Not only Song Che, it seems that all men will look at the carriage from time to time, looking forward to seeing Mrs. Chu's demeanor.

"Alas, in the past, when there were homeless people in this Autumn Wind Pavilion, every time the Chu family passed by, they would give them some salt, and Mrs. Chu might still show up at that time, but now that the homeless people have gone, Mrs. Chu is reluctant to come out."

What is the difference between regretting not being able to see a woman and not seeing an Oiran in the green building?

People are too beautiful, and it is really a disaster for the country and the people.

Song Che smiled and shook his head, how many people can know Mrs. Chu's secret?

"Hey, fellow, I'm curious, you took such a big risk to transfer salt with the wind and snow, you should have made a lot of money, why do you still live with such an IOU?" He asked.

Some salt sellers sighed:

"The officials don't know, if our batch of salt can be sold, in order to recover the cost, although the government is open to salt, but the tax is extremely high, coupled with the floating price of salt, you can definitely make a profit, but you don't have a bottom in your heart, you don't dare to spend money indiscriminately."

"Oh?" Song Che asked again: "Where do you distribute this salt?" ”

The salt seller said: "The best way for small traders like us is to sell to the major grain and oil shops in the city, but the general grain shops have their own caravans, or designated suppliers, such as the Chu family behind us, so we hawkers are all going to the local area and transporting salt to smaller towns to sell." ”

In the environment of monopoly by large businessmen, small businessmen can only survive in the cracks.

"Then which salt farm do you purchase your salt from?" Song Che asked again.

The salt seller replied: "There are too many salt farms in Yancheng, big commercial houses cooperate with big salt farms, hawkers like us are usually looking for small salt farms, the purchase price will be lower, the salt will be rougher, and the selling price will definitely not be as good as refined salt, but for us ordinary people, at this juncture, we can eat the taste of salt and be satisfied."

The reason why Song Che consulted the salt farm was that the Yang family also had a salt farm in Chuzhou, and the Yang family had an affair with the Japanese Kou, most of which was related to salt.

Ning Yehong disguised herself as a salt merchant, and nine times out of ten, she also came to investigate the matter.

Huainan still seems to have an undercurrent surging.

Gradually.

It was late at night.

No matter how strong the bonfire burned, it was difficult to withstand the cold of the night, and the caravans with the carriages retracted their carriages, while those who did not wrapped themselves in cotton jackets and fell asleep around the fire.

"Coco, you come with me."

Song Che pulled Coco and walked towards the Chu family's caravan.

Before he reached the carriage, he was stopped by the man: "This official, my wife has turned off the lights and slept peacefully, if there is anything, you might as well come back tomorrow?" ”

Song Che smiled: "Turning off the lights doesn't mean you can sleep." ”

As soon as the familiar words fell, the candle flame lit up in the car again, and then a voice came out: "What are you looking for me?" ”

Song Che pushed Coco beside him and asked, "This is my maid, I want to come to your carriage for a night, I don't know if it is inconvenient for Mrs. Chu." ”

After all, Coco is also a big girl, and it may not be good to sleep in the same car with her again.

Keke tugged at Song Che's clothes, "Sir, I wear a very thick cotton coat, I sleep outside, I'm not afraid of the cold." ”

At this time, a voice came from inside the car: "You can let her in and sleep, but you must owe me a little favor." ”

"Mrs. Chu is very good at business."

Song Che readily agreed, and then helped Coco into the carriage. But without further communication, he turned around and walked deeper into the woods.

After staying away from the Autumn Wind Pavilion, Song Che unbuttoned his pants, the rice porridge really couldn't drink more, every time he released water, it was a torment in this cold night.

"...... Uproar"

There was a sudden soft sound above his head, and as soon as he looked up, a lump of snow smashed on his face, followed by a burst of "hehehe" laughter.

Ning Yehong counted the treetops with his toes, and the orchid pointed to his lips, smiling heartlessly.

Song Che hurriedly lifted his pants and scolded, "When other women saw it, it was too late to cover their faces and hide, but you were not ashamed at all." ”

Ning Yehong held back a smile, jumped down from the treetops, and laughed at herself: "Yes, I am cheap, I am destined to be different from other women since I was born, I don't know shame, I don't know shame, I don't respect the norm, and I don't abide by women's morals...... Unscrupulous means to achieve the end. ”

Song Che shook his head, turned around and was about to leave.

Ning Yehong dodged and stopped in front of him, but he didn't speak, stared at Song Che directly, took off his robe, and untied his belt.

Song Che's tiger body was shocked, did she want to rebel against Tiangang?

She had loosened the belt of her clothes, the placket of the inner lining was crumbling, and she approached Song Che step by step.

Song Che retreated again and again, swallowing saliva from time to time, but his eyes did not take half a minute off her, but said verbally: "If you do this again, I will be called ......"

Ning Yehong's eyes were like silk: "What's it called?" Is it called indecency? ”

"Woman, this is not your style, you are so undisciplined."

"I'm a woman who doesn't abide by women's morals, what more discipline do I need?"

"If there is something to say, this ice and snow will freeze people."

"And what do you want?"

"Then you have to find a cave, make a bottom with hay, make a fire, and drink two glasses of wine to get into the subject, right?"

"Hehehe......"

Ning Nuxia hid a knife in her smile, and her face suddenly sank, coquettish:

"You want to be beautiful!"

She grabbed Song Che's hand, kicked him in the ankle, and pressed him to the snow with a countergrapple, and then quickly wrapped his hands around his hands with a clothes belt.

Song Che was stunned.

When he reacted, his hands were already restrained, and all the movable joints were stuck by the woman riding on her back.

"Ning Nuxia, I didn't expect you to have this kind of fetish?"

"yes, I like to play with these 'flowers.'"

Ning Yehong held Song Che's neck and lifted it back fiercely, and with the sound of "click" staggered bones, Song Che's whole person was bent into the word "bow".

"Ahh

He screamed miserably, his jade hand covered his mouth tightly, Ning Ye was as red as a blackened female goblin, leaned close to his ear, and said word by word:

"The surname Song, in addition to being rich, bright-brained, and good-looking, do you have any other strengths? I'll tell you, barefoot is not afraid of wearing shoes, and if you dare to sarcastically mock me in a weird way, I'll loosen every piece of flesh for you! ”

It seems that this is the real her......

"Ning Nuxia, if you have something to say, you have to talk about martial arts!"

"What martial arts can you say about a person who doesn't know what to do? If you don't eat beauty tricks, then I'll give you a ruthless trick! ”

After speaking, he grabbed Song Che's arm and pressed it hard from left to right, and there was another crisp sound. Song Che screamed in pain.

"Accept it or not!"

"Love to serve you, love to serve you" ......"

Song Che gritted his teeth and scolded in his heart, tigress, one day, Lao Tzu will ride on you and ask you to sing conquest......