The building is brightly lit, and you can see from the outside that the figure inside is silhouetted and is changing.

Behind the restaurant, there were many carriages, mule carriages and sedan chairs.

An old man came with a young young man carrying firewood on his back and was standing at the back door waiting for the arrangements of the back stove manager.

"Old man Li, you just finished delivering firewood this morning, why did you deliver it again?

Hum? It’s not Mr. Li, who are you?"

This old man's surname is Zuo and his name is Zuo.

He tied the slightly lame leg tightly tonight, trying to make it impossible for him to see the lameness when walking.

At this time, the left-handed man was carrying a large bundle of firewood on his back, which made him hunch his waist, unable to show up, and a pocket was hanging on his chest.

The bag looks like a beggar bag, but this style is also quite common.

Many workers who work for odd jobs often have this style, carrying things on their bodies and carrying heavy objects on their hands, and carry cloth pockets on their necks, which contain hemp ropes, broken straw sandals or two dry foods that may be used for work.

The left-handed man deliberately made his voice sound unconscious and dull: "My wife Li is so sick that she is afraid that she will not come in the past two days, which will delay the owner's firewood, so she asks us to help deliver it."

A firewood is not like the ingredients. It involves new things when delivering morning and evening parties. If there is too much firewood, it is better than less.

The other party only called out the trouble. The restaurant was busy, but there was no time to make money for you. Those copper coins could not be yellowed.

The left-handed man is very easy to talk, but he still sounds so straightforward: "Just give it to Brother Li. Where can I put Chai?"

"Then, there." The restaurant manager left after he finished speaking.

Today, Mr. Liang came to their restaurant. The manager was busy flattering the servant and coachman beside Mr. Liang.

He specially set up a table in the compartment room in the backyard, asking those people not to wait for Mr. Liang with empty stomachs. If they make them have empty stomachs, it would seem that the restaurant would be too good to do anything and would be inadequate to the hospitality.

Besides, he still has selfish thoughts. If he gets along with these people, don’t underestimate it. It’s all about Mr. Liang. He is the one who carries sedan chairs and changes clothes. He can speak at any time. He is flattering. If his brother-in-law wants to be a yamen runner, he can’t take care of him.

On this side, the manager left, and the left-handed carried the heavy bundle of firewood on his back, raised his head and looked at Shui Sheng.

Shui Sheng was always responsible for following Master Liang, and at a glance he recognized which one was Master Liang's sedan chair, which gave him a wink.

The left-handed nodded and signaled to Shuisheng: You carry these two bundles of firewood to the position where the manager pointed.

"Oh, my stomach hurts."

The two mothers washing vegetables by the well looked up and said, "Clean things, that's the side." They pointed to the thatched cottage.

The left-handed man hurriedly nodded to the other party and said thanks, pretending to be close to him, looking for the cottage.

Then he took advantage of the fact that Shui Sheng was passing by the two women with high and heavy firewood on his back, and hurriedly turned a corner and ran to the position where the horses and mules were tied.

Horses and mules are eating grass...

Several tall and large sedan chairs were parked here.

With these as cover, the left-handed breathed a little relieved.

As long as there is no owner who suddenly asks to leave and the sedan chairmen don’t come, he is still very safe for the time being.

But just in case, the left-handed looked at the horses and mules that were not very peaceful, and they were really afraid that they would make a fuss and attract the servants who were drinking in the wing room.

He pulled out a blood cloth from his arms.

The blood strips were all torn with wheat clothes.

Since Zuo Xiaomai discovered that her blood was more intimidating to animals than her. She didn't stop the bleeding in the mountains, so she just let it flow and take this opportunity to shed enough. She tear her inner clothes, tear her legs, tear it into a strip of cloth to dip the blood, and keep it all for use.

Sure enough, as soon as the blood cloth strips appeared, the mules and horses were sniffing, but they looked a little retracted.

To be honest, listening to Xiaomai is one thing, but witnessing it with his own eyes is another.

Since the left-handed saw his daughter, he kept witnessing "miracles".

Witnessing miracles is also a chore. If you don’t have a big heart, you can be scared crazy.

For example, look, those mules and horses were scared by blood strips and dared not say anything. Look at what he took out of his arms.

A left-handed man took out a "little flower" from his pocket.

The left-handed man trembles his hands every time he holds a snake. This thing is poisonous.

When I saw that I looked, I was a powerful snake.

But his old daughter asked him to put it in a pocket, and even let him and Xiao Huaer get close to each other for a while, saying that it was to contact each other.

