As soon as Jiang Anrao entered the warehouse door, he was stunned.

This warehouse is very large, not to mention 200 square meters, and it is very high, and the roof is ten meters from the ground! And as soon as you enter the door, you will see boxes stacked from the ground to the roof! Each one is more than a meter long, more than half a meter high, and more than two feet wide, stacked neatly along the wall.

In addition, there are shelves on the right and right sides, and there are several rows of fabrics that can be put in this warehouse at this time, of course, are the best silk and satin. Jiang Anrao didn't have time to take a closer look, so he ran over and glanced at it and collected it in the inventory!

The inventory starts with a full block: wooden crate × 98, silk × 260, 鬯 (chàng) wine × 200, mat × 2000......

Mats?

Jiang An spared his hand, touched a mat and came out to take a look. It's a little familiar, this, the gorgeous mat, isn't it the weaving method that was once taught to the Xiang family?

It has been many years since the Qin State launched the saddle, and this kind of mat is still in the Qi State market?

But after thinking about it, since they are all hidden in this warehouse, I can't say what is wrong with it, no matter what, take it first!

Then I found a lot of bottles and cans on the shelves, and some pot-bellied jars and the like, Jiang Anrao didn't know what it was, all of them were drawn into his inventory, and he didn't even have time to look at them carefully.

The warehouse room was not very full, and Jiang Anrao saw some bronze utensils, but he had no intention of getting them. That thing is precious, but it is all marked on the inscription, if it is taken out in the future and accidentally seen, it may reveal today's events, so more is better than less. Jiang Anrao directly chose to give up.

Jiang Anrao was happily collecting things here, but it was slowly quiet outside. Soon, the wooden door creaked again, and Wang Yun flashed in.

"How's it going? Did you see anything good? ”

It was originally dark in this room, Jiang Angrao relied on the live broadcast room to see things like day, and Wang Yun, he came in and went straight to Jiang Angrao, who made her a luminous body in his eyes at night.

Wang Yun came in, Jiang Anderao didn't dare to pull things into the inventory, and only asked him: "How many people have solved it?" ”

"Well, it's a lot of noise, and someone should be coming soon. What else do we have to do, we'd better get out of here. ”

"Good. Let's go first. Jiang Anrao said without delaying his efforts, and followed Wang Yun out.

Taking advantage of Wang Yun's first outing, she shook her hand, and she didn't know when some pampas and ordinary grass mats hoarded in the inventory were thrown out by her. Then an acrylic lighter was turned on and thrown into the haystack with maximum fire.

Turning his head and going out with Wang Yun, he changed the direction and climbed the courtyard wall, all the way except for the mansion of Changjing.

Jiang Anrao and Wang Yun didn't talk much nonsense all the way, they just ran quickly in the direction of the post house. As a result, just after running two street corners, two shadows suddenly flashed in front of me.

Wang Yun was startled, and stood in front of Jiang Anrao, but Jiang Anrao saw the person clearly.

"Xiang Ying, Hua Kan? Why didn't you leave? ”

Of course, the two didn't leave.

They saw that Jiang Anrao and the others had gone back to Changjing Mansion again, and they didn't know what they were going to do, for fear that they would have an accident, and they couldn't feel at ease when they went back to the post house, so they simply waited for them on the way to the post house.

At this time, the fire that Jiang Anrao put was not very good, at least it was still not visible from this place. However, Jiang Anrao still told part of the truth.

She went back and set a fire and burned down the two warehouses in the Changjing Mansion.

When Xiang Ying heard this, her eyes lit up!

"So good! I don't know how many belongings were stolen by them! Nowadays, it is best to burn a fire! ”

After speaking, Xiang Ying looked at Jiang Anrao, hesitated with an expression, and suddenly said:

"Jiang Rao, I still have a reluctant request."

"What's the matter? Let's hear it first. ”

"I know where Changjing's sons and brothers live......"

Jiang Anrao's eyes widened, what does Xiang Ying mean?

"Can you help me again? He has destroyed my whole people and even my relatives! As long as he has this life, it's too cheap for him! In the end, Xiang Ying gritted his teeth.

Jiang Narao was silent for a moment and glanced at Hua Kan, but Hua Kan had a calm face.

Obviously, for Xiang Ying to have this idea, they all think it is normal and support it by default.

"Good. Let's go, lead the way, and wipe out the Changjing family directly tonight! ”

Dream of the Ancient City: Isn't it? Again? Hey, folks, close your eyes!

Skye's Su Ye: Trembling! That's not all! It is really difficult to comment on the matter of revenge against Ying, there is no era of justice and law, and if you want to be fair, you can only rely on yourself and your fists. This is the sorrow of the times.

As the audience said, Jiang Anrao hesitated, and finally agreed to help Xiangying. She really can't be a savior, so she can only sacrifice others for the sake of her own people.

The six of them returned to the post house with a body of blood before the time of Yin.

Although she was very tired, Xiang Ying's eyes were bright and shining, and her spirit was in a state of excitement.

Jiang Narao and Wang Yun both felt that something was wrong with him, Jiang Narao said to Hua Kan, and asked him to pay attention to Xiangying's mental state, he suddenly had a big revenge, and the enemy was wiped out, don't let him lose his spiritual sustenance and collapse all of a sudden.

Hua Kan said he understood and followed Xiang Ying back.

Jiang Anrao went back to her room, and this night, she was tired enough. This kung fu really doesn't have the strength to do anything else, and she can't help Xiang Ying's affairs, after all, her relationship with Xiang Ying is far inferior to Hua Kan.

So she casually washed her face and washed her hands, changed the blood-stained clothes directly and threw them in the inventory, took out the new clothes and put them aside, and then fell asleep at the end.

In a daze, she seemed to hear a suppressed cry, but she was so tired that she didn't get up.

It wasn't until the second day that the sky was bright, Jiang Anrao got up again, after so many years of going to bed early and getting up early, it was rare to sleep until three poles in the morning, well, it was quite comfortable.

When he walked out of the room, he happened to meet the official of the inn, and when he saw Jiang Anrao, he told her: Several of your companions are eating in the lobby.

Jiang Anrao stretched his waist, and after making sure that he didn't see any flaws on the surface, he went to the lobby to find Wang Yun and them.

"An An, here." At the same time that Jiang Anrao saw them, Wang Yun also saw her and shouted.

Jiang Anrao walked over and sat down in the place left by the three of them opposite Xiang Ying.

Xiang Ying's eyes were red and her eyelids were puffy, but she smiled first when she saw her. He didn't say thank you, but his eyes were full of gratitude.

Jiang Anrao smiled, she was very happy to see that Xiang Ying seemed to have recovered. The rest is self-evident.

Wang Yun pushed a bowl of millet porridge over to Jiang Anrao, and there were still egg flowers floating in it, Jiang Anrao was a little surprised. Linzi still has this practice?

Wang Yun looked at her eyes, smiled proudly, approached her and said softly: "I specially instructed the curator to let people help do it!" (End of chapter)