Bucktooth's manly liver hurt, he took a deep breath and said cruelly: "You wait for me......

After saying that, he ran away as if he was running for his life, just ran out of the gate, and stepped on a banana peel, "Let's go." Fall flat on one's face.

After such a small episode of the bucktooth man, the shopkeeper not only did not feel annoyed by what happened just now, but was very happy, this partner, he was right, he felt a little lost before, but now he feels that he has made a lot of money.

The money shopkeeper looked at Zhao Qianqian, and felt like he was looking at his daughter-in-law.

The money shopkeeper glanced at the food on the table and said with some embarrassment, "Ouch! The food is cold, you two wait a minute, I'll make it again!" As he spoke, he walked to the back kitchen.

Zhao Qianqian smiled and said, "Forget it, you are busy first, now there are many guests, we can still catch up with dinner at home when we go back, but you will have to be busy until late to have dinner."

Zhao Qianqian and Chengshuang returned home, and before they entered the door, they smelled a smell of burning.

When I opened the door, I saw the flowers, and I gathered around the table with everyone, and everyone had dishes and chopsticks in front of them, and everyone didn't move the chopsticks.

Are they all waiting for the two of them to eat?

It's a little strange that the usually very lively home, today is unusually quiet, no one speaks, is it because of the big ice cube of flowers, everyone is frozen?

When they came back, everyone immediately had a smile on their faces.

Even the old man, who has always had a straight face, was very abnormal today, and he was very enthusiastic: "Shallow Frost is back!"

"Well, why don't you eat?" Zhao Qianqian asked.

The old man pulled down his face suddenly: "Ouch, tonight's meal is so delicious!"

Zhao Qianqian walked to the table and saw that there was a bowl of browned vegetable porridge in front of everyone.

Even Xiao Chaoyang, who has never been a picky eater, muttered his mouth and looked at the bowl with a resentful expression.

It turned out that Chengshuang didn't come back tonight, and my father was cooking, and found that there was no salt at home, and there was a fire burning in the pot.

At this time, Qianfan came back from the academy with a few children, met Fanhua at the door, and brought her in.

Dad asked Qianfan to watch the fire, and went out to buy salt by himself, and when Qianfan came back, he had to take a few younger brothers and sisters to do homework, so he asked Fanhua to help watch the fire.

Fanhua was beaten half to death at the age of seven, and after Shen Junchen rescued him, he trained with other secret guards, and he never cooked.

The firewood in the stove was stuffed to the brim, and soon the water in the pot boiled, and when he saw that his father had not returned, he poured the cabbage, bamboo shoots and rice on the stove into the pot and boiled it.

The fire burned too violently, and soon I heard the "sizzling" sound in the pot, and soon green smoke came out from the side of the lid, followed by the smell of burning.

When Dad came back, he saw that the stove house was full of smoke, and thought it was on fire, so he quickly ran into the stove house to see that the food was all in the pot, well, a pot of hodgepodge.

Dad is a hard-working person, will not easily throw away the grain, so he is ready to add a little salt will eat, Fanhua didn't say a word, took the salt and poured it in, this is a pound of salt that Dad bought, salty is not able to swallow.

Zhao Qianqian coughed dryly twice, breaking the silence in the room: "Maybe you don't know each other yet, let me introduce you to you, this is Fanhua, a relative of Lord Shen."

Ling Feng interrupted Zhao Qianqian's words: "Sister, we know, Qianfan has said it, she will live with us for a while."

Seeing that he was weak, I knew that he was not happy in his heart.

Fanhua didn't mind what others said at all, her face was always impassive, and she was sitting upright, probably because she had been messing with Shen Junchen for too long, there was no expression on her face, and her sitting posture was the same.

"Ahem, what does that matter, let Fanhua live here...... Ling Feng and Qianfan will sleep in the same room, and you will have bunk beds in the house, and you will not crowd them." Zhao Qianqian pointed to Ling Feng's room.

Ling Feng frowned and glanced at Zhao Qianqian with resentment.

