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Chapter 457: Eat well!(3/5)

"Haha, that's just a comment."

Li Xuewu chuckled and said: "Grassland products and border products are also possible."

Zhang Wanhe took two puffs on his cigarette pot and looked at Li Xuewu with squinted eyes. He didn't think Li Xuewu was talking nonsense to him here.

"Hadron"

“The shopkeeper’s”

Seeing the shopkeeper's support, Da Qiangzi quickly stood up and responded.

The shopkeeper didn't even look at him and ordered: "Take Da Chun'er to get close to some of the men in Guanli."

"The shopkeeper..."

Da Qiangzi looked at the shopkeeper and then at Li Xuewu who was sitting on the kang.

He wasn't hesitant about anything else, he just felt that Li Xuewu was dangerous, very dangerous.

"Go ahead"

Li Xuewu looked at Da Qiangzi with a smile and said something, and then waved his hand to Pazile.

Pazile stood up, patted Ge Lin on the shoulder, and took the lead to go out first.

When Da Qiangzi saw that the shopkeeper was silent, he hesitated for a moment with Da Chun'er and then left the house.

Yu Li, who was standing at the door, went out, closed the door, and followed them to the east room.

Only Li Xuewu, Wen San'er and Zhang Wanhe are left in the West Room.

"owner"

Zhang Wanhe put down the pipe and pot in his hand, looked at Li Xuewu and said, "I, Lao Zhang, are a real person. I can't hold back what I want to say, so I just want to say it."

Li Xuewu nodded and said: "But it doesn't matter."

"Then let me talk about me and my bitter brothers."

Zhang Wanhe put his elbows on his legs and looked at Li Xuewu and said seriously: "I am a poor boy who came down from the mountains. I used to herd pigs for the landlord's house."

As soon as he started speaking, he started talking. He only drank tea once or twice in the middle, and he didn't pause for the rest of the time.

"Now I have more than thirty brothers in my hand pointing at me for living, and even more on the mountain pointing at me."

Zhang Wanhe looked at Li Xuewu and said, "I just want to know if my boss's family fortune is enough to support as many as me."

"Third Uncle"

Li Xuewu did not directly reply to Zhang Wanhe's words, but looked at Wen San'er who was sitting aside.

Of course Wen Saner knew what Li Xuewu meant. He looked at Zhang Wanhe with a smile and said, "I am his manager. We are colleagues. I was also called the shopkeeper earlier."

First, he explained his identity with Li Xuewu, and then smiled at Zhang Wanhe, who was looking at him: "The family business I know is just your dozens of people and a few guns, haha~"

He whetted Zhang Wanhe's appetite and chuckled disdainfully at the end before giving the answer.

"If you eat it hard, it will kill you!"

Zhang Wanhe didn't care about Wen San'er's attitude, he heard the meaning of Wen San'er's words.

“The shopkeeper’s”

Li Xuewu looked at Zhang Wanhe and said: "I won't go into details. Let Biaozi and Sanjiu take you around tomorrow. You can play for a few more days. I won't be busy with things outside the customs."

"I don't care"

Zhang Wanhe squinted his eyes and looked at Li Xuewu and said: "As long as the boss has a charter, the account book should be handed over, and the big seal should be handed over."

"Hehehehe"

Li Xuewu looked at Wen San'er and then said to Zhang Wanhe: "If the charter is not in the charter, let's wait and see. I still have a foreign debt in Steel City that has been confiscated. Let's talk about it after it is settled."

"Listen to you"

Zhang Wanhe's eyes have never left Li Xuewu. The Steel City matter is fundamental.

This incident was the biggest bitter consequence of the backlash caused by his snake swallowing the elephant.

He knew clearly that Li Xuewu was not easy to make money, but he was still blinded by the benefits.

When beef and mutton slowly appeared on the black market in Ji Province, he was already pushed to the cliff by Li Xuewu.

