Qingfeng Village settled

"Young Master, Hu San said he had something to ask for, and the other ones were not known."

The servant said a little embarrassedly.

Qing Yan glanced at him, then nodded and said, "Okay, bring him here."

The servant was stunned and a little surprised. The second young man never let someone come to his study. Why, why did he make an exception today?

Seeing that he was still, Qing Yan frowned slightly and asked loudly: "Why can't you go down?"

"Yes, I'll bring people here now." The servant bowed and hurriedly left, fearing that he would make the master unhappy after staying again.

Looking at the person on the painting, Qing Yan calmed down the emotions in his eyes and covered the painting with only a piece of silk.

Hu San was a little nervous when he was led to the yard by the servant. He wanted to give it a try, but he expected that the second son of the Qing family would really meet him.

"It's a good guy." Looking at the servant who led the way, Hu San took two cents of silver from his sleeve and handed it to him.

The servant looked at him with a strange look, and after hesitation, he still took the money, and then whispered: "Young Master is in a good mood today."

After saying that, the servant stopped talking and just continued to bow his head and lead the way.

Hu San felt a little relieved and then followed.

After returning to the restaurant, Nanzhi went up to the third floor and looked at the yard opposite in a daze. If she could buy this yard, she would ask someone to repair a staircase and go straight to the Women's Building. Can the two cottages behind the yard be renovated and then open an ice-drinking tea shop.

If the energy is getting hotter and hotter today, I have to pave more ways.

The male guests are naturally eating wine in the lobby of Sanweiju, but the female guests still have fewer places to eat freely.

As long as she can buy that small yard, she can do more business.

Although she can't make ice or make any milk tea, she can't even make ordinary fruit tea ice drinks.

Aze did not go back to the restaurant directly, and halfway through, he went to the stall on the side of the road and ordered a bowl of tea.

The tea seller was an old couple. When the old man saw Aze was a little dejected, he just smiled and brought him a bowl of tea soup.

"Baby, what's wrong with you?"

The old man was in his sixties, with gray eyebrows and smiling at Aze.

Azeb felt a little sad. When the old man asked this, his eyes turned red slightly.

He experienced the ups and downs of his life as a teenager. Although he is still alive, he can't go back to the past.

How can we live the next life?

"Old man, what are you doing?" The old lady saw Aze's eyes red with annoyance, and looked at her husband with some resentment.

"What's wrong with me?" The old man curled his lips and then walked back reluctantly.

"You asked the little kids and cried." The old woman's wrinkles drooped at the corners of her eyes, and she looked particularly kind when she spoke.

Aze just sat in the tea shed blankly, and his heart trembled as he watched the two old men fighting each other. He couldn't help it. The tears gently slid from the corners of his eyes and finally dripped into the tea soup that was radiating with heat.

"Baby, what's wrong with you? Why are you still crying?" The old man was a little disbelief, but when he saw her crying, he became a little at a loss.

He just asked, why did he cry when he asked someone?

"Old man, I'm fine." Aze shook his head and a bitter smile came out of the corner of his mouth.

"You kid, you have to say something, why do you hide it yourself." The old man saw that he was stubborn and curled his lips.

"I'm just homesick." Aze raised his hand and wiped his tears.

The two old men looked at each other and didn't speak again, but just brought a plate of beans over.

Aze's eyes were slightly red, and he felt indescribable sadness.

My parents passed away early, I don’t know how my sister is doing now.

He had promised his mother that he would take good care of his sister, but now he has become a slave.

When the woman bought her, she promised to find her sister, but after she agreed, she suffered three years of humiliation.

Thinking of the scene when he was a child when he was riding a horse and hunting with his sister, Aze only hated himself for how he lost his sister.

Qingfengzhai was sweating profusely in Yuanbao.

When Chi Sheng saw his daughter practicing with a wooden sword seriously, she felt a little headache.

"Yuanbao."

The little girl had sweat beads on her forehead. Her face, which was originally a little round, had lost a lot in the past month. When she turned around and saw her father, her eyes lit up and she shouted softly: "Dad!"

"Come and let my father see." Chi Sheng felt a little distressed when he saw Yuanbao, who was dark and thin. Although he had been asking Yuanbao to practice martial arts with his brothers, she was too young at the end. Xiaoqi wanted to practice it faster, and Yuanbao was somewhat difficult with him.

"Dad, Yuanbao misses you." Yuanbao giggled and threw himself into Chi Sheng's arms. Looking at the sweat on the little girl's face, Chi Sheng only wiped her with a handkerchief.

"Why have you lost so much?"

The little girl's eyes were bright, and she only looked at her father and grinned and replied: "Dad, Yuanbao is thinner now, isn't he looking better?"

"Our Yuanbao has always been beautiful." Chi Sheng glanced at Xiaoqi who was practicing qigong aside, raised his hand and gently rubbed the little girl's head.

"Dad, how are you doing?" Yuanbao blinked. Dad walked for half a month this time.

Chi Sheng smiled on his face and hugged the little girl and turned around: "Of course, my dad has done everything."

There are nearly a thousand people in Qingfeng Village now. Even if they don’t do anything that harms the world, the court has changed and the second prince has been demoted to a commoner. Officials from other places have long begun to suppress bandits in order to seek credit.

Their Qingfeng Village has a good location and has been coveted by other bandits. Now that the world is like this, he needs to find another way out for everyone as soon as possible.

Where is it easy for bandits to go down the mountain to get good?

I brewed this jin wine to have another chance to survive.

This time he went down the mountain to find a place that would accept people from their homes.

Although many places now exclude outsiders, this time he went down the mountain, he really found a village.

The village is two hundred miles away from Qingfeng Village. It is a small village formed by refugees who fled to famine.

Because the village is sparsely populated, the government is unwilling to take over it. It only requires the villagers to have enough fifty households, otherwise the tax will only be extremely heavy.

Now they have gotten a bargain.

Although it is impossible for the people in both villages to arrange them, they can finally get a group of people to settle down first.

Xiaoqi stopped until he finished practicing a set of swordsmanship. Seeing Chi Sheng talking in his arms, he had a moment of trouble and walked over.

"The boss."

Xiaoqi looked deserted, but a nine-year-old boy was covered in coldness and distantness. Seeing him coming, Chi Sheng looked a little complicated. When he met his daughter's look of anticipation, he still nodded.
Chapter completed!