Zhao Qianqian: I can't see, I can't see it, who will let you if you don't let the room?

Fanhua said coldly, "I only live in the backyard."

Ling Feng forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart: Hey, this is a feeling begging you to live? Don't say that you eat and sleep, you also chose it, you love to sleep or not, and the uncle doesn't serve.

The old man saw that Zhao Qianqian didn't speak, and he didn't open his mouth either, anyway, no one wanted to occupy his room.

Cheng Shuang said: "Then sleep in our room, I will sleep with Xiao Chaoyang and Qing Yao, they are still young, and the three of them can sleep."

Fanhua still disagrees, she thinks children are too noisy, she likes to be clean.

Zhao Qianqian thought for a while: "Then let's live in my room, I'll move to Ling Feng's room, Ling Feng and Qianfan squeeze."

Everyone said in unison, "No!"

In the end, after discussion, Zhao Guo and Ye Qianfan slept in the same room, and Zhao Yu and Ling Feng slept in the same room.

Zhao Qianqian breathed a sigh of relief and finally settled down.

"Well, we haven't eaten noodles in a long time, so why don't we change to noodles tonight?" Looking at a table of black, yellow, black and yellow vegetable porridge, Zhao Qianqian asked.

A table shouted wisely, but the flowers remained silent.

The fragrant green onion noodles came up, and the family ate happily.

The turmoil in Fanhua's stay in Zhao's Mansion was calmed down.

The next day, Zhao Qianqian was in the rouge gouache shop to give people rouge, and when he sent the guests to the door, he saw a luxury carriage driving towards Yuhutong.

It is a two-horse carriage, which is larger and more luxurious than Li's carriage, and there are few such luxurious carriages in Qingyun City, so it attracts many onlookers.

When the carriage passed in front of the rouge gouache shop, the curtain was blown by the wind, and a man was sitting in the car, who was recuperating with his eyes closed, dressed in green clothes, and half of his mask covering the upper half of his face, but even if he looked at the lower half of his face, he could see that it was a middle-aged man.

Zhao Qianqian looked at this person and felt a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it.

The carriage stopped in front of the Jinfudo, the coachman got out of the car and lifted the curtain, and the masked man got out of the car, his air was magnificent, his body was slightly fat, his waist was straight, and his steps were light.

Tang Lin hurriedly greeted him, saluted politely, and then pointed to the carriage to his subordinates, and the man drove the carriage towards the backyard of Manxiangyuan.

Zhao Qianqian saw the backyard when he treated the woman who had facial sores in Manxiang Garden, and in the backyard there were more than 30 horses in addition to parking carriages.

Tang Lin took the masked man to the east room of Jinfeng Hall, sat down in front of the desk, and the next person had already brought tea in, Tang Lin offered tea and said respectfully, "Zuo Protector, please use tea!"

Zuo Protector's tone was very gentle: "Well, the Lord of the Incense Sect took out the account book for routine inspection."

"Yes, Protector Zuo, wait a minute, I'll take it." Tang Linfeng put down the teacup and turned around and walked towards the inner room.

Zuo Protector took a sip of tea and looked at a painting on the opposite wall, painting a woman in purple, tall, with a thin waist like a willow, her hair black and smooth like a waterfall, a golden hairpin inserted in her hair, purple gauze covering her face, her skin like clotted fat, her eyes like a crescent moon, and her eyes were tender like water.

After a while, Tang Lin took four account books and put them on the desk, and said respectfully: "This is the account book of the Jinfeng Hall in the past two months, Manxiangyuan and Jinfeng Lou Yiyi Qingyun Gang, please take a look at the left protector!"

Tang Lin put down the ledger and stood aside in a proper manner, waiting for questioning.

"Hmm." Zuo Protector put down the cup in his hand, picked up the account book of Jinfeng Hall and flipped it up.

When he turned to the last page, Zuo Protector paused for a long time, then closed the ledger and looked up: "Why is Jinfeng Tang's business so bad in the past September?"

