The two returned to the room. Fu Tian was worried about tomorrow's affairs in his heart, walked directly to the table, poured two cups of tea and sat down, and looked at Chu Xiangtian with his eyes wide open.

"What's your solution?"

Chu Xiangtian: "..."

He originally wanted to tease the young master, but who knew that the young master was so slow that he didn't think anything was wrong with the two of them living in the same room. He even had a clear look and an upright expression to invite him to discuss the problem together.

Putting away his beautiful thoughts and sitting down with his fate, Chu Xiangtian asked, "Tomorrow morning, let Chang Xi go to guard the Fu family rice shop."

Fu Tian was puzzled and didn't understand what to do when he was guarding his rice shop early in the morning.

Seeing that he didn't understand, Chu Xiangtian simply told him, "The rice shop has suffered losses for many years because the price is high and fewer people buy it, but the rice sent to the farm has never decreased every year."

"Where did you say...the rice sent to you?"

Fu Tian suddenly felt awakened, his eyes slowly widened, "Where did the rice go..."

"You mean?" He looked in disbelief on his face. "How dare they?"

Chu Xiangtian patted his forehead lightly, and his face looked a little cold, "Man died for money, birds died for food."

In the face of huge interests, nothing they dare not.

The Fu family rice shop has suffered losses over the years, but the food sent from the farm has not only increased significantly, but has increased year by year. Before they came, they thought they were greedy for the affairs, but now it seems that it is far more simple than greedy for the sake of the situation.

Deliberately raising the rice price, the waiter in the store will lead the customer to the Zhao family rice shop, and they are very skilled in a set of regulations. It can be speculated that this situation should have lasted for a long time.

Normally, the rice and grain from Fujia Rice Shop should be unsold in the warehouse, but the rice and grain sent to the farm never decreases every year. So where did the unsold grain go?

This question is worth pondering.

Chu Xiangtian had a vague guess in his heart. It happened that Fu Tian had set a hundred stones of rice in the Zhao family rice shop today. Zhao family rice shop had to transfer the goods and asked Chang Xi to go to the Fu family rice shop in advance to guard it. Maybe something unexpected would be discovered.

After listening to Chu Xiangtian's suggestion, Fu Tian sorted out his thoughts. After the day, his emotions had calmed down a lot. He didn't feel too angry when he heard such speculation. He just thought that he had to pull out these borers as soon as possible.

If it was really like Chu Xiangtian's guess, then Fu Tian would be at least half sure that he would get everyone.

After thinking silently for a while, Fu Tian went to the next door to say hello to Chang Xi and asked him to help him stay tomorrow morning.

After explaining Chang Xi, Fu Tian calmed down and turned back to the room. No one was seen in the room. A slight sound of water came from behind the screen. Fu Tian walked over curiously, and when he was about to approach, he suddenly realized that the sound... Maybe it was Chu Xiangtian bathing.

After realizing it, Fu Tian reacted a little red, he let his pace lighter, and retreated like a thief.

"What are you doing?"

Chu Xiangtian turned out behind the screen. He had just taken a shower, his black hair was dripping, and a little water stain on his hair fell on his naked chest, down his bulging muscles and flesh, and finally hidden into his waist.

He was like a relaxed wolf, with a lazy posture, but he was always exuding a strong aura of aggression.

And Fu Tian is the little rabbit that was targeted by a wolf.

The sneaking failed. Fu Tian wanted to pretend that nothing happened, but his eyes met Chu Xiangtian's chest but he didn't know where to put it. After turning around, he could only stare at his toes awkwardly, with the sound as big as a mosquito.

"No, nothing was done..."

Throwing the cloth towel that was wiping the hand into the wooden barrel, Chu Xiang□□ Fu Tian approached step by step. Fu Tian subconsciously took a step back and widened his eyes in panic, "What are you doing..."

Chu Xiangtian narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at him with unpredictable eyes.

