Li Jun bent down and reached out to pick it up. He picked it up halfway, came to his senses, straightened his back, and hissed at them.
"Xiao!" He called back Yin Xiao, who was patrolling outside, and asked him to guard the door. He closed the door, looked at Song Huiyue, and whispered: "Is it really done? Did you come forward?"
"No, Wan Yunjun earned it by running errands."
"What kind of legwork did she do for him? Did something happen?"
"Nothing happened. The Wan family has its own way. In short, it was done."
"How to divide it?"
"The Wan family and I each have 40%, and he has 20%."
"I think it will work."
He Jianghuai sat aside and felt that he could understand every word they said, but when put together, it had a hazy beauty, as if they were carefully connected, and he couldn't understand a word.
Who he is, he has no idea.
After Li Jun asked, he immediately started planning with great interest, asking Lao He to send his idle brothers to Zhending, so that he could use his strength which had no place to put. He couldn't just listen to the Wan family's words. Since they had 40% of the Jiaozi shop, they would
The accounts must be clarified.
Lao He also believed that he should guard his own money carefully and obeyed Jun's proposal unconditionally.
Song Huiyue stayed in the forage for half the night, then returned to the barracks and slept until dawn.
Yin Xiao and Li Jun went to the military camp. There was a clay stove under the eaves. A piece of firewood as thick as a wrist was stuffed in the hole at the bottom. It was burning slowly in the stove. On top of the stove was a casserole. The casserole was gurgling and steaming.
The overflowing aroma attracted the greedy people in the neighborhood, and everyone resorted to frying and frying to fill their stomachs.
Song Huiyue pulled up her long sleeves to cover the hot casserole lid, and opened it to see that it was a pot of winter bamboo shoots and chicken.
She pulled out the firewood, stuck the burning end into the snow, wrapped her hands with her sleeves as usual, picked up the casserole and entered the house.
After eating and drinking, she washed the casserole and put it on the table. She sat in a chair and thought for a moment. She took out a cloth bag from the corner of the room, took out a handful of beans and threw them into the casserole, put water on them, and planned to use the beans to frighten the pigs.
hoof.
The beans were ready and the pig's trotters were still buried in the snow outside. She picked up the hoe and started to dig out the pig's trotters.
She faced the white snow and turned her back to the sky. Her face was red and her ears were red, but she found nothing.
Strange, she clearly remembered that Li Jun got half a pig from Hu Dangtou, separated it and froze it in one piece, but why couldn't she find it?
The people who live here are all the family members of the imperial army. No one dares to touch Yinxiao's head. Either it will be stolen or eaten by Li Jun.
But when she came back, there wasn't even a spark in the house. Where was the food?
Needless to say, Li Jun must have changed places and not allowed her to cook.
Song Huiyuebai was busy at work for a while, feeling angry and tired. At this time, Li Jun ran over quickly.
After running closer, he saw Song Huiyue holding a hoe with a stern face, and he knew something was wrong. Without stopping, he turned around and ran. All the way to the garrison barracks, he saw a group of elderly people.
Madam, not afraid of the cold, stood in front of the Taiping Car and picked frozen pears and persimmons.
A group of people were picking and eating melon seeds, chatting in full swing, and saliva was flying everywhere. Li Jun knew that as he passed by, the scars on his face would soon become something they talked about, so he planned to take a detour, but before he could turn around, he suddenly saw a group of wives.
I found Su Xiaojun there.
Su Xiaojun was cracking melon seeds and talking loudly, blending in with the crowd very skillfully. The ladies and he were very happy to see it.
Li Jun rolled his eyes and called Su Xiaojun, and many enthusiastic eyes moved from Dongli to him.
"Hey," Su Xiaojun came over holding melon seeds, "Brother Jun, don't you live over there? Why are you here?"
Li Jun looked him up and down: "Aren't you going to practice?"
Su Xiaojun continued to crack melon seeds: "I have pain in my lower back, please let me rest for two days."
