86_86438 It is said that Jia Lian was about to take Jia Cong's house. Before leaving, he asked Feng Ziying at the gate of Feng's house if he knew the gangster. Reading at zero o'clock
Feng Ziying was stunned for a moment, and then she was about to say something naughty. She looked up and saw Jia Lian smiling in the spring breeze, but there was no smile in her eyes. After thinking for a moment, she replied: "I know."
Jia Cong kept his eyes wide open as he waited for the answer. Hearing this, he immediately clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Yes, yes! Did I say it? Brother Feng must know the gangster!" He also raised his chin towards Jia Lian.
Feng Ziying smiled slightly: "Brother Lian, do you also want to recognize the gangster?"
Jia Cong hurriedly waved his two little paws: "And me! I also want to recognize the gangster."
Jia Lian raised his hand and gave him a look: "How big are you? Do you know what a gangster is?"
Jia Cong hummed: "I know, those who can fight are gangsters!"
Feng Ziying shook her head and said: "Those who can fight are thugs, gangsters are much better than thugs." He looked at Jia Lian and smiled, "Brother Lian, when will you be interested in meeting the gangsters?"
Jia Cong rushed to say: "Just leave, leave now! Now now!"
Jia Lian looked at the sun and said, "Now that we are out, there is no need to go back early." Originally, he planned to come to Feng Ziying's house for a drink today, but now Jia Cong is not in the mood to disturb him. "I wonder if the gangster has time to meet the dandy?
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Feng Ziying saw Jia Cong looking at her eagerly, and suddenly felt funny, and said: "Now that it's like this, you two can come with me and have a look." Then he asked someone to lead his horse.
Jia Cong shouted excitedly. Although Jia Lian said nothing, cold sweat began to break out on his palms. Han Qi hurriedly said: "I don't know any gangsters, and I have gone home." He said goodbye with his hands crossed.
Feng Ziying led the two Jia brothers on horseback to the west of the city, walking through the streets and alleys, and finally arrived at a group of shabby houses beside the moat. He tied the horses under a few willow trees and left all the people he brought with him outside.
, Feng Ziying took the lead and went to a small house.
When they arrived, there was no knocker on the door. Feng Ziying pushed the door open and shouted, "Is Sister Qin at home?"
There was no one in the room, and after a long while, I heard the sound of hurried footsteps from behind. The shabby door curtain opened, and I saw a woman in her thirties dressed in green hurried in with two waiters. This woman was extremely beautiful, and her head was
She had her hair tied up in a bun, with a wooden hairpin stuck in it, and a gray apron tied around her waist. When she saw Feng Ziying, she immediately said: "What are you doing here again?"
Before Feng Ziying could answer, Jia Cong shook off Jia Lian's hand and ran up happily and asked: "Sister, are you a gangster?"
The woman was stunned, and Feng Ziying and the two waiters burst into laughter. The woman was annoyed, and ran over in two steps and pinched Feng Ziying's ears: "Xiao Feng! What did you say to that child?"
Feng Ziying groaned a few times and repeatedly shouted, "Woman, spare my life."
At this moment, several dogs barked from behind, and Jia Cong jumped up when he heard the sound: "Dogs! There are dogs!" and ran away.
The woman quickly let go of Feng Ziying: "Little guy, don't run around..."
Before he finished speaking, Jia Cong had already passed through the door curtain.
A long, long time ago, when he was little Zhou Ji, he had two dogs at home. One was a Samoyed and the other was a Chinese garden dog. Later, they both got older, and finally Zhou Ji passed away first. That was Zhou Ji's second dog.
The first time and the second time he knew the feeling of separation and death. After that, he left home to go to college and worked alone outside. But no matter how lonely he was, he no longer dared to keep a dog. Although he did not dare to keep a dog, he still liked this kind of creature very much.
His friends’ dogs all also like him inexplicably. Even though he has passed away, this hobby still remains.
Behind the door curtain was a small courtyard, littered with some stools with missing legs, but it was clean and tidy. There was a big black wolf dog coiled in the courtyard. Jia Cong walked over, clapped his hands, and shouted softly: "Hello!"
The dog glanced at him and lay on the ground without moving.
Jia Cong squatted in front of it and said, "I am Cong'er, three years old. What about you?"