Fu Tian's scalp was numb when he saw it, and he had the urge to run away just by pulling his legs.

"Don't you take a shower?" He closed his aggressive eyes and Chu Xiang□□ showed a harmless smile, "I asked the waiter to prepare water for you."

Fu Tian looked at him with a confused look on his face, his expression on his face was a confusion that had not yet come back to his senses after being frightened.

He reached out and pinched the flesh on his cheek and shook it. Chu Xiangtian's voice was obviously happy, "Why are you stupid?"

Fu Tian, ​​who reacted, suddenly slapped his hand away, and felt that his reaction was too intense, and explained in an attempt to cover up: "You, don't pinch my face!"

"...Okay." Chu Xiangtian laughed, saw him licking his lips in panic, and rang the small copper bell at the door.

There are waiters guarding the corridor at the upper room at any time. As long as the guests ring the copper bell at the door, someone will come over after a moment.

When the waiter came over, Chu Xiangtian asked him to change a bucket of hot water and urged Fu Tian to take a shower.

After Fu Tian hugged her middle clothes and ran to the screen with a red face. The screen blocked the hot air that was unbreathable. She took a deep breath and slowly vomited it out. Fu Tian patted his face hard, feeling that he was too abnormal today.

Everyone is a man, and Chu Xiangtian is just a little taller than him. What's the point of panic about him?

Half of his face was buried in the water, Fu Tian poked his chest hard, his skin was white and thin, and he could only see the protruding ribs. He vomited bubbles in depression. Fu Tian quickly washed his wet hair, wiped his wet hair, and then went out after wearing his middle clothes neatly.

The waiter came in and carried the bathtub out. Fu Tian locked the door and saw Chu Xiangtian half leaning against the bed swallowing unconsciously.

Chu Xiangtian had already put on his middle clothes, but he refused to tie the belt properly. The collar was wide open, and Fu Tian looked at it with strong muscles.

The little rabbit, who noticed the strange aura, keenly raised his ears and hesitated to approach.

Chu Xiangtian was reading this book, but when he saw him standing still, he simply took the initiative to call him to sleep, "Come up and go to bed quickly, and catch a cold later."

He said this, but his long legs that were directly blocking the bedside but didn't know how to retract them. He just stood beside the bed. When Fu Tian wanted to go inside, he could only crawl over him.

"You let it go." Fu Tian pursed his lips, his ears shining red.

Chu Xiangtian raised his head from the book, bent his legs slightly, freeing up a small piece of space, "Come up quickly."

Fu Tian looked at the small piece of empty space that he couldn't get through at all, biting his cheeks, and had to continue urging him in a low voice, "Get up a little longer."

Chu Xiangtian looked at the book intently, and heard this, he stretched his legs straight and said with a straight face: "Just step over directly. They are all men, what's so shameful?"

“…”

Fu Tian was so angry that he wanted to hit someone, who was so embarrassed?!

You are so embarrassed!

With a bulging face, Fu Tian stepped over from above, and rolled his own ball into a ball with a quilt.

"Isn't it hot to cover it so tightly?" Chu Xiangtian put down the book and stretched out his hand to pull the outer quilt.

“Not hot!”

A muffled voice came from the quilt. Fu Tian was not happy yet, and he didn't really want to pay attention to him now.

"Do you read the storybook?" Chu Xiangtian continued to talk and invited him to read it with him.

The storybook? The quilt rolled into a ball moved, and Fu Tian came out of it and looked at the book in his hand curiously, "Are you reading the storybook?"

Chu Xiangtian looked at it for granted, "Otherwise, what else can he see?"

Fu Tian: "..."

It seems to make sense to think about it. It would be incredible if a bandit leader likes to read serious books.

With his eyes aimed at Chu Xiangtian's legs, Fu Tian was a little curious, "What are you looking at?"

Chu Xiangtian moved Shu a little to him but did not move completely, so he had to come over if he wanted to see it.

