Chapter Seventy-Two: Brother-in-law Save Me
In the early morning of the next day, a blood-colored rainbow hung in the sky.
As the saying goes, the morning glow does not go out and the evening glow travels thousands of miles, this morning glow becomes a rainbow, and today I am afraid that there will be a heavy rain.
Yun Feng looked up at the morning glow.
In the midst of thoughts, soft whispers broke the silence of the early morning.
"Uncle, go back to the house and wait, Miss has to wait another half an hour to wake up on weekdays." Little Peach dangled in front of Yun Feng with her fat ass.
Carefully knead the fibers of the wicker and prepare the fine green salt.
Yun Feng smiled: "Let me wait for Yu Yao for a while, I've been too busy in the past few days, and I haven't waited quietly for her to come out to wash up for a long time." β
"It's still my uncle who knows how to hurt Miss, although our young lady didn't say it, I still like my uncle in my heart, and in the past few days you have been in Saifan Tower, Miss has been thinking about it every day." Little RosΓ© seemed to think of something, and her cheeks quickly turned crimson.
"Yuyao is my lady......"
"I feel sorry for her."
"It should."
Yun Feng sat on the threshold of Han Yuyao's bedroom, thinking about the next trip in his head.
The field is a must, and Fei Qi'an can look down on him Yunfeng, most of the reason is the establishment of this field.
Fei Qi'an, who has black eyes, needs someone to charge into battle.
He Yun Feng is just right.
After he left, the only one who threatened Han Yuyao was Shang Fu.
This housekeeper who once belonged to Han Yuyao can be said to be in his original form in Saifan Tower, and the bully slave bullied the master.
"Maybe ......"
"If you want to find a way to take Shang Fu away, as for Han Cong and the like, don't worry, a big man like Zhou Tianyu will not appear in Xiangzhou in a short period of time."
Yun Feng was thinking about his schedule for the next few days.
After settling down at home, you can have no worries in the field.
"Squeak!" With a bang, the door behind him opened.
Yun Feng turned around and saw Han Yuyao lazily stretching her waist out.
"Yun Feng, the store is busy today, you go to open the door early, let the guys do a good job!" Han Yuyao yawned, and the wicker and green salt handed over by Xiao Taohong.
Things in the store are cumbersome and cumbersome, and there are many things to worry about.
At this point, I want to go......
Yun Feng opened his mouth and said, "Yu Yao, I'm afraid this Saifan Tower has asked you to control the overall situation recently. β
Han Yuyao stopped brushing her delicate jade hand and asked in surprise, "What do you mean?" β
Yun Feng explained: "Fei Gongzi of the Economic Envoy Mansion asked me to go to the field to help for a while. β
"Good thing!" Han Yuyao's eyes are bright, this field is a first-class event in Xiangzhou, as long as you participate in it, you will always have the opportunity to be recognized.
You can also win benefits.
Yun Feng also nodded: "That's right, the field is related to the prosperity of Xiangzhou in the next few decades, and I am actually happy to be able to participate in it." β
"Poof!" Han Yuyao suddenly smiled, picked up the bamboo tube and washed her mouth clean, stood beside Yun Feng and held Yun Feng's hand.
At this moment, Yun Feng, who had read countless women in his previous life, couldn't help but "bump~" in his heart.
"Don't worry, the Saifan Building you got back will not be thrown away from me again, he will only get better and better."
Han Yuyao's head gently leaned against Yun Feng's shoulder.
At this moment, silence is better than sound.
Yun Feng felt like a little boy, and his heart was pounding.
There's a feeling called heartbeat.
It's a pity that there are always people who don't seem to look down on the good of others.
The two of them were warm and warm, and suddenly the voice of Han Cong in the courtyard next door gradually became clear.
"Sister, brother-in-law, are you there?"
Yun Feng frowned, and Han Yuyao beside him let go of Yun Feng.
"This Han Cong, has he changed his temper today?" Yun Feng turned his head to look.
I saw Han Cong lying on the edge of the porch, sticking out half of his head, and his face was full of flattery
This guy definitely didn't hold back any good fart.
Yun Feng asked, "What do you want to do!" β
Han Cong on the other side embarrassedly took out a handful of red bills from his pocket.
"This is the ticket I bet on Saifan Building, brother-in-law, can you help me redeem it?"
The gambling tickets have been exchanged yesterday, and the account books and bills have been exchanged for one, and they are all numbered.
All those who bought the Arsalan victory were compensated.
Who is this Han Cong?
Yun Feng stretched out his hand to take the gambling ticket, and immediately felt angry and funny.
This gambling ticket is actually all to buy Zhao Boqiong's victory.
Ten times the profit, it really makes people crazy, even if they know that Zhao Boqiong will lose, they have to fight.
The bill in his hand was more than a hundred taels of silver.
Han Cong said: "Brother-in-law, you also know that we are poor in the third room, and if the more than 100 taels of silver really can't be redeemed, I'm afraid that I will be eaten alive by those lives in the third room." β
"Do you still use public money?" Yun Feng asked in surprise.
Han Cong bowed his head with difficulty: "Hmm! β
That's an acknowledgement.
Han Yuyao listened to it next to her and understood that this Han Cong was just a gamble, and then he lost and wanted to let Yun Feng and Han Yuyao bear it.
"I am willing to gamble and lose, resigned to fate, since you have lost, third brother, why bother to mess around?"
Han Cong was not happy when he heard this: "What is nonsense, my gambling ticket was also bought from our Saifan Building with real money." β
"It's to take care of our own business."
Han Yuyao was angry by his shameless face.
Yun Feng hurriedly stopped in front of her and said to Han Cong: "Since the third brother said so, I, Yun Feng, must give you this face." β
As soon as he said this, Han Cong's waist suddenly straightened: "Yes, brother-in-law, you are right." β
Yun Feng stretched out his hand to take the gambling ticket and checked it carefully: "However, it seems that your gambling ticket was bet with the monk manager, didn't he teach you to buy five times more Arsalan?" β
"Our own business can't just go through the back door."
If you go to make up a ticket to Alsaran Victory, no matter how you buy it, you won't win much money.
Buy Zhao Boqiong victory, a loss of more than ten cool, if you buy five bets of Arsalan, it is indeed safe, then the odds are less than half.
Han Cong pondered left and right, but in the end he didn't buy it, and he was ready to gamble.
Anyway, if you win, you put the money in your pocket, and if you lose, you run the seven rooms to ask for money.
It turned out that he lost the bet.
Han Cong's tears were in his eyes: "Mr. Shang disciplined me, but he didn't say that he would lose." β
"Brother-in-law, you help me, help us with the third room."
Tears fell, pitiful, and the appearance of the other day was like two people.
Yun Feng thought about it in his heart, and finally said: "Otherwise, let's discuss with Manager Shang and let him help you!" β
Yun Feng turned around and glanced at Han Yuyao, then pulled Han Cong and went out.
Even if he was pulled away from his yard, Han Cong was still stunned, he didn't know why Yun Feng dragged him to Shang Fu.
Obviously, he is looking for the chips that he wants to come back to bet on.
But his arm was grabbed by Yun Feng, and his body involuntarily followed forward.
Yun Feng's face was full of uncontrollable smiles, and he originally wanted to find something to do with Shangfu.
This Han Cong came too late.
It's just just in time for rain.