Fortunately, the shopkeeper Lu was literate and wrote a long lot of words, and Lord Hang knew that this group of people was beaten by a little girl who knew martial arts.

He saw that many of these people were habitual offenders, and he already understood a little in his heart.

The shopkeeper Lu tried his best to write that it was Yang Mu who picked quarrels and provoked trouble, and Hang County Ling was full of disbelief.

But in the end, this matter needs to be investigated.

The Hang County Order ordered the officials to go to Yang Mulai for questioning.

But when the shopkeeper heard this, he hurriedly waved his hand and wrote that his group of people would not pursue the little girl.

Just kidding, the little village girl is here, and she has to tell the truth of the matter.

When the time comes, they are afraid that they will all be beaten.

Dashun's system is "the people do not lift, the officials do not investigate", so after the Hang County order saw that they gave up the lawsuit, they were deterred from taking revenge in private, and then released them.

After these people came out of the yamen, they poured into the toothed shop.

Yang Mu didn't know these follow-ups, and after she was relieved, she took a donkey cart back to the village in a good mood.

The chicken cake at the door of the house was no longer eaten by whose dog, and the broken porcelain pieces in one place were also cleaned up by Mu Dalang, so Yang Mu didn't know that Yang Caixia had come to seduce his father-in-law again.

After she put her things away, she went to Carpenter Li's house, hoping that he would make a few cake boxes and come out, otherwise it would not be enough tomorrow.

Fortunately, Carpenter Li has not been busy recently, and he promises that he will make enough three boxes tomorrow morning.

Coming out of Carpenter Li's house, Yang Mu went to Aunt Wang's house non-stop.

She has to deliver tomorrow and needs to sell cakes, and she can't be busy alone, so she wants to see if Zhou Dazhuang has time.

Who knew that as soon as I entered Aunt Wang's house, I saw Aunt Wang and Zhou Dazhuang sitting in the courtyard sighing.

Aunt Wang told Yang Mu that Zhou Dazhuang's shop where he worked in the county town was closed, and Zhou Dazhuang was unemployed.

Yang Mu made a decision almost instantly, "Brother Zhuang, why don't you and Sister-in-law Zhu come to help me?" I will pay you two taels of silver a month. If the business is good, give more. ”

She has only been doing business for a few days now, and there is no guarantee that her future business will be as prosperous as these days.

As she spoke, all three of them froze.

How much?

Two taels of silver for one person?

Wouldn't it be that the husband and wife could earn four taels of silver a month?

Zhou Dazhuang was an honest man, and immediately said: "That's too much!" I work as a helper in the county, and it's only a little more than one or two a month! ”

Aunt Wang and Sister-in-law Zhu both nodded, although the family is very short of money, but they can't pit Mu Yatou (Mu Meizi)'s money!

It's not easy for her to drag her family!

Yang Mu smiled: "That's different, I don't care about eating and drinking all day in people's shops." And ......"

She looked at the three of them mysteriously, and said in a low voice: "My business is good, and I can earn a tael of silver every day!" ”

In fact, not only that, she can earn four or five silver cars a day, and in addition to the capital, you can also net about three taels of silver.

"What?!" The three of them opened their mouths wide, unbelievable!

Seeing that Yang Mu was not joking, the three of them made eye contact.

Aunt Wang gritted her teeth, patted her leg and said, "Mu girl, I think it's so decided, let the two of them work for you!" If you make money, give them some monthly money, if you make less, don't give it! ”

Zhou Dazhuang smiled honestly and said loudly: "Yes! ”

Sister-in-law Zhu lowered her head and thought, Sister Mu doesn't care about food, if she takes care of the rice, she can give less silver!

The meal cooked by Sister Mu is the best meal she has ever eaten! Also, the cake is delicious.

Yang Mu discussed with the three of them, and dragged the couple back to his house on the spot, teaching them how to whip the cream and separate the butter.

……

At the same time, the capital is hundreds of miles away.

A man dressed in blue and wearing a hat rode into the capital on a horse and dismounted in a teahouse.

The teahouse junior came up and was about to lead him to a seat, but when he saw the face under the hat, he immediately changed to a happy smile, and said eloquently: "Brother Lu is back?" The young lady has sent someone to ask several times. You go to the private room on the second floor and wait, and I'll inform the young lady. ”

The man in blue nodded and went straight upstairs.

Xiao Er greeted the shopkeeper, took off his apron, and hurriedly went out.

Half an hour later, a low-key and luxurious carriage stopped at the back door of the teahouse.

Jump down two maids first, the maids wear gold and silver, very magnificent.

Then a woman wearing a curtain left got out of the carriage with the support of the maid.

The women were well dressed, and even the curtains were made of expensive moon veils.

The three masters and servants entered the teahouse through the back door and went directly to the private room on the second floor.

In the private room, the man in blue had already taken off his hat and held it in his hand.

This room was reserved for the young lady to use alone, and he didn't dare to move around at will, so he just stood there and waited quietly.

The faces of the wind and dust are tired, but he can only recover first, and then he can rest.

If Yang Mu was here, he would definitely be able to recognize at a glance that this man in blue was the killer who pinched her to death in the bamboo forest.

The man in blue heard the sound of pushing the door, looked up and saw the girl with the curtain leaving, and hurriedly saluted.

"Miss, Lu Ke is fortunate not to be dishonored, Yang Mu is dead."

The woman came in by herself, and the two maids were left outside the door by her, and she didn't want a third person to know about today's events.

At this moment, she sat in her chair, suppressed her excitement, and confirmed again: "Have you confirmed the body?" ”

The woman's voice was as soft as spring water.

Lu Ke hurriedly said firmly: "The subordinate pinched her neck, and it is impossible to live!" ”

Under the curtain left, the corners of the woman's mouth were slightly hooked, and her originally weak and beautiful face was a little relaxed.

She whispered, "Good job. It's hard to travel and travel, so it's a good time to rest. ”

Lu Ke bowed his head and went out.

When the woman was the only one left in the room, she burst out laughing softly.

Laughter is indescribably proud.

"My good sister, I didn't expect that in this life, you won't even have a chance to go home, right?"

Danfeng's eyes under the curtain were vicious, and his red lips opened lightly: "I'm sorry, sister, you died in my hands in two lives." The fate of our sisters is really predestined......"

……

Zhupo Village.

Whipping the cream and separating the butter both require arm strength.

Zhou Dazhuang is very easy to get started, and Sister-in-law Zhu's strength is not small, but it does not last, so Yang Mu taught her to boil milk tea.

With the addition of Zhou Dazhuang and his wife, Yang Mu suddenly felt a lot more relaxed, and she had time to give Qiuqiu a steamed nest.

Qiuqiu is still a cub, and eating only bamboo cannot guarantee nutrition.

Flour, soybeans, eggs and a little sugar are mixed together, then crumpled into a dough slightly smaller than a fist, and steamed in a pan.

After that, Yang Mu went to the back mountain.

Haven't looked at the traps in days.

It turned out that Yang Mu was indeed the physique of the Emperor Ou, and there was a newly dead goat lying in the trap.

I'll be able to add dinner again tonight.

I just bought some spices a few days ago, and the roast lamb is the best.

When I returned home, Wowotou had just been steamed, and Qiuqiu had already smelled the fragrance and was lying on the side of the fire.