Throwing the quilt aside, Fu Tian really approached Chu Xiangtian and stretched his head to look at it.

Most of the essay books are drawn with pictures, with only a few words occasionally.

It is probably about a story about a scholar staying in the temple on a rainy day and meeting a fairy. The scholar is a brave scholar. He is not showing any weakness in the face of the fairy in the wild, and even fights with the monsters...

Fu Tian turned back a few pages with great enthusiasm, trying to see who won in the end, but the more he turned back, the more something went wrong. The scholar pressed the monster under him, the scholar took off the monster's clothes, and the scholar turned the monster...

Fu Tian: “…………”

Finally realized what he was doing, Fu Tian closed the book with a red face and glared at Chu Xiangtian viciously, "Vague!"

He actually read such a book in front of him, and even invited him to read it together. It was really... so shameless!

Fu Tian hid in the quilt and thought angrily.

He was scolded by the young master for no reason. Chu Xiangtian picked up the book and flipped it back. The more he turned his back, the darker he became. This is not a strange storytelling book, it is clearly a beautiful book. The book he found on the shelf, and he turned two pages, but in fact he used it to make fun of the young master.

When the young master was reading it just now, he looked at the young master and didn't notice anything drawn in the book.

He tsk in his heart twice, Chu Xiangtian threw the script under the bed, and in a blink of an eye he saw the young master who shyly shyly and was also very cute.

When he blew out the candle, Chu Xiangtian lay down next to the young master. He couldn't see anything in the dark, but his sense of smell became more acute. A faint fragrance of flowers lingered at his nose. Chu Xiangtian sniffed, and the smell seemed to be coming from Fu Tian.

He curled his lips and wanted to ask the young master what he had wiped, but he felt that if he asked, the young master would probably ignore him even more, so he put his arms on his pillow and sniffed the shallow fragrance of flowers and fell asleep.

...

Fu Tian slept quite badly this night. He had a messy night dream, but his expression was still dumb when Chu Xiangtian screamed.

Chu Xiangtian brought in the toiletry utensils. Seeing that he was a little dark and looked a little depressed, he twisted a slightly hot towel and asked him to apply it.

After taking the towel, Fu Tian glared at him angrily. If this person hadn't read him a mess of books yesterday, he wouldn't have been sleeping well!

After wiping his face, he finally became a little more energetic, packed himself up, and went downstairs with Chu Xiangtian for breakfast.

Chang Xi, who went to squat at the site before dawn in the morning, had already returned and was eating breakfast voraciously. Fu Tian also sat down and drank slowly with a bowl of porridge.

After breakfast, I often wiped my mouth and told them what I found today.

Worried that he would not be able to squat, he sneaked out of the inn in the morning before the chicken could even scream. After touching the Fu family rice shop, he found a dense tree to climb up to hide it. He waited until the hour of Mao, and the rice shop was not in a state of movement.

The waiter I saw during the day directed a few strong men to carry nearly twenty bags of rice from the back door of the rice shop, and then put it in the car and transport it away quietly.

Chang Xi followed along and found that they had actually transported the rice to the Zhao family rice shop.

"These people are so brave!" Chang Xi spat, not happy either.

Fu Tian and Chu Xiangtian looked at each other. Chang Xi found that everything was in line with their guesses yesterday, and the whereabouts of the unsold grains became clear.

Chu Xiangtian was jealous of his face. He originally thought that the young master would get angry when he heard the news, but now it seems that he is not only not angry, but even a little happy?

"What are you laughing at?" Chu Xiangtian was puzzled.

Fu Tian smiled mysteriously, called Fu Ji over, and explained a few words in a low voice. Fu Ji nodded, turned around and walked out, looking at his face, and he looked relaxed.

Zhou Chuanqing was also curious, and Fu Tian seemed to be sure to win, "Have you found their handle?"
Chapter completed!