Yun Niang cried, and her emotions were fragmented.

The soup swept across his cheeks, clenching his fists tightly, but he couldn't speak.

"Dead fat woman, you dare to splash our young lady!"

Ah Shan and Ah Shui, two young men, raised their fists and rushed towards the fat woman, but before they could get closer, the bodyguard man punched and kicked them and told them to fly out.

"Strip this shameless woman's clothes for me, and then arrest and report to the official!"

"Yes—"

"Smack!"

As soon as the musket rang out, it was tried.

The room was silent.

Song Che pointed the muzzle of the gun that was still smoking at the bodyguard, and said coldly: "Who dares to move?" Move once, I'll hit once. ”

"Who are you? What a bird! "The fat woman chattered.

Song Che said: "I took her to find Wu Mengde, your brother and sister have been married since childhood, it is clear that you are snatching love with a knife, and you still have reason to scold others for being fox spirits?" ”

"Oh! I heard from the shopkeeper that there was a man who killed a thousand knives and blackmailed my husband for two thousand taels of silver with two tiger skins, right? ”

"You're the one who kills a thousand knives! You are a big fat pig with a narrow top and a wide bottom, and you are like this, which man marries and does not steal food! Shen Wenjun could not hear the insult to his own man, so he got up and went back.

Song Che raised her eyebrows, this tender Suzhou girl is quite good at scolding!

"Ouch, I'm! Kill them for me! The fat woman was so angry that her face was flushed, and she spat and called the bodyguard.

There are six strong men in the bodyguards, and Song Che only has five bullets in his gun, and he can't really kill them-

"Wow!"

The door to the inn was kicked open.

The cold wind blew into the inn, diluting the aroma ......of the wine.

The two figures that appeared at the door instantly attracted the attention of the guests.

The corners of Song Che's mouth rose slightly, and he put the musket in his sleeve, and it was not his turn to make a move.

"Is it so lively tonight? They fought behind closed doors. ”

Liao Heng entered the inn first, glanced at Yun Niang, who was blown by the cold wind, and couldn't help frowning, immediately took off his coat and walked over to wrap Yun Niang.

"Look, it's really a vixen, and he seduced a man—"

But without waiting for the fat woman to finish speaking, Liao Heng grabbed a dish and smashed it in her face.

The fat woman was smashed and dizzy, her face was covered with oil, and she climbed the table and chair and shouted at some bodyguards: "What are you doing to eat!" Give it to me! ”

The six bodyguards lifted the table, grabbed the chair, and were about to step forward with chopsticks, Jiang Yuntian jumped over, punched his face, locked his throat with one hand, kicked his chest, and kicked his crotch, and instantly put it to four.

His eyes are glaring, he is vicious, and he wants to eat your flesh!

The remaining two bodyguards obediently retreated.

The fat woman was dumbfounded, "Kill, kill—"

"Choke!"

The sword was unsheathed and reached to the throat.

Jiang Yuntian raised his eyebrows: "Fat woman, why don't I put some blood on you?" ”

Where is there still arrogance, the fat woman softened her ass.

"Apologize, lose money, fuck off." Liao Heng said coldly.

"Apologies! Money! I don't care about you! Jiang Yuntian repeated loudly.

The fat woman was frightened, hurriedly took out a piece of silver, said not so sincere apologies to Yun Niang, and ran out of the inn with a few bodyguards.

"Good! All right! ”

The room was full of guests, and they applauded.

"Yun Niang, everyone is on your side, don't take the fat woman's words to heart." Liao Heng comforted softly.

Yun Niang hummed, wiped the soup from her face, took off her robe and returned it to Liao Heng, but glanced at Song Che and walked to the back kitchen.

"If it were me, I would have said, 'This robe is dyed with soup,' and ask her to help wash it, won't there be another chance to meet in the future?" Song Che smiled and stepped forward to greet him.

Liao Heng laughed and put on his robe, "Actually, I prefer the residual warmth left on her. ”

Shen Wenjun said "Huh" in disgust.

"Brother Song, who is this?" Liao Heng noticed Xiao Langjun beside Song Che.

"She's—"

"I'm his brother-in-law, he's my brother-in-law. My name is Shen Wenjun. ”

Shen Wenjun deliberately lowered his voice. Her name, the woman used the heroic, the man used the delicate. She also said that when she came to Yangzhou this time, she wanted to be a man, in addition to being a husband and wife with Song Che in bed, she had to be a brother with him on weekdays.

Jiang Yuntian circled around Shen Wenjun and pouted: "The younger brothers with the handles are so handsome, it can be seen how beautiful your daughter-in-law is, Brother Song, no wonder you will wet your shoes when you pee." ”

Shen Wenjun said "huh" again, more than disgusted Liao Heng, looked at Song Che, as if asking with his eyes: What kind of fox friends do you have?

"Uncle will bring some food and drinks to the guest room, and I want to have a drink alone with my best friend."

"Okay."

The three of them went upstairs.

……

After the fire that night, the Eight Immortals Tower ceased to exist.

The shopkeeper of the Eight Immortals Building, including the shopkeepers, and even their families, seemed to have evaporated from the world overnight and disappeared without a trace.

He may have been stoned and thrown into the river and drowned.

He may have been left in some inconspicuous dry well.

Maybe he was chopped into minced meat and fed to the dogs.

In short, if the assassination mission fails, the "Big Yellow Sparrow" will exterminate all the "Little Yellow Sparrows" in order not to expose themselves.

Yang Wanfu died in the Eight Immortals Tower, but his son Yang Song was buried after only three days of mourning.

If Yang Song is a good son who has no heart and no lungs, he will definitely not think that the death of his father is a bad thing, and he may be sad, but he will never shed too many tears.

If the father does not die, how can the son inherit the family business?

Liao Heng, through his functions in the state capital, has been very thorough about the Yang family in the past month-

The four pillars of the Yang family's economy: tea, land, real estate, and salt.

Among them, the most famous and the least profitable is tea.

The title of the imperial merchant is far greater than the value it generates, and with this relationship and background, it is possible to justifiably bribe the officials of the imperial court, thus weaving a huge network of interests and achieving the purpose of "protecting officials and businessmen".

In addition to their own tea farm, the Yang family also has a large area of land outside Yangzhou City, as for how much, even the Zhou Mansion register can't be checked.

The real estate under the command of the Yang family is not measured by "streets", but divided by "districts", and there are a total of 70,000 households in the state city, of which more than 20,000 are linked to the Yang family.

The Yang family also has a nickname called "Yang Banzhou", which shows the strength of its family property.

Tea should be divided into quarters, fields and real estate are also fixed assets, and the real money flowing into the Yang family is salt.

The Yang family opened three salt farms on the coast of Tongzhou.

Liang salt and iron for the monopoly, but it is by the people, the official transport of the official camp, the former Huainan pacification made Li Youtian reign, Yangzhou nearly 500,000 people, the can't do without the edible salt, are from the Yangjia salt field.

Salt is white, silver is also white, both sides are divided at the same time, then salt is equal to silver.

Is that all the Yang family's business is?

Of course, not only tea, real estate, land, salt, money villages, restaurants, in addition to visible industries, there are also unsightly gray industries, such as collusion with bandits and human trafficking.

Money is such a fascinating thing!