go to the shop selling boots next, but turned a few streets and came to the front of a brothel.

The brothel is much more than Lou Bi in the Qinglou, and it is purely for the skin and meat business.

And the one Zhao Cheng is looking for is the lowest-grade kind at first glance.

The family didn't say much, so he followed Zhao Cheng all the way into the brothel.

Not long after, Zhao Chengcheng led a female technician into the room.

The family was also reckless, so he followed in......

After all, it's still not safe to monitor outside the door, what if the person who turns around and runs through the window?

The female technician was blindsided on the spot.

It's just for the sake of money, but I didn't say much.

Zhao Cheng was even more reckless, pulled the female technician to the bed, and closed the curtains with his hands.

At this time, it was naturally impossible for Jia Ding to continue staring.

Follow-up houses are part of the work needs.

It's a bit too much to keep staring.

Besides, the appearance of the female technician is really a bit flattering......

Jia Ding simply sat down and drank tea slowly with his back to the two.

Soon, there was a motor sound in the room.

As a result, before the family had finished drinking a bowl of tea, he heard a gust of wind behind him!

Rotten!

When Jia Ding was about to hide, he felt a pain in the back of his head.

Then he tilted and fell to the ground.

"Poof!"

Behind him, standing was Zhao Cheng with a wooden stick in his hand!

Judging from the neat clothes on Zhao Cheng's body, it was obviously an illusion just now.

"Ah——!h

The female technician on the bed suddenly exclaimed.

Zhao Cheng didn't pay attention to it, dropped the wooden stick and left the room.

Two hours later.

Cui's compound.

Cui Gang, the new head of the family, sat on a chair, and two people stood opposite.

One is the stall owner who sold bamboo rabbits to Jia Liu before.

The other is Zhao Cheng!

"The head of the house." The stall owner respectfully took out something: "This is what Jia Liu handed over to his subordinates today." ”

Cui Jiang on the side took the ball of paper and handed it to Cui Gang.

Cui Gang hurriedly opened it and looked at it.

"It turns out that one of the secrets of the Drunken Immortal Residence is this oil extraction!" After reading it, a gleam flashed in Cui Gang's eyes: "Okay!" ”

"The head of the house." Zhao Cheng opened his mouth and said: "The subordinates of the method of stir-frying have already memorized it, and they can be taught at any time!" ”

"Good!" Cui Gang was overjoyed: "The old man will see this stir-fry with his own eyes today!" ”

Soon, Cui Jiang arranged for people to get busy.

In a family like the Cui family, there is naturally no shortage of professional carpenters.

According to the method written on Jia Liu's paper, he worked overtime to start making oil extraction equipment.

The other side.

The cooks waited for a long time, but they didn't see Zhao Cheng come back.

"This kid has been buying shoes for so long?" The head of the cook wondered, "Nothing must have happened, right?" ”

"Brother Wang, do you really believe that he went to buy shoes?" A cook thief said sheepishly: "That kid hinted so obviously before, he must have gone to some brothel." ”

"It's just been so long, even if you go to the brothel, you should come back, right?" Another cook frowned and said, "It doesn't make sense......"

As time passed, everyone finally realized that something was wrong.

At that moment, the housekeeper came back with his head covered.

The other housekeepers in charge of surveillance hurriedly surrounded him.

"Fourth, what's the matter with you?" The head of the family hurriedly asked, "Why did you come back by yourself, what about Zhao Cheng?" ”

"Something is wrong!" The family who covered his head said in horror: "Zhao Cheng ran away!" ”