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Chapter 25 Windfall

On the return trip, there was no need for an extra rickshaw. Guan Xiyi squeezed in with Fei Jingting, followed by a carriage full of cloth.

It was only then that Guan Xiyi came to her senses. The problem that had troubled her for many days was actually solved.

She kept looking sideways at Fei Jingting, which made Fei Jingting feel terrified.

"Why do you keep looking at me?"

Guan Xiyi suddenly asked: "How did you get involved with the Bian family?"

"Oh, I'm teaching, and there happens to be a student named Bian."

"Boy and girl?"

"I teach in a girls' school, do you mean boys or girls?"

"how old?"

"Sixteen, seven? That's it."

"Oh~" Guan Xiyi thought thoughtfully. She vaguely felt that the relationship between ordinary teachers and students should not be that good.

For a long time, Guan Xiyi didn't know what to think. She never mentioned Bian Wenjie again and only talked about what she had seen and heard in the capital.

After talking and laughing for more than half an hour, the rickshaw arrived at the place.

Guan Xiyi jumped out of the car slowly, with a serious face, walked into her shop with her head held high, and loudly ordered: "Shunzi, go help unload the truck. Sister-in-law Liu, please help order some cloth of various colors. I will hire two more helpers."

Let’s unload the goods.”

Sister-in-law Liu responded, but Shunzi asked: "What's going on? Boss, have you got the goods?"

"Stop talking nonsense and go unload the car!"

Fei Jingting was going to help, but Guan Xiyi pulled him back: "How can you do such rough work in these clothes?"

She looked up and down, her beautiful eyes moving, and then said: "The weather is getting warmer. Come here another day and I will measure you and make a few sets of clothes for you to wear."

Fei Jingting agreed, and after a while Guan Xiyi made him sit behind the counter. After a while, she brought Fei Jingting tea again.

This feeling of being an uncle seems to be quite good.

Seeing Guan Xiyi busy and commanding, looking like a strong woman, who would have thought that behind this woman is a gentle and gentle person?

If I marry her in the future, wouldn't I be able to be the master at home all day long? Alas, it's a pity that my cultivation has been stuck in foundation building, otherwise I really want to marry her now.

Fei Jingting complained secretly, wondering why the demons and ghosts didn't show their heads? How could he break through the foundation without showing his head?

Seeing the hustle and bustle in the store and refusing to let Fei Jingting interfere, he wanted to go home early, but was stopped by Guan Xiyi. The woman took the time to go out and buy some snacks and give him some fruit to pass the time.

After finishing her busy work, Guan Xiyi asked Mrs. Liu and Shunzi to go home early and the shop was closed. She said with a smile that she would show off her skills to Fei Jingting today.

There were six dishes prepared and a pot of boiled soju.

During the dinner, Fei Jingting continued to prepare dishes and pour wine. The charm and tenderness between his eyebrows made Fei Jingting feel overwhelmed. He felt that if he didn't leave, he might not be able to leave today.

Just as he was thinking about how to escape, he heard Guan Xiyi say: "Jing Ting... what do you think of me?"

"Great."

"Don't you think I'm willful and unruly?"

"You are a woman, and you are doing business in public. How can you control the scene by being less public?"

This sentence spoke to Guan Xiyi's thoughts. She raised her head and drank it all in one gulp, saying, "Yes, if it wasn't for business, who would be willing to show off and have people criticize me behind my back? You still understand me."

After a pause, she stared at Fei Jingting closely: "Jingting, if you don't dislike me... then I..."

"Bah bang bang!"

"Open the door, open the door! You stinky bitch named Guan, I know you are inside, open the door quickly!"

Guan Xiyi's expression froze, and then she said nervously: "Jing Ting, please leave it alone and leave through the back door."

Tsk, what do you mean? Fei Jingting knew she meant well, but why did it sound like she had been caught and raped?

"That scoundrel uncle is Yang Jinglin, and we can't afford to offend him. I'm a woman, and I can still get away with it if I mess around. If you come forward, today's incident will definitely cause trouble."

Fei Jingting took a bite of his food and asked slowly, "Is it Jiang Zhenhong?"

"How did you know?" Guan Xiyi was very smart and scolded in a flash: "Shunzi is such a nonsense, why do you tell me everything!"

"I beg you, Jing Ting, can you leave quickly?"

"Okay." Fei Jingting said, "But don't open the door or let him go crazy."

"But I still have to do business. Even if I don't open today, I will have to do it tomorrow..."

Fei Jingting interrupted: "Keep the door closed for a few days and wait until I solve the problem."

"You...don't mess around!"

"Don't worry, I know what's going on."

Fei Jingting stood up, drank the wine in his glass, turned around and left the shop through the small door in the backyard. He walked around in a circle and then went around to the front door. From a distance, he saw a thin hemp pole knocking on the door in front of the shop.

There were already a lot of people around. Fei Jingting came closer and hid in the crowd to observe carefully. The man was not tall, very thin, with half-long hair parted in the middle, triangular eyes, a toad mouth, and a face.

A hairy scoundrel. With this image, you don’t even need to put on makeup to play a traitor.

"...Smelly bitch, do you think I won't be able to recruit you if you don't open the door? Let me tell you, unless you don't do business, I have plenty of ways to deal with you!"

