Yan Shifan was furious, when did this thief-eyed guy dare to talk to himself like this!

"Are you teaching me how to do things?"

Zhao Wenhua was habitually trembling, but to his surprise, he was not as scared as before.

However, he still lowered his head, and his attitude was aggrieved and careful.

"I'm worried, this gust of wind hasn't passed yet, because if something goes wrong with this matter, it's not appropriate."

Yan Song felt that what his godson said was reasonable, and he also persuaded Yan Shifan.

"Donglou, what Wenhua said makes sense, I never said anything about those women you raised.

But if there is really a failed draft girl among them, let's send it away, the gentleman moves with the times, and cannot go against the trend. ”

Yan Shifan drank another glass of wine viciously, said to Yan Song perfunctorily that he knew, got up and left.

He went back to his bedroom and took out a pill, pale red, the size of his little finger, he hesitated, put it in his mouth, and swallowed it.

Soon his whole body became hot, and his face showed a happy and intoxicated expression. He opened the secret compartment of the bedroom, entered a secret room, and passed through a wide secret passage, and suddenly his eyes opened up.

A huge hall with a thick blanket on the floor, through which the earth dragon warmed the whole room. On the side of the hall are more than a dozen huts, all of which are lit up.

In the hall there were a dozen or so beautiful women, dressed in light veils, lying or lying, walking or sitting. Seeing Yan Shifan come in, some of them flattered them, and some of them remained motionless.

Yan Shifan's eyes swept around them, and he took out two pills from his arms.

The women, whether they were greeted or sat still, could not help but tremble all over, as if they had seen the most seductive thing, but the most terrible thing.

Yan Shifan smiled evilly, stretched out his hand to hug the two who came up, and each gave them a pill, and then pulled them into the hut next to him, and soon there were moans and roars.

This is the backyard of Yan Song's Prime Minister's Mansion, surrounded by high walls and isolated from the world. People outside thought that this was the warehouse of the Prime Minister's Mansion, but they didn't know that Yan Shifan had already built it into the Mansion of Bliss.

After a long time, Yan Shifan stopped sweating profusely, and the two women were already slumped on the bed. Yan Shifan stood up satisfied, put on his clothes, and nodded to one of the women.

"You two are not bad, you can be transferred to the front tomorrow to serve."

Xiao Feng also has many women in his family, but they can't be compared with Yan Shifan's Mansion of Bliss.

Because of grabbing a bowl of soup, Qiaoqiao one-to-two, suppressed Zhang Yunqing and Wang Yingxiang by force, and finally successfully poured it into the stomach.

The parents on both sides did not participate in the war, but looked at Xiao Feng with red faces and embarrassment, feeling that their daughter was so embarrassed.

Zhang Yunqing did not have parents present, but he was very surprised that he was put down by Qiaoqiao with one hand.

"Qiaoqiao, you're like a calf, you're so energetic!"

Since Xiao Feng refined monosodium glutamate, Xiao Feng's family's food consumption has skyrocketed, and Qiao Niang has also gained great confidence in cooking.

For the sake of confidentiality, the front-row guests represented by Qi Jiguang have not yet been able to enjoy the same treatment.

Therefore, when Qi Jiguang and Qiaoqiao practiced martial arts together, they were very puzzled when they saw Qiaoqiao's eyes light up as soon as he arrived at the meal, and he had no intention of practicing again.

This girl looks so cute, she is actually a rice bucket! If you have food to eat, you don't care about anything!

The front row of residents is currently powerful, and Qi An and Lan's father live in the gatehouse. Originally, Xiao Feng wanted to place Lan Niang in the back row and live with her daughter, but Lan Niang didn't want to be separated from her husband, so she also picked a small house in the first row of houses.

In this way, Lan Dad was on duty with Qi An in the concierge during the day, or went out to buy vegetables in shifts - in fact, there were very few such times, and most of the rice grains and vegetables were sent by the guys from the God-given grain store.

In the evening, Lan Dad returned to Lan Niang's hut, and the couple could have dinner together.

In the front row of houses, Qi Jiguang, Zhanyu and Zhang Wuxin also lived. Later, when the ban on Yuwangfu was lifted, Zhanyu began to run at both ends, sometimes living in Yuwangfu, sometimes coming back to live.

These three guys are okay to learn martial arts together, and the ranking of force value is obvious: Zhang Wuxin is stronger than Zhanyu, and Zhanyu is stronger than Qi Jiguang.

But when it comes to battlefield command, the art of war and tactics, it is reversed. But Zhang Wuxin and Zhanyu were still very interested in this, and took the initiative to ask for abuse.

So the daily activity of the two of them is that Zhang Wuxin first beat Zhanyu and Qi Jiguang, and then Qi Jiguang strategized and sprayed Zhanyu and Zhang Wuxin.

Xiao Mansion implements a large canteen system, and the meals are cooked by Qiao Niang and then sent to each house. However, Xiao Feng's MSG was added to the dish separately after it came out of the pot, so the people in the front row were treated differently.

