Recently, many streets and alleys in Haicheng have opened a shop called Xiaolutang, which is mainly engaged in incense dew, incense pieces, sachets and other incense shops.

Perfume is a foreign perfume, this thing has always been used by rich ladies and ladies, and ordinary people rarely use it, and now the market is full of foreign goods, and there is basically no market for domestic products.

Pillar incense and incense sticks may be needed for worship, but the overall demand is greatly reduced.

As for other incense-related gadgets, people who occasionally have spare money may also tidy up, but at this time, everyone is more willing to hold the money in their hands, as if there is a lot of land in various places this spring, and the autumn harvest output is small, and the price of rice will naturally rise.

The stomach is still getting more and more difficult, and several people can afford to hang incense, and they all feel that this store will inevitably not be opened.

But the opening of this store has come to a wave of big rewards, free sachets to calm the nerves and help sleep, send them when you see people, you don't want them, people also stuff them to you, send them day after day, send them to the people of Haicheng, whether rich or poor, you can find one or two.

Who would think it's good to have something free like this? Most of them were thrown away, but there were also some people who tried it with the mentality of not using it in vain, and found that it had a miraculous effect, so they slowly became curious about this store.

When I went in, I saw that in addition to the fragrance dew, most of the incense inside was at market price, and the aroma smelled good, and it lasted for a long time, and the store was still everywhere, so gradually there was business.

Chu Jiu unintentionally used his sachet and thought it was good, not only let the maid secretly put it under Murong Ting's pillow, but also specially bought it and gave Ah Fu a lot.

Uncle Yan looked at the shadow in the rearview mirror that was as thin as a monkey and couldn't get rid of it, described his appearance, and asked Murong Qiandao, "Can you know the master?" ”

Murong said lightly, "Just let him follow." ”

Ah Xiang, Ah Fu, and the children in the welfare home, the people she had close contact with before, she basically coped with them.

Thin Monkey, she didn't know if it was his own idea, or if he listened to anyone's orders, but he only followed from afar, so follow it!

Uncle Yan smiled, "The master doesn't open a butcher shop next to his house." ”

………

"It's even deeper, Murong Shao, where is this coming back!"

Hearing the voice coming from behind, Murong Pavilion and Chu Jiu, who had just stepped on the first step in front of the mansion, stopped one after another.

The two turned around and saw a figure coming out of the shadow of the wall across the street, Gu Yunlan.

His excessively fair and handsome face was delicate and distinct in the moonlight,

In the night breeze, he was simply wearing a shirt and suit pants, with his sleeves rolled up, and his clothes and leather shoes were dirty, looking like he had come directly after shoveling the soil from somewhere.

He walked forward step by step and said, "I'm here to ask Murong Shao for something." ”

Murong Ting only stared slightly at first, as if he was just trying to see the appearance of the person who came, but after seeing it clearly, he didn't go to his heart.

He said, "I don't have anything from you." ”

Gu Yunlan stopped at the right time, stretched out his hand, and said, "Necklace? ”

Murong Ting's indifferent gaze turned sharply for a moment, looking at Gu Yunlan's body covered in mud, he instantly understood, and asked angrily, "You went to dig up her clothed grave?" ”

The necklace of Murong Qian's mother, as she was burned by the fire, the photo inside was gone, but after processing, it followed Murong Qian's body into the coffin, and naturally fell into Gu Yunlan's hands.

What Gu Yunlan is asking now can only be the one that the lawyer took out and kept by his father.

That's why Murong Ting was so angry.

Gu Yunlan didn't care, raised his outstretched hand, and said, "That's her father's thing, it should be by her side." ”

Murong Ting gritted his teeth, "That's also my father's brother's thing." ”

Gu Yunlan smiled, "I rushed out when I was alive, but I posted it after I died." ”

When Chu Jiu heard this, he clenched his fist and wanted to hit it, but was stopped by Murong Ting grabbing his wrist.

Chu Jiu looked at Murong Ting and said unevenly, "Young Master." ”

Murong Ting was angry, but looking at Gu Yunlan was more pitiful, "I put up with you, it's for the sake of a shallow face, how do you want to preserve her body, I don't interfere, but don't deceive people too much." ”

"Don't give it?" Gu Yunlan clenched his fists and went straight to Murong Ting's face, "Do you really think I can't help you?" ”

Such an attack is a catharsis of force, without any tricks.

Murong Ting stood in place, raised his hand to wrap Gu Yunlan's fist, and the two began a game of strength.

The green tendons on Gu Yunlan's forehead and the back of his hand slowly emerged, and he concentrated the strength of his whole body on his fist, his expression became more and more violent and hideous, but his fist still couldn't advance half a point towards Murong Ting.

He shouted an unwilling "ah", but to no avail.

This game was not in the same order of magnitude from the beginning.

Although Murong Ting is sick now, the foundation he has laid since he was a child is still there, and Gu Yunlan, who is congenitally weak, has been living with alcohol for months, and his body has almost been hollowed out.

In terms of physique and strength alone, he is not Murong Ting's opponent at all.

Murong Ting exerted a little force, Gu Yunlan couldn't resist and then lost his strength a little bit, and finally his wrist was bent and his knee was bent downward.

He looked down at Gu Yunlan from above, his handsome and resolute facial features, his expressionless face was especially cold at the moment, like an invincible god.

He said, "I really don't know how shallow can fall in love with you? ”

Gu Yunlan's eyes were split, "You are looking for death." ”

But no matter how tough he is and how he refuses to admit defeat, he can't change the fact that he was thrown away by Murong Ting like a rag.

So, he took out the knife hidden in his sleeve and stabbed at Murong Ting, who had already turned around.

At this moment, a bright female voice came from the courtyard wall across the street, "Be careful. ”

Before this voice came, Murong Ting had already avoided it sideways when he sensed the crisis, but in order to find the owner of the voice, he was almost caught by Gu Yunlan, who came with a knife again.

After he dodged, he quickly glanced at Chu Jiu, who realized and ran towards the place where the sound came from.

Gu Yunlan wanted to chase after him, but was intercepted by Murong Ting, and the knife fell to the ground because his hand was trembling.

On the flickering street, a woman and a teenager ran desperately, running three streets before they got rid of the ninth day of the new year.

The two hid in a narrow alley, and after confirming that Chu Jiu was far away, the young man panted and complained, "Okay, what are you shouting." ”

The woman covered her chest with one hand, wiped the sweat off her forehead with the other, and gasped for breath twice before she said, "I can't help it for a while!" ”

She smiled as she spoke, "I said it! Surrounded by such a beautiful man, if I were Sister Qian, I would be reluctant to go back! ”

"What nonsense?" The young man frowned and said, "That's Sister Qian's eldest brother." ”

"Big brother!" The woman exclaimed in disappointment, "It's a pity. ”

The young man's little face wrinkled into twists, and he said politely, "What's the pity, didn't you say that men don't have a good thing?" ”