The incident happened suddenly, everyone was dumbfounded, and the restaurant fell silent for a while.

"Huh." A chuckle came from nowhere, and people seemed to have just woken up from their dreams.

ran the hall slapped his thigh, hurriedly ran forward, and shouted: "Chess boy!" Are you alright? ”

People didn't want to look at Mu Zening, who was lying motionless on the ground, and dispersed outside the restaurant with a coax

Zhao Bo took Jiang Fukite and the two cubs to leave the restaurant while they were in the crowd, and it wasn't until he ran out that he stopped, patted his chest and said, "Xuesheng daughter-in-law, you are too bold...... Do you know that behind that chess boy is the Jiudian Mu family......"

Jiang Fuyuan nodded and shook his head again.

Zhao Bo: ...... Do you know or don't you know?

Thinking that Hongze Township was 108,000 miles away from Jingzhou, it was normal for her not to know, Zhao Bo sighed.

"Forget it, Jingzhou is so big, we may not meet a chess boy in the future, let's pay attention in the future and avoid him."

Seeing that the sun was still early, Zhao Bo pointed out a few honest and authentic shops in Jiang Fuyuan, bought charcoal fire, food, washing and other necessities, and took her to recognize the way, and then said goodbye and left at the entrance of the alley.

After making sure that Jiang Fukite had taken the cubs home, Zhao Bo turned a few corners and went back to the street where the Ke family was located, this time his destination was not the Ke family, but the general's mansion across the wall of the Ke family.

Zhong Yongfeng put his hands on his chest, stood tall, and listened to Uncle Zhao's report with his eyes down.

When he heard the feat of Jiang Fukite in the restaurant, the corners of his lips hooked slightly, and he let out a chuckle.

Zhao Bo: ...... Why is it so familiar.

Zhao Bo followed Zhong Yongfeng's previous instructions, and the report was extremely detailed, and he didn't even let go of the details that Jiang Fuyuan wiped the sweat of the two cubs a few times, and when he finished talking little by little, he only felt that his mouth was dry.

Zhong Yongfeng didn't know if he could listen attentively, or if he was wandering in the world, and he didn't move for a while.

Zhao Bo tentatively shouted: "General? ”

Zhong Yongfeng blinked and said slowly: "Hard work Uncle Zhao, I have a task on my body, I can't always be by their side, and I will bother you more in the future." ”

Uncle Zhao hurriedly arched his hand and said: "General, rest assured, the old slave will definitely do his best to protect his wife and little sons." ”

"Well......" When Uncle Zhao bowed down and retired, Zhong Yongfeng suddenly opened his lips and said, "Let the kitchen make some osmanthus sugar lotus." ”

Zhao Bo was stunned for a moment, and the appearance of Jiang Fuyuan frantically stuffing honey and sugar lotus root appeared in front of him inexplicably.

As soon as he was reminded, he remembered why that chuckle was so familiar.

General, you're secretly following us today, aren't you?

I want to see how the daughter-in-law and sons don't look at it generously, and they also engage in the trick of voyeurism, tsk, sullen!

After figuring it out, Zhao Bo took a deep look at General Zhong: "Don't worry, general, I will definitely bring your concern!" ”

Zhong Yongfeng: ......

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Ke House

After coaxing the two cubs to sleep, Jiang Fuyuan took out a small notebook and began to write and draw.

Ink bamboo charcoal, three taels and one catty.

Pork, 320 wen a catty.

Silk linen, twelve taels and one horse.

……

They were listed one by one, and the final numbers made her gasp.

What a rich widow, she is really happy too early, how can the prices in Jingzhou be so outrageous, it is more than ten times more expensive than Hongze Township!

Originally, I thought that fifty taels of silver per month could eat and drink well and have a surplus, but now that I calculated, fifty taels of silver was only enough for their mother to eat and wear.

But people don't just need to be fed and warm, she also wants the big baby to find a good teacher to go to school in Jingzhou, and wants to buy all kinds of exquisite small clothes for the second baby, the set of silver silk jacket that I fancy today is very beautiful, the second baby is really cute to wear, but the small jacket costs a full forty-two taels of silver!