"So what if I take the goods? Just tell your uncle and he will close your shop immediately!"

"I'm counting to three. If you don't open the door, I won't be polite. One...two...three! Hey! Is this a challenge? Okay, let's see!"

Jiang Zhenhong had been holding back his anger and had no place to vent it. He turned around and glanced at the crowd of onlookers, cursing: "You are all standing on horseback to see my excitement, right? Believe it or not, I will just say hello and arrest you all? Get out of the way, don't block me."

road!"

Jiang Zhenhong swayed forward. Fei Jingting, who was mixed in the crowd, followed the crowd and moved his sword finger with his left hand. He forced out a ray of true energy, aimed at Jiang Zhenhong's kidney veins and stabbed it.

While walking, Jiang Zhenhong felt a sharp pain in his abdomen, and immediately felt nothing again. He rubbed his stomach, thinking it was just a matter of breath, and didn't care.

Fei Jingting, who was in the crowd, smiled softly and followed him leisurely.

Jiang Zhenhong wandered far away and entered a restaurant in a blink of an eye. Fei Jingting followed him into the restaurant. When he saw Jiang Zhenhong entering the private room, he found a table to sit down and ordered a pot of wine and two side dishes.

After building the foundation, my ears and eyesight became sharper, and even through doors and windows, the voices speaking inside were still clear.

Jiang Zhenhong didn't say anything nutritious. He only cursed Guan Xiyi for not knowing how to show appreciation. Someone at the same table kept yelling at her, so Jiang Zhenhong swore that within a month, Guan Xiyi would fall into his hands.

We ate and drank until dusk fell, and the private room finally dispersed.

Jiang Zhenhong was so drunk that he took a rickshaw to go home. Fei Jingting also called a rickshaw and followed him.

Jiang Zhenhong lived in a courtyard with two entrances. Fei Jingting walked around and took a look at the wall. He found that there were no servants in the courtyard, and there was only an old guard in the back room.

Seeing that there was no one around, Fei Jingting turned over with his hands and feet. It was already dark now, Fei Jingting crouched and quietly approached the lighted main room, and then he heard voices coming from inside.

"Accountant Sun, is the counting clear?"

"Mr. Jiang, I counted it twice, and it turned out to be 9,352 yuan. I can't be wrong."

Jiang Zhenhong smacked his lips and said: "Okay, let's stick to the old rules. Let's split the difference in half."

"This...if Director Yang knew about it, I would have to walk around without food."

"Tsk, what nonsense are you talking about? My uncle doesn't even know how many houses he owns. The rent is about the same and he won't care. Besides, isn't it my responsibility? Don't worry, I'll take it from you. But this account...

"

"Oh, don't worry, I'll make sure everything is clear."

"Well, then I won't keep you."

"Hey, please stay."

There was a soft knock on the door, and an old man who looked like a cashier came out and quickly walked out of the yard.

In the room, Jiang Zhenhong cursed loudly: "The one who rides on horseback charges nine thousand yuan in rent in half a month, and just rides on horseback to give me three melons and two dates. No matter how close this uncle is, he can't compare to his biological father!"

Jiang Zhenhong came out of the room, closed the door and locked it, then walked in all directions into the main room.

After a while, a female voice came out: "Hey, where did you drink this?"

"Don't worry about men's affairs!"

"Oh, look at the dejected look on your face. Are you embarrassed in front of that woman named Guan again?"

"I'm exhausted, and you're having fun?"

"Look at what you said... Master, I have been following you for almost half a year. When will you give me a title?"

"Hey~ stinky bitch, you are the only one who still wants your status? If I hadn't been fooled by you, you would still be picking up guests after Qingyun! I'm telling you, don't do anything to me!"

"No... I don't want you to know that the matchmaker is marrying you. Can you give it to your concubine?"

"Huh, that depends on your performance."

"Master~"

There was a rustle, and then the woman exclaimed, "Oh!" and Jiang Zhenhong cursed: "Go, go, go, I'm so annoyed by you today!"

The woman entered the back room crying, and Jiang Zhenhong wondered: "What's wrong, why didn't you respond at all today?"

Fei Jingting was secretly happy outside the door, thinking that his kidney veins had been cut off, so it was strange that he could react.

After waiting for a while, Jiang Zhenhong's snoring could be heard inside. Fei Jingting returned to the east wing, found a toothpick from the space, poked it at the keyhole a few times, and then opened the lock.

When I entered the side room, I saw a box on the ground. When I opened it, it was filled with oceans.

There is a saying that 'a horse will not be fat without night grass, and a man will not be rich without windfall'. This kind of ill-gotten wealth can just come to help Fei Jingting's poverty. With a wave of his hand, the ocean and the box were put into the carry-on space.

After coming out of the side room, he turned around and locked the door. Fei Jingting made some magic tricks with his hands, and with his true energy flowing, he used the False Shape Technique, and in the blink of an eye he transformed into the appearance of Jiang Zhenhong.

He walked out of the second door with square steps. Just as the old man guarding the door got up late at night, he greeted him: "Hey, Master Jiang is going out this late at night?"

"None of your business, just watch your door!"


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