The left-handed man really couldn't contact the snake, so he didn't dare to look at the snake's eyes.

That's right now.

The left-handed man put the snake into Liang Zhuan's sedan chair and hurriedly said before taking off the blood cloth covering the snake's head: "Hurry, smell, smell quickly."

After saying that, he quickly put down the curtains and waited alone outside.

He probably counted dozens of numbers in his mind. The left-handed man opened the curtain with one hand and held the blood cloth in the other hand and then went back to catch the little flower, tied the cloth and stuffed it back into his pocket.

And why do you have to let the little flowers smell the smell?

Because the snake has extremely poor night vision, it can't see anything. However, it can use the signal to generate a sense of smell, collect the "odor" of someone or some animal in the air by sticking out its tongue quickly, and then convert this sense of smell into an accurate image. It can find out who to bite.

As for why you have to spend so much effort to send the snake into the sedan chair and smell it.

After smelling it, why don’t you just leave the snake in the sedan chair and bite it directly?

Isn’t this the sorrow of a good person?

A bad person, in order to achieve his goal, no matter who you are, he will not wonder if any innocent people will suffer.

When he arrived at the left-handed man, he was worried about the restaurant and the old man Li who was impersonating him to deliver the firewood.

Thinking that if Director Liang was bitten in the restaurant, the entire restaurant would be investigated and blocked.

Although the restaurant opens its doors to do business, it is quite flattering, but who else is going to provoke whom? We can't be implicated because of this anger.

And Old Man Li.

After careful investigation, everyone in the backyard has come to the sedan chair and who has been there. Old Man Li, who was impersonated by them, will definitely be found out. He is a poor man, and he should not be implicated by our family.

Therefore, the location of the accident can only be set to Liang's mansion, and the chief clerk Liang had something to happen to his own house.

In this case, Chief Liang would never check the restaurant.

Even if Old Man Li found out that someone would give him two more bundles of firewood, it would be too cheap to have two bundles of firewood, and there would be no trouble.

The left-handed pretended to carry his pants and came out of the thatched cottage.

"Dad, are you okay?" Shui Sheng acted very well.

Shuisheng didn't know about the snake, and he didn't see the little flower, and he would be shocked when he saw it.

The left-handed only told him that he would go through the sedan chair of Liang's chief clerk to see if there was any book by his son-in-law. If so, he would use it as evidence for the complaint tomorrow.

"Oh, my stomach hurts." It's time to perform. The left-handed man covered his stomach and asked, "Have you finished delivering firewood?"

"Well, I'll give it to you, then your stomach hurts, let's go back soon."

While talking, the two of them left the backyard door of the restaurant.

Those who wash the vegetables and the chefs who cook in the kitchen came out to eat watermelon and cool down, and they were not too rare to see them.

And here is the entrance of the alley.

"Have you turned it over, uncle?"

"No, you go back, let's not go together."

"Where are you going, uncle."

The left-handed man said with a sad look: "Go to the clinic to see my mother-in-law. I don't have time during the day, so I can take a look while he is. I can't feel at ease if I don't look at it, so I'll ask your aunt how she is. She has never been there."

However, in fact, after being separated from Shuisheng, the left-handed walked to the right and turned left, and suddenly entered the cabin of another big car shop.

This cottage is a small room booked by a left-handed man for his daughter.

I booked two hours, and it was the hourly room.

Let my daughter wash and rinse, and there is a place to train the little flowers.

Then he went out and bought a new set of clothes for his daughter, some wound medicine and cloth, and packed a pack of wounds, especially the long scratches on his face, so no scars on his face.

Left-handed people are fathers for their three daughters. No matter how thick the heart is, they know the importance of a girl's face. They also buy a headband for wheat, which is used to tie the little flowers to the bag.

At this time, Zuo Xiaomai had already washed it up: "Dad, you smell it? Nothing happened."

The left-handed said, no, nothing happened.

He quickly handed over the pocket that was straddling his neck and gave it to his daughter. He had to drink a sip of water and slowly change his clothes before leaving.

...

This time I don't have to pinch the hour.

Whenever Liang likes to go back, he will go back. As long as Xiao Huaer can climb into the Liang family while others are not paying attention.

And it would be nice to go earlier. Mr. Liang, the main owner, did not go back, the gate of the Liang family was not closed, and it was a good idea to climb.

After Zuo Xiaomai repeatedly confirmed to Xiaohua'er and denied that it was clear that the person bit her again, the father and daughter took Xiaohua'er to set off.
To be continued...