Throwing away the small notebook, Jiang Fuyuan collapsed on the bed weakly, her big eyes were wide open, and she startled the little fat who tried to meet a female ghost but failed to float back.

"Master, why haven't you slept yet?"

"Alas......" Jiang Fuyuan sighed deeply and said the familiar line, "I'm so poor that I can't sleep......"

The money she saved before had spent nearly a quarter of her daily use today, how could she not be worried.

Xiaopang also learned from her, she looked like she was loveless, and her limbs were wide open and floating in the air.

"It's so hard to be a man, if only people could use paper money......"

He can't forget the pleasure of buying and buying in the ghost market, and it's really happy to have money......

Ghost City? Chubby suddenly had a flash of inspiration: "Master, does that weasel still owe us money!" ”

After being reminded by Xiaopang, Jiang Fuyuan remembered that she was in a hurry, and later she was stumped by Ke Xuesheng's funeral, and she hadn't asked Huang Shuyi for work.

I almost lost a thousand taels!

She jumped out of bed, grabbed a pen and paper, and began to write a letter asking for wages.

The instant message charm is only suitable for ghosts and ghosts, and it is still necessary to honestly take the way to send a message to Huang Shuxuan, who is a demon.

Jiang Fuyuan, who wrote the salary letter, counted with her fingers, it will take at least half a month to go back and forth from Jingzhou to Bozhou, plus the withdrawal of a large amount of silver money needs to go through the bank, so if she wants to get the 1,000 taels, it is conservatively estimated that it will take more than a month.

And a thousand taels looks like a lot, but in terms of the price of Jingzhou, it is not spent at all.

[No, I still have to think of some other way to make money. 】

One person and one ghost spent half a night, and finally worked out two plans.

One is the same as before-selling talismans, and the other is doing business-reselling ghost things, they bought a lot of things in the ghost market before, and they also packed up Li Zhong before coming to Jingzhou.

Jiang Fukite dragged out a large wooden box, and as soon as it was opened, there was a burst of strong ghostly energy, and the funeral items such as plates, dishes, cooking utensils, axes, hooks, and halberds of various dynasties were lying quietly in the wooden box, and they became more and more gloomy under the candlelight.

Picking and selecting a few things that are considered good, she decided to use these stalls to practice tomorrow, but before that, she had to deal with the ghost qi attached to the goods first, otherwise others would be haunted when they bought it home.

But how do you get rid of ghosts? Jiang Fuyuan thought for a moment, and dragged the large wooden box to the center of the courtyard.

Xiaopang looked curiously at her fetching water and brushes, and asked curiously, "Master, do you want to wash clothes?" Why don't you take soap horns? ”

Jiang Fuyu: "Oh yes, soaphorn, Chubby is so smart." ”

On weekdays, the clothes are washed by the little fairy Xiaopang, she is very unfamiliar with this work, and she forgot that there is such a thing as soaphorn for a while.

After bringing the soap horn, she rolled up her sleeves and poured all the ghosts she picked out into the basin with a clattering cry under the surprised gaze of Chubby.

Removing ghosts in a real and physical sense.

“…… Will this work? "Xiaopang has no bottom in his heart, even if he has no common sense, he knows that it is impossible to get rid of ghost qi by washing alone.

Jiang Fuyuan finished brushing the red rust on a small bronze tripod and replied, "Why not, huh." ”

The brushed bronze tripod was thrown into the water again, and after vigorously shaking off the excess water stains, it shone with a soft brilliance in the embrace of the moonlight.

！！！

Chubby was shocked: There is really no ghostly spirit!

Worthy of his master, awesome!

The sound of the rushing water continued, and in the dark night, Zhong opened his eyes suddenly, and there was no trace of sleepiness and confusion in his eyes.

This is a habit developed on the battlefield, and only extremely light sleep and rapidly tense nerves can exchange the hope of life in the flight of flesh and blood.

Like a pure black cheetah, he silently jumped up to the tree next to the wall, melting his body into the same black canopy, his razor-sharp eyes projecting in the direction of the source of the sound.

In the bright moonlight, only a petite figure was trying to wash away.

(End of chapter)