At this moment, everyone in the room had chased him into the courtyard. The woman in green stood behind him and said, "His name is Heizi, he is one and a half years old."
"Wow~~I'm older than you!"
The two guys laughed out loud.
The woman glanced at Feng Ziying and asked: "Where did you get this kid?"
Feng Ziying tilted her head toward Jia Lian and said, "This is Jia Lian, the second master of Rongguo Mansion." Then she raised her head towards Jia Cong and said, "That is Jia Cong, the third master."
The woman in green frowned, looked at Huizi Jia Lian up and down, and only said "Qin Sangu".
Jia Lian was secretly taking a look at the woman's beauty. He smiled and said, "Hello, Miss Qin." Yin shouted, "Cong'er, come and see me!"
Jia Cong had long forgotten about his brother and Brother Feng, and circled around Heizi to please him. Heizi was arrogant for a moment, and finally condescended to sit in front of Jia Cong and let him get along with him. Jia Cong was so happy that he couldn't even see his eyes.
Li kept saying: "Heizi, you are so good-looking! I have never seen such a good-looking dog like you. What do you like to eat? I'll treat you to it next time. My favorite is tofu skin buns and chicken fat."
I also love the circle, as well as osmanthus candy, yam cake, walnut cake..."
Seeing that he ignored him, Jia Lian shouted again. Jia Cong still didn't hear.
Qin Sangu smiled and waved her hands and said, "That's all, let them play, Heizi likes him." She turned around and went back to the house.
When Jia Lian saw Feng Ziying and the two boys following him, he stamped his feet and followed him back, leaving Jia Cong to play with Heizi alone.
Back in the house, Qin Sangu waved to the waiter to pour a bowl of cold water for each of them. It was still winter, and the princes, princes, and grandsons all drank hot tea at home. Jia Lian was startled, and saw Feng Ziying pick up the bowl.
After drinking it, he had no choice but to take a sip. It was so cold that he took several deep breaths. The two waiters laughed unceremoniously.
Sangu Qin just didn't see it, raised her eyebrows and asked, "I wonder why Mr. Jia came to look for a commoner woman?"
Jia Lian smiled bitterly and said, "I don't know either." Feng Ziying smiled and said nothing. Jia Lian added, "I just suddenly discovered that there are a lot of troubles at home, but I don't know where to start."
Qin Sangu blinked: "So the second master wants to seek help from gangsters?"
Jia Lian said: "It was Cong'er's suggestion."
Qin Sangu was shocked: "Second Master, my brother said he is three years old."
Jia Lian said: "Yeah."
Qin Sangu looked at Feng Ziying funny: "Say."
Feng Ziying said: "Second Brother Lian's family's property was stolen by his aunt in collusion with his servants. He wanted to find a way to get some of his greedy servants back."
Qin Sangu sneered and said, "I'm afraid those uncles in Rongguo Mansion won't be able to spit out the food they eat. Some of them even have servants to look after them."
Jia Lian rubbed his temples and smiled miserably: "I guessed just now that our government is not the only one who knows about this matter. Sure enough, even the whole capital knows about it."
Feng Ziying hurriedly said: "That's not true, every piece of furniture is like this."
Jia Lian snorted: "Your family must not be."
Feng Ziying chuckled.
Sangu Qin thought for a while and said: "I already know what Second Master Jia means. Now that we are here, let's open the skylight and speak openly. I, Third Aunt Qin, have people under my command. If Master Jia needs to rob the house, our price will be high."
It’s not cheap.”
Jia Lian had never talked about this with anyone, nor did he expect to discuss the price immediately, so he was a little at a loss. Just then, there was a gentle barking of a dog and Jia Cong's giggle, and Qin Sangu's face suddenly changed.
He warmed up and said with a smile: "This mistress is quite interesting." The smile made Jia Lian feel distracted for a while, and he couldn't hold back the natural flow in his intestines.
Feng Ziying had already fallen down on someone else's kang, kicked off her boots casually, put her arms under the back of her head, rolled her eyes and said, "Not only is it interesting, this kid is really weird."
Just as he was talking, the door curtain moved, and Jia Cong and Heizi rushed in side by side. Heizi slipped to Qin Sangu's feet and rubbed it, Qin Sangu gently stroked its head. Jia Cong ran over with a few steps.