Tang Lin's eyes became a little evasive, and Ren Ran replied respectfully: "The rouge gouache shop opposite invited a perfumer, and I didn't pay much attention to it at first, but later I found out that his family's business was getting better and better, and I learned that the perfumer would match different rouges according to the woman's skin, so Jinfengtang's business was robbed a lot."

"Others will match, why won't you? Didn't the incense owner find a way to get the business back?" Zuo Protector still spoke in a calm tone, unable to hear the slightest emotion.

Tang Lin put his hands on his sleeves, and his clenched palms were slightly sweaty.

It's not that I didn't have a way to find someone to do it,

Seeing that it was about to be done, Zhao Qianqian easily solved it.

Tang Lin tried to make himself look less nervous, and replied with a slight bow: "My subordinates have moved their hands and feet in the rouge of more than a dozen people, making their faces red and swollen with rashes, and everyone's faces are swollen like pig's heads, and they are about to be done, who knows that the perfumer will get it done in three or two clicks, so that the business in their store is better than before......."

Zuo Dharma Protector said, "Oh? What kind of medicine are you using, isn't the dosage too light?"

"That's the unique itch powder of the subordinate Tang Sect, you have seen the effect of this medicine with your own eyes, and there is no antidote."

"Tang Men is itchy?" Zuo Protector was startled, and his eyes became a little erratic: when the young master of Jinfeng Hall was inspecting Tanglin a year ago, he saw a very delicate rouge box in Tanglin's house, and after opening it, he found that the pink powder inside was full of fragrance, thinking that it was the incense powder of rouge, so he brought it to a concubine.

Since it was the rouge sent by the young master, the concubine showed off as a treasure and rubbed a little on her face.

That night, my face began to be red, swollen and itchy...... Later, the whole body itched and ached, like thousands of ants gnawing on the body...... In the end, he was like madness, his whole body was covered with blood, and he died violently, and his death was very scary, and now I still feel a chill down my back when I think about it.

Zuo Protector narrowed his eyes: "That person can solve your itch, could it be that you are from the Tang Sect?"

Tang Lin said, "In my Tang Sect, only me and my younger brother have the same lineage, and there are no other sect members."

Tang Lin paused and said, "Five years ago, do you remember the top girl in Manxiangyuan? The one who got facial sores later. I found a lot of famous doctors, but even the doctor in the imperial city couldn't cure it, but the perfumer cured it."

Zuo Dharma Protector said, "If this person really has such ability, either we can use her, or if we want to use her, we will destroy her, and you didn't try to bring her into the Jinfeng Hall?"

Tang Lin said: "This person has dealings with the people of the county government, and he is deeply appreciated by the county order, and it is difficult to win her over, so his subordinates want to destroy her directly."

The Left Dharma Protector hurriedly asked, "What is the result?"

Tang Lin said: "The subordinates sent people to burn her warehouse, but they didn't think about those few useless things, so she was caught, not to mention the bruises all over her body, but she was also put on a table by her, and she lost one person for this."

The left protector nodded: "The person who can make you fight continuously should not be underestimated."

Suddenly, the corners of Zuo Protector's mouth rose slightly, and a smile flashed in his eyes: "I heard that you were put on a pose a few days ago, but is it true?"

Tang Lin looked embarrassed: "No, it's a rumor."

"I heard that you called all the girls in Manxiangyuan, and three girls died in Manxiangyuan that day, and then the girls all said that they were sick and took leave for three days, and Manxiangyuan was closed for three days, which is also a rumor?"

Zuo Protector said, picked up the account book of Man Xiangyuan and flipped it up: "Oh, there is a lack of income here for three consecutive days, is it a mistake?"

How dare Tang Lin say that he missed the memory, and he has to admit that he missed the memory, so doesn't it mean that he put the silver in his pocket? Playing tricks in Jinfeng Hall is a matter of losing his head, and he doesn't dare to give him ten dares!

Tang Lin wiped the sweat on his forehead with his sleeve, and said, "It's true, it was originally used to deal with that perfumer, who knows if those people have any, I ...... it."