It's not that Xiao Feng is stingy, but he needs to keep it secret, and at the same time do a comparison of the control group experiments to see how long meals with and without MSG can keep people fresh and exciting.

At present, the effect is very successful, and the people in the back row have enjoyed MSG for half a month, still maintaining a strong appetite, and there is no sign of aesthetic fatigue.

The people in the front row have not enjoyed MSG, they are pure control test subjects, waiting for the day when their taste buds will be baptized, not Qiao Niang's, but Liu Ruyun's.

Among the three rows of houses, Xiao Feng only lived in the middle row, this was not because he wanted to put on a score, but because others refused to live in the same row with him, and he was inexplicably disgusted.

In a few days, it will be the New Year, and the atmosphere of the New Year is everywhere in the capital. What's more, no matter how poor the people in the capital are, they are a little better off than other places.

To put it mildly, beggars who ask for food in the capital can be a little fatter than those in other places.

So the streets are bustling, especially the main street, and there is a lot of sound of people buying and selling and bargaining. At this time, the main street can be described as a matter of land, and it is not easy to grab a stall.

Lao Dao became the second master of the WTO view, and he no longer showed up on the street to tell fortunes, and his own stall was soon occupied by others.

On the contrary, it was the place where Xiao Feng told fortunes back then, although the tables and chairs were taken away and hidden by Lao Dao, that place has always been empty, it stands to reason that it is a prime location.

A young man who came in from outside the city to sell vegetables couldn't find a place to set up a stall everywhere, so he could only carry his burden very hard and sell it along the street. As he walked around Main Street, his eyes lit up!

Was your luck so good today? It's almost noon, and there is still a small vacant lot in this prime location, which is really effortless.

He was afraid that he would not be able to grab it, so he rushed forward with his burden, braked suddenly, and stopped in the open space, and then set up a stall while shouting.

As soon as he shouted and shouted, a few stalls next to him gathered around.

"What are you doing? Who told you to set up a stall here? ”

The young man was shocked, looking at these people who were also stalls, thinking that in the future, there would always be extortion in the city, could it be that now that the people are so miserable, they have all started to set up stalls part-time?

After all, he is strong-blooded, and he is not to be outdone: "Set up a stall, don't bluff me, my uncle often comes to the city to sell things, he said that the stalls on the main street are first-come, first-served, and there is no fixed one!" ”

A tofu seller nodded: "This rule is correct, but in this place, you can't set up stalls, this is the rule set by all merchants on the main street." ”

The young man didn't believe it: "Don't look at me as from the countryside, you want to bluff me, why can't you set up a stall in this place?" ”

Next to him, a butcher with a meaty face, dangling a bright boning knife in his hand, was very impatient.

"What nonsense are you talking about, you can't put it, you just can't put it!"

The young man was so frightened that he took half a step back, and also drew out his flat shoulder to strengthen his courage. An old scholar who ghostwrote a letter stopped the butcher.

"Butcher Zhang, don't be so impatient, this young man doesn't know. In the future, this place is the place where Xiao Zhenren set up a stall to measure words, and the merchants on the main street set the rules together, and this place is reserved for him. ”

The young man smacked his lips: "Xiao Zhenren, I know, good person, I heard that Lian ...... Uh-huh, good guys, good officials anyway. But he won't come back to set up a stall, so what is he doing with a place? ”

"What are we most afraid of?"

The young man scratched his head, he knew this.

"I'm most afraid of splashing skin."

"Now there is no one on the whole main street who dares to harass him. You know why? ”

"Is it because of Xiao Zhenren?"

"Exactly, Xiao Zhenren sent the officials of Shuntian Mansion to work together to beat the splashes in the city. Except for the casino, there are still some mischievous people, and the rest have either changed their careers to work, or they have run out of the capital to mingle outside. ”

The young man was taken aback: "No wonder, our town recently went to a few splashes in the capital, and even had a fight with the local splashers, and later worshiped the trick." It turned out that he ran out of the capital? ”

"So, there is no one who sets up a stall in the capital who is not grateful to Xiao Zhenren, this place is kept, firstly, it is a thought, and secondly, if there is a splash of skin coming to make trouble, we will point it to him.

No matter how good you are, can you beat Zhao Er? Back then, Zhao Er was rampant in the capital, and when Xiao Zhenren just came out to test the words, he beat Zhao Er in front of this stall!

Where is Zhao Er now? In the prison of Shuntian Mansion, waiting for Xiao Zhenren to fall! Where are his brothers? They were all beaten out of the capital! Which splash still dares to move? ”

The young man understood, and he began to clean up his dishes without saying a word. The tofu seller looked at him and shouted to a few vendors around him.

"Everyone is crowded, let's have a few stalls, let's squeeze out a place for this young man."

The stall, which was originally crowded, has become more crowded now, but no matter how crowded it is, the place where Xiao Feng measured the words back then was so wonderfully empty, like a small miracle.

Xiaomei, who was passing by with a box of rouge gouache, looked at these vendors proudly and sadly.

"Uncle is really famous, but it's almost the New Year, why didn't he come to the house to see Miss?"