On the street, which is rarely sunny, there are many men, women and children who come out to breathe, with a look of joy on their faces, and they have long been accustomed to this kind of rainy day.

In Qingyang Mansion in July, as soon as the sun came out, the temperature rose significantly, and Ziyu shook the folding fan and sweated hot.

On a hot day, there is no one on the street who shows his arms and legs, and even if there is, it is a woman in Fireworks Willow Lane.

Just like the two women who came out of a fat powder shop earlier, the gauze skirt on their bodies revealed the red embroidered belly pocket inside.

There was a smell of fat powder wafting from afar, which made Ziyu sneeze again and again, and Xiao Luo, who was being held, also sneezed.

"Brother, it's so choking!"

"Cover your nose!"

"Is that so?" Xiao Luo's face was furrowed, and he covered his nose with one hand and asked with his head raised.

"Yes, let Brother Hong hug you, we won't smell it when we go ahead."

When Hong Feiyang heard this, he bent down to carry Xiao Luo and let him sit high on his shoulders, and the two of them strode past the two fragrant powder women in front of them.

The men passing by looked straight at it, but the women spat and scolded shamelessly.

Ziyu is not interested in those women, let alone sympathize or rescue them, and there has been no shortage of women who have been engaged in that profession for thousands of years.

Everyone's choice is different!

Whether it was voluntarily or forced, it was someone who had nothing to do with her after all.

…

"Little brother, why are you?

I didn't expect to meet here, it's really fate! ”

Ziyu followed the familiar voice and looked at it, put away the folding fan with a snap, and bowed his hand to the comer.

"Brother Wang, how could it be you?"

Ziyu glanced at the back of Brother Wang, it was the tooth line she was looking for, and whispered to Hong Feiyang.

"Brother Hong, you go and invite Chen Zhongren from Yaxing to have tea in the teahouse in front."

Ziyu said to Xiao Luo, who was sitting on Hong Feiyang's shoulder.

"Xiao Luo, go to the teahouse with my brother to listen to books."

"Oh, listen to my brother!"

The little guy grabbed Hong Feiyang's clothes and slid down, and his skillful appearance looked like he was doing this kind of thing, and his courage was getting bigger and bigger.

Ziyu shook her head and led Xiao Luo to the former Wang Steward.

Steward Wang's eyes swept around the three of them and pointed at Xiao Luodao.

"This is your sister! Have you found any relatives? ”

"Brother Wang, let's go to the teahouse in front and sit down and talk slowly.

I met the little fifth brother once some time ago, I didn't expect to meet you here, how are you lately? ”

"It's hard to put into words!

Little brother, don't call me Steward Wang, I have withdrawn from the royal caravan. ”

Steward Wang frowned slightly, turned his head to look at the tooth line behind him, and went to the Yuelai Tea House with Ziyu with a heavy heart.

…

Ziyu, who was sitting in the private room of the tea house, settled Xiao Luo by the window to listen to the storytelling in the lobby downstairs.

It is said that An Guohou has been tyrannical all his life, holding the power of the court at the top, and bullying the people with the intention of rebelling.

was taken to the nest by the hero who came and went without a trace, and snapped ......"

"Bang bang bang...... Ok, good, good! ”

There was a fierce applause downstairs, and Xiao Luo, who listened to the excitement, also applauded.

The poor little guy didn't know that An Guohou in the commentary was the one who killed his father and mother.

"Ahem~"

Ziyu was choked by her own saliva, An Guohou's matter was compiled into a commentary, and sure enough, the power of public opinion was strong.

It's just that she, the party, has become a hero, and it feels good to collect materials.

"Is this the first time the little brother has heard this review?

The large and small tea shops in Jiangfu all talk about An Guohou, and there are different versions.

In the past, no one dared to mention An Guohou's name outside, but now An Guohou is in the mouths of the people, and he is not even as good as the beggar. ”

"Oh, and I really don't know!

I just came back from the north two days ago, and I haven't been out for the past two days, can Brother Wang tell me more about it?

Also, how did you end up here, shouldn't you be in Jiangfu? ”

Ziyu is still very interested in listening to gossip, let alone things related to her.

"Before answering the little brother's question, I also want to ask you some personal questions, I don't know if it's okay?"

Ziyu stretched out her hand unmindingly and said, "Brother Wang asks casually, of course he will say what he can say." ”

"Haha, you!

Have you found relatives? What are your plans for the future? ”

"Relatives have moved away, Xiaoluo and I are going back to the north to settle down, there is too much rain here, I am not used to it!"

"Well, my little brother is just as unlucky as I am.

After I left the Wang family's caravan, I wanted to settle in Jiangfu, but I was suppressed by the Wang family everywhere.

In desperation, the family moved to Qingyang Mansion, poured his life savings into a sea boat, and wanted to run goods in neighboring countries.

Thinking that if you don't do business in Baiyun Country, you won't be suppressed by the Wang family, who knows......"

"It's really effortless, how big is Brother Wang's ship, and is the crew complete?"

Ziyu slapped the table excitedly, it was really God's help, she asked Chen Zhongren about the ship.

I didn't expect the drowsiness to come, and I have my own pillow.

"Little brother, do you want to cooperate with me?

I was a medium-sized sea-going ship that had just been launched, and there were all the sailors on it, but they didn't let me stop in the harbor, which was too bullying. ”

Because the ship could not enter the port, the goods brought back could not be sold in the port, so Wang Xingwang had to go back to Qingyang Mansion to find a way.

The previous relationships were all with the Wang family, and others either kept the price very low or didn't see him.

Now the money is pressed on the cargo, and the crew cannot be paid, and some people are already clamoring to leave.

Ziyu was about to speak, but when she heard Hong Feiyang's voice, she had to press the head of the inquiry.

"Brother Wang, let's talk about the cargo and the ship later, it's definitely a good thing for you.

I need three medium-sized ships to pull the cargo, just off the coast of Baiyun Country.

If you can handle this, I won't go through the hands of the Chinese people, what do you think? ”

"Little brother, this is true!"

"It's true, you avoid it." Ziyu nodded affirmatively, how could she let go of the good things that were sent to the door.

"Okay, letter to the little brother once!"

Wang Xingwang heard the footsteps getting closer and closer at the door, and hurriedly got up to say goodbye, and passed by the two people who came in when he went out.

After Chen Zhongren sat down, he asked casually.

"Little boy and Wang Xingwang know each other?"

"Yes, I got here last year on a caravan.

The relationship along the way is relatively good, and it is rare to see people you know, so you naturally want to talk a few words. Ziyu nodded without hesitation.

"No wonder, what's the matter of the little boy?"

Ziyu took out a list from her sleeve and pushed it to Chen Zhongren, getting straight to the point.

"I need to purchase the above materials as soon as possible, can Chen Zhongren have a way?"

Chen Zhongren glanced at the words on the list, and couldn't help but look at Ziyu twice.

"300 quintals of rice, 200 quintals of wheat, 20 rolls of linoleum cloth, 100 rolls of cotton cloth, sack ......"

Chen Zhongren's words became lower and lower, and when he looked left and right to see only a few people he knew, he was relieved.

"Little boy, what do you want to do?

If the government knows about maliciously hoarding food, you will be beheaded! ”