Jia Lian stepped forward and said, "Second brother, I'm sorry, I just forgot about you."
Jia Lian glanced at him helplessly, then pointed at Qin Sangu to introduce him.
Jia Cong bowed to the ground solemnly: "I have met my third aunt."
Qin Sangu nodded and said, "What a clever little thing."
Jia Cong asked: "Is it okay if I want to sit with Heizi?"
Qin Sangu smiled and said, "Let's ask Heizi if he is willing?"
Jia Cong hurriedly ran to Heizi and touched his back: "Heizi, your sister and my brother are discussing something important. Can we go over there and listen?"
Heizi shook his head but did not move.
Jia Cong said coquettishly: "Let's go, let's go."
Heizi just rubbed it under his hand and still didn't move. Jia Cong had no choice but to sit down next to Heizi. The two guys laughed again.
Jia Lian lowered his face and shouted: "Why don't you get up! How unbecoming it is to sit on the ground."
Jia Cong ignored him and hugged Heizi's neck.
Feng Ziying also said: "It's cold underground, you are not a black man, you have no skin."
Jia Cong simply turned his back and half climbed on top of Heizi.
Sangu Qin also looked at them with a smile: "Children, let them be. Is this the first time Mr. Jia has come out to do business?"
Jia Lian quickly raised his eyes to look for Feng Ziying. Feng Ziying lay on the kang, stretched out her legs, and whistled at him. Jia Lian cursed a few times in his heart, and said with a bitter smile: "I have never done this kind of business, I just don't know what it is like.
practice?"
Qin Sangu said: "Are Mr. Jia going to calculate the share or the price? If the price is calculated, will it be based on head count? Is it based on the number of times?"
How does Jia Lian know? "How do you calculate it?"
Qin Sangu said: "If you calculate the share, naturally you will share the property with the second master; if you calculate the price, it can be divided into two types. Or based on the head count, naturally how much does it cost per person? Either way, hire a thug or hire an ordinary plasterer.
It's generally the same. Or it can be calculated by the number of times, that is, how much does it cost to do a job, and I will figure out how many people are needed."
Jia Lian thought for a while and said, "I can't answer this for a while. Let me go back and discuss with my father about having a son. Please give me a price first."
Qin Sangu smiled gently. She was not young anymore, and her smile filled the whole room. Jia Lian was a little bit crazy. But he heard her say: "The price here is not cheap. It's only one cent."
The money is worth the money, and the second master can make his own decisions. He has many brothers to support, and each brother also needs to support his family. If the second master is prepared to share the money..." He stood up, walked to Jia Lian's side and extended his hand.
Jia Lian was originally a romantic person. When he saw that the hand was white and tender, and her appearance was so beautiful, he immediately threw the other things out of the sky and couldn't help but reach out his hand to hold it gently, inevitably kneading it.
The hand shook in vain, and before anyone could see the movement, it already pinched Jia Lian's throat. Jia Lian felt a pain in her throat and her breathing was stagnant. He hurriedly tried to pry her hand off, but he couldn't do it at all.
Feng Ziying immediately jumped down from the kang, not even bothering to put on her boots, but stomped her socks on the ground and ran towards this side: "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding! Third aunt, Brother Lian has never done this kind of business before and doesn't know the rules."
Qin Sangu sneered twice and did not move. Jia Lian's limbs were now weak, his eyes were black, his chest was extremely tight, his mind gradually went blank, and fear covered him like locusts.
Jia Cong was frightened for a moment, and it took him a while to realize that Qin Sangu was trying to strangle his brother to death. He ran over and suddenly remembered that in his previous life, he saw a fat science director on Weibo, clinging to Jia Lian.
The armrest of the bamboo chair he was sitting on flew up and hit his knee against Qin Sangu's forearm. He had never practiced martial arts, and he didn't even touch Qin Sangu's sleeve. Instead, his center of gravity was unstable and he "thumped"
It fell to the ground with a sound.
Qin Sangu suddenly let go, and Jia Lian fell down on the bamboo chair. The bamboo chair was originally light, but when he hit it, he and the chair fell backwards. Jia Lian rolled to the ground, gasping for air.