"Please help me find the eldest lady..." Li Jun lowered his voice and whispered a few words.
When Su Xiaojun heard that it was the eldest lady's business, she quickly stuffed the melon seeds to Li Jun, dusted off her hands, and hurried over in stride.
Song Huiyue was already angry and was picking up beans outside. When she saw Su Xiaojun, she gave him the remaining ten bamboo shoots and said, "There are many of you, so let's take them for a meal."
When Su Xiaojun saw Dongzhan, she wanted to say thank you, but when she opened her mouth, tears started to flow down her face.
This delicious taste has been something I’ve been craving for a long time.
He quickly raised his hand to wipe it off, thanked him as if nothing had happened, and then passed on Li Jun's words: "Tian Jiguang was beaten in the city. The perpetrators put him in a sack. Several people beat him and ran away.
It turned out to be Hu Jinyu who did it."
Song Huiyue put the lid on the casserole: "I understand."
Su Xiaojun stood motionless, waiting for her instructions. Song Huiyue wiped her hands and thought for a while: "Go back and tell Li Jun that I will go to the city tonight."
Su Xiaojun nodded, went back and conveyed the news to Li Jun, and carried the bamboo shoots all the way back. When You Song came back, the bamboo shoots had already been cooked into a dish.
Su Xiaojun mentioned to You Song, who was eating bamboo shoots, that Song Huiyue was going to the city, and asked You Song: "Brother, do we want to help?"
You Song shook his head: "The lady didn't say anything, so there's no need to disturb her. We're following too closely, and the lady won't feel comfortable either."
He turned to look at Hou Er: "After you finish eating, follow me and have a look. Come back if nothing happens."
Hou Er nodded quickly: "Then I'll eat more to avoid being hungry at night."
Su Xiaojun saw him using his chopsticks nonstop and thought to himself that he had eaten in advance.
That night, Song Huiyue took General Heng Ha with her and braved the heavy snowstorm into the city.
He Jianghuai was waiting at the gate of the city. When he saw her, he stepped forward to greet her and bowed: "Hu Jinyu is in Yanhui. The Huang family is hosting today and invited the Hu and Zhao families to have a drink. They haven't dispersed yet. All three of them have been brought."
Of the six attendants, half are in the pavilion and half are outside."
Song Huiyue nodded and glanced at Tian Jiguang beside him.
Tian Jiguang originally went to the city to buy wine, meat and charcoal, but he never thought of recruiting evil hands. He was beaten on the face as if he had opened a sauce shop. His nose was bruised and his face was swollen, his head hanging down. He did not dare to look at Song Huiyue, thinking that he was very embarrassed.
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Song Huiyue withdrew her gaze and said expressionlessly: "Let's go and see what the three of them are planning."
When Yan returned to the pavilion of the main store, Hu Jinyu restrained himself from drinking too much.
After Hu Ganshan's death, he always had a fire in his heart, but he didn't know where to vent it. In addition, after Yelu Qizhen's death, the Liao State investigated very strictly. Even the trade routes they opened up were under martial law. They wanted to
In order to keep the trade routes, he had to let go of blood so that these Liao people were willing to take risks and continue to help them. The fire in his heart became even bigger.
Finally, after Zhao Ziyi found him, he sprayed his anger on Huang Xianjue.
Now that he had eaten half of the Huang family, it was enough for him to maintain the business, so he stopped his appetite and reconciled the three families to prevent Song Huiyue from taking advantage of it.
There were charcoal fires burning in the four corners of the pavilion, and warmth stretched out from behind, surrounding everyone inside.
Zhao Ziyi was drinking sullenly, and sitting across from him was his former daughter-in-law. The anger he was holding in his heart was enough to cut his daughter-in-law into pieces with a thousand knives.
However, it couldn't be cut, times had changed, and now the daughter-in-law did not represent his Zhao family, but the Huang family.
The useless man of the Huang family could not bear to let a woman take charge of the household, and he shrank his head and hid behind the woman.