Behind you is a crazy dog, and in front is a single-plank bridge held by Li Xuewu. How to get there?

He is now the salted fish on the chopping board. Whatever Li Xuewu says, he has to be.

"Third uncle, you don't have to stay in Jicheng for a long time, right?"

Li Xuewu took the initiative to change the topic and began to talk about his experiences in Jicheng and his impressions of Jicheng.

Wen San'er sat aside and made jokes, while Zhang Wanhe followed Li Xuewu's topic and talked about the local customs and customs.

The atmosphere in the west room is getting better, but the atmosphere in the east room is freezing.

Da Qiangzi and Da Chun'er were sitting by the kang, looking at the dozen or so people sitting on the floor reading, they felt that they were redundant.

Is this the dragon's pond and tiger's den that the shopkeeper said?

Shouldn't there be dozens of big men standing on both sides, lighting braziers or torches in the back, and a Taishi chair in the middle, with a white tiger skin with beard and tail spread on it?

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! What is this thing called now?

There is no shortage of big men here, but what the hell is a big man doing holding a book?

Are all the people in the world of martial arts like this nowadays?

Are you starting to fight for culture?

Da Chun'er is a careless person. When he sees people reading books, he is also the one who feels pain when people poop.

Then I went to look at the books on the bookshelf, picked out a book called "Jin Ping Mei" and read it with interest.

This book is Wen San'er's collection and has always been placed on the desk in the west room.

In the past few days, Xilin and the others have been asked to take over the work of cleaning the house, so when they saw the book, they thought it was from the bookshelf and put it back casually.

It's a good thing now, Da Chun'er got a good deal.

As if wearing a monkey's head, he imitated others and sat upright on the desk, holding a book with "The Scholars" written on the cover and smiling evilly at the corner of his mouth.

Some of the dozen or so people reading this book have seen this book, some have not.

But now they all looked at Da Chun'er, and even for this "love of learning", they had to take a high look.

Da Qiangzi, on the other hand, looked at Da Chun'er with hatred, this bastard must be an undercover agent!

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Li Xuewu didn't stay here much. He had to get up early tomorrow morning. He got up early this morning and felt sleepy at noon.

Tonight, Lao Biaozi and others will take turns to keep vigil, and the vacant position here is suitable for Zhang Wanhe and three others.

I called Shazhu and the others who were waiting in the east room to greet the guests, and then went to the backyard.

The moon was already high now, but not very bright. The lights in the courtyard were still on, but no one was walking around in the courtyard.

Li Xuewu looked at the time, it was already ten o'clock.

"Who are those people?"

Yu Li, who was catching up, asked casually and took advantage of Li Xuewu's turn to follow him.

"outside the customs"

Li Xuewu turned around, took a look, and answered casually.

He knew that Yu Li didn't really want to know where these people came from, nor did she want to know what they were here for. She just came out as a pretext.

"You should go to bed early, you have to get up early tomorrow morning."

After entering the middle courtyard, Li Xuewu saw that the lights in the main room were still on and thought about asking Yu Li to go back to sleep.

But Yu Li followed Li Xuewu to the backyard.

"I'll go to bed after cleaning up for you."

Little did she know that the rain was waiting for her on purpose. She went home late yesterday, and her eyes were almost electric.

After entering the room, Li Xuewu turned on the light and asked Yu Li to find clothes for him to change while he was washing.

"Remember, when you get out of the cemetery tomorrow, go to work and don't go home."

Yu Li warned Li Xuewu, as if she had something to say.

Li Xuewu bit his toothbrush and hummed. His father also told him this.

Yu Li said to herself: "I'll ask them tomorrow, too. When I get back, I'll go straight out to collect the rags."

She grew up in the village, so of course she was exposed to many such sayings.

Although he knew that most people were superstitious, Li Xuewu did not refute it.

This is metaphysics, and he doesn't understand it, so he can't argue with Yu Li on this.
To be continued...
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