"The five murderers of Jiangbei call themselves the five tigers of Jiangbei, and they have been rampant in Jiangbei for decades, and they naturally have their means. The boss sits on the mountain and the tiger Ke Congliang practices kung fu horizontally, and he is invulnerable; The second smiling tiger Han donkey is good at making poison and hidden weapons;

The third child went down the mountain and Hubei Muren had a ghost-headed knife, and there were countless souls under the knife; The fourth flying tiger, Wu Yin's light skills, can be called a must;

The old five pink-faced tiger Yi Ruping is good at disguise, so far people in the rivers and lakes have guessed that she is a woman only based on her nickname, and no one has ever seen her true face, or that the person who has seen her true face is dead. ”

Fang Shiyi introduced the background of the five murderers in Jiangbei in one breath.

She has never walked the rivers and lakes, but she is the chief shopkeeper of the Fang family's pharmacy, and she often deals with vendors and pawns, so she knows a lot about the people and things in the rivers and lakes.

Kong Fang didn't have any feelings for the four tigers in front of him, although he didn't know each other, but the TV series in his previous life were all played like this:

The more bluffing the name, the more often it is a trick.

The reason why they can survive to the end of the play is precisely because they play tricks and have few opportunities to appear on camera.

Otherwise, you won't survive more than three episodes.

But he was a little jealous of the fifth child.

No one who has lived for decades has ever seen its true face, and it is too mysterious to dissipate the clouds, right?

Human genes have always had a deep fear of the unknowable.

He suddenly felt that the hairs on his body stood up one by one, and the sun was no longer so bright, as if there was a pair of sinister and fierce eyes hiding in the dark and staring at him.

"Hey, who's that...... Simon, why don't you go so far away from me? ”

He turned back and scolded Simon for flying snow.

Ximen Feixue and Fang Shibo have concluded the discussion on the issue of snowing time, which is related to the national economy and people's livelihood, and are engaged in a heated debate on how to have a higher success rate of pickling girls.

Kong Fang's strong intervention made him quite unhappy.

He hurried forward.

"Do you have a problem?"

He didn't have the slightest sense of bodyguarding. Kong Fang was so angry that his chest hurt, his throat was sweet, and he almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood three meters high.

What's your attitude?

Are you the boss, or is Lao Tzu the boss?

But Kong Fang did not reprimand again. It is better to reason with a wild man, than to talk to the big brother of the society about how to respect discipline and abide by the law.

"Have you heard of the five murderers in Jiangbei?"

"Cut, isn't it just five little cats, who doesn't know? It's just you who think they are five tigers, and in the eyes of Lao Tzu, they are the five murderers of the fart, and the five cowards are almost the same. ”

Simon Feixue scoffed.

"Five years ago, the elder brother was ordered by the master to go down to the mountain to eliminate the harm for the people, but they fled when they heard the news, and it is said that they fled to Luzon. How? Do you know them? ”

I know your sister!

Kong Fang stroked his forehead again. With this IQ, are you embarrassed to be a bodyguard?

Fang Shiyi told him that the five murderers of Jiangbei had sneaked into the Qinghe River and were waiting for an opportunity to disadvantage Kong Fang.

Ximen Feixue was very surprised, the five murderers of Jiangbei actually sneaked back to the Daxing Dynasty, I don't know if the senior brother has received the news.

He kept scratching his head, it was a bit tricky.

I thought I wouldn't have bragged if I had known.

Kong Fang's mood was directly pressed into the abyss by his action, "Didn't you tell me that you are one of the best masters today and are very capable of fighting?" ”

Ximen Feixue nodded decisively, "Yes." Master said that there will be no more than fifty people in the Daxing Dynasty who can beat me. ”

"The five murderers of Jiangbei are in this list of fifty people?"

"Not there."

"And you're scratching your head?" Kong Fang said angrily.

"But they're five people. Master said that two fists are hard to beat four hands, and the evil tiger is still afraid of wolves, so I am not sure that I can beat them. ”

Kong Fang took a deep breath and told himself not to be angry, it was not worth it to be angry and hurt money when he was angry, and it was not worth it to be angry with himself!

He waved his whip and galloped.

Fang Shiqing and Fang Shiyi immediately drove their horses to follow.

Ximen Feixue stayed where he was, and said to Fang Shibo, who followed later: "Your brother-in-law seems to be very angry. ”

Fang Shibo shook his head and sighed.

"Alas, my brother-in-law is a hard-working person, and he doesn't even have to worry about recruiting a bodyguard."

"Hey, what do you mean?" Simon Feixue felt that his brain was not enough. It's not that he has a low IQ, but that the people under the mountain are too complicated in their thinking, and they are not handsome and simple.

"Taste it yourself."

Fang Shibo put down his words, rode his horse and whipped, and chased after him.

Simon Feixue pouted, the sun was so dazzling, why did they run so fast?

Ignoring traffic safety?

It turns out that Fang Shibo and Ximen Feixue are idiots in the weather forecasting industry.

That night, the night was bright and the stars were thin, and the weather was cold.

The next day, the sun was still shining.

The snow he expected didn't come.

When a ray of sunlight passed through the screen window and fell on the boudoir bed, Fang Shiqing woke up leisurely. In the days since she left home, she has either lived in the barracks or the county office, and she has not slept so comfortably for more than a month.

The servant brought her a wash.

"Xiaohe, why is it so noisy outside?"

She sat at the dresser and faintly heard the noise outside.

Xiaohe hurriedly replied: "Miss, it's my uncle who is working with craftsmen and family, and he said that he wants to build a big stove." ”

Fang Shiqing remembered that the main purpose of their return this time was to establish a salt workshop. The process of making fine salt is actually not complicated, coarse salt is dissolved - heated - steamed - cold cut - into salt.

Its only value is to be ahead of its time.

So far, only Kong Fang understands this process, but it is easy to be imitated by others.

Salt making was an industry controlled by the imperial court, and Kong Fang could not apply for a patent for his salt making process. Once the secret is revealed, it will be a cabbage that is not worth a few pennies.

In order to facilitate confidentiality, Fang Shiqing suggested that the salt mill be built in Fangjiazhuang, and the craftsmen would use Fang's maids. The maid didn't dare to divulge the secret, and of course she had a way to make them dare not divulge the secret.

Kong Fang thought of the old king of the family, and he believed that Fang Shiqing had the means to keep everyone secret.

Fang Shiqing was a little self-deprecating, the idea was obviously her, and Sour Xiucai was even more active than her. After finishing her make-up, she hurried to the construction site without breakfast.

The workshop is in the north courtyard of Fangjiazhuang.

The north courtyard is a forest with a swing hanging from one of the trees, and a pond is built between the wall and the woods, where lotus roots are planted and fish are raised.

This is a place where their siblings relax, and few people come and go.

Fang Shiqing walked through the woods and further along the pond embankment, and at the end of the road was the salt workshop. Uncle Fang has already prepared the big casserole and building materials, and Kong Fang has also specially transferred cement from the cement workshop.

The corners of her mouth are raised, her steps are light, and the sun slightly dissolves the winter cold.

However, as far as her eyes could see, all the joy in her heart disappeared in an instant.

The man really didn't go to the house for three days, look at how the old lady cleans you up today!

She instinctively reached for her waist, which was empty, and her sword was unstrapped; With her hands empty and her whip gone, she broke a branch, brushed off the thin branches and leaves, and flicked her wrist gently.

Phew-

The voice is sharp and does not lose the horsewhip.

She gritted her teeth and stepped on the north wind.