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Chapter 63 Details

Is it him?

Who is he?

Mrs. Zhou was stunned for a moment, but looked at her husband and son and did not speak again.

"Jiao Niang has treated two patients." Liu Lang did not return, but said suddenly.

I really want to talk about this woman!

Mrs. Zhou was immediately furious.

"Then what are you going to do, idiot?" she shouted.

"Mother, she is not a fool, you and I are, and Xiaoli Liu is." Zhou Lang also shouted.

This is probably the first time he has talked to his mother like this since he was so old.

Mrs. Zhou looked shocked when she was drunk and opened her mouth at a loss for words.

"I'm rude, please mother and father, please listen carefully to what I have to say, and then make a decision after I finish speaking." Zhou Lang saluted his mother and said, raising his head, "My dear, I have treated two patients and got it from the Chen family.

For a house, I can get tens of thousands of dollars from the Tong family."

They all know these things, so why are they talking about this?

Mr. Zhou and his wife frowned slightly, but did not speak again.

"My mother wanted to come over and collect the Tong family's tens of thousands of dollars for her," Liu Lang continued, "but she refused."

Mrs. Zhou's face was ashen.

"..She refused because she spent the money." Saturday Lang continued without giving his mother a chance to speak, "She bought a restaurant."

Restaurant?

Master Zhou was shocked. This woman did have some plans to make money, but how could she, a weak woman, open a restaurant? Isn’t this nonsense!

On the side, Mrs. Zhou thought of something and sat up straight with a sound.

"Taipingju!" she cried out.

Taipingju? Mr. Zhou was not familiar with it. He had not heard the name when he left Beijing.

"Is he famous?" he asked, seeing his wife's surprised expression.

"Very famous..." Mrs. Zhou murmured, then looked at Liu Lang with raised eyebrows, "You haven't said you lied to me yet!"

Liu Lang ignored it and continued.

"...The reason why Taipingju was opened can be traced back to earlier." He said, "When I first picked her up from Chen Jiaqiang, I took her out for dinner one time."

Mrs. Zhou snorted.

At that time, I took this woman out every day, and I don’t know how many things I kept secret from her!

Let's wait until you finish talking and then settle the accounts!

"At that time, the immortals who passed through the immortal residence outside the capital were born." Zhou Lang said, "I will take her there."

"That's right. My sister is here for the first time in the capital. She hasn't seen anything before, so she knows a lot." Mr. Zhou said, and then asked, "Is she happy with the meal?"

Saturday Lang smiled.

"I don't know whether I'm happy or not, but I know that the owner and the cook of Shenxianju are very happy." He said, "Because the passing god is Cheng Jiaoniang."

What?

Mr. Zhou and his wife were stunned for a moment, not understanding what they were saying.

"My father and mother must all know the origin of the passing fairy," Zhou Lang said.

That's natural, their family also went there to eat at that time, and the origin of the passing deity was written in big characters on the wall of the deity's residence.

It is said that it is an encounter with immortals, but who would take it seriously?

"It's indeed true." Zhou Lang said, "It's just that he's not a god, he's a human being."

When he said this, he turned around and shouted outside.

"Guanshi Cao!"

The door opened and Manager Cao came in with his head lowered, knelt down and saluted.

"I will tell you and your wife the last thing you and Mr. Chen Si will do to have a rest and have a meal before they take my daughter to Beijing that day," Zhou Lang said.

Manager Cao responded and told the story of that day in detail.

Mr. Zhou and his wife were not stupid at all. After listening to what he said, and then thinking about what Liu Lang said, she understood somewhat in her heart, but she was just surprised and couldn't believe it.

"So, it's her?" the two said in surprise.

"It's not surprising, she's already good food." Zhou Lang waved his hand and asked Manager Cao to leave, and then said, "Didn't my mother send someone to Jiangzhou to inquire about Jiao Niang? The servant girl came back and said that at the Cheng family,

It was because of Banqin's good pastry making that there was a quarrel in the family. After Banqin came to our house, she couldn't help but kept saying that her skills were all taught by her..."

It's just that no one believes it.

A person who has been stupid for more than ten years...

Saturday Lang exhaled.

"...There is also the oriole in Mr. Chen's house nearby." He continued, "If you are interested, you can ask around and you will know that it was exactly what Jiao Niang did when she was at his house."

"That fool, actually..." Mrs. Zhou couldn't help but mutter.

"She's not stupid." Zhou Lang said again.

"Isn't she stupid?" Mr. Zhou thought of something and sat up straight, saying, "Then why did the passing fairy live in this place for free?"

in vain?

There was an indescribable smile on Zhou Lang's lips, and he shook his head.

"Because, Shenxianju's boss has recognized a godfather." He said, looking at Mr. Zhou, "Liu Xiaoli."

Mr. Liu?

The topic turned back to Xiaoli Liu in the beginning.

Mr. Zhou and his wife were even more stunned when they heard it, but they seemed to understand something. As for what it was, they couldn't grasp the clue.

"Later, Shenxianju moved to the city and the original place was sold. Cheng Jiaoniang bought it with the money given by the Tong family and changed it to Taipingju." Zhou Lang said.

This fool actually did so many things silently behind their backs?

Mr. Zhou and his wife were a little stunned.

No wonder she often goes out during those times.

"Then, she made tofu again. Her Chengjia tofu has another name, Taiping tofu." Zhou Lang continued.

Taiping tofu!

Mrs. Zhou sat up straight again with a look of astonishment on her face.

"What is Taiping tofu?" Master Zhou asked.

How come he has only been away from the capital for two or three months, and why does it seem that he has not been recognized by heaven and earth for ten years?

"It's money...a lot of money..." Mrs. Zhou murmured.

Things and people in the world are measured by value.

A lot of money, Mr. Zhou understood it with this description.

The restaurant and restaurant run by this woman actually became famous.

What a surprise.

"How could you hide such a big thing from us?" He frowned and said, "She is a woman who is guarding the property. Isn't it going to be taken away by others?"

"Yes, how can she manage this alone? She really has no conscience. What do you think of us?" Mrs. Zhou said angrily, and then looked at Mr. Zhou, "It's just the right time for you to come back. I can't control her either. You go and talk to her."

He said, let's take care of Taiping, what do children know, they are just messing around."

Are you kidding me? How can a daughter's family who has not yet left the government hold such a large estate?

"Mother, listen to what I have to say, and then you can decide whether to go with her or not." Zhou Lang said, looking at Mrs. Zhou's complicated expression.

Mrs. Zhou snorted.

"What? Do I have to do it?" she said. "Without my family, can her properties be saved?"

Not to mention an orphan, there are many families with parents, wives and children, but because of the death of a man, relatives or outsiders are like red-eyed wolves looking for opportunities to embezzle their family property.

This kind of thing happens every day in the capital, and it is not surprising. It has reached the point of being indifferent and indifferent.

Young people don't know how difficult the world is.

Saturday Lang did not answer.

"My father and mother are right. Her restaurants and tofu are so profitable, and there are indeed people who are jealous, and soon some thugs will come to cause trouble." He continued.

"Of course it is. This world is difficult. How can a person easily start a business without anyone to rely on?" Mr. Zhou said.

"Then, those gangsters were shot and killed directly on the spot." Liu Lang said.

"..Look, look, we're in trouble...ah." Mr. Zhou opened his mouth to speak but suddenly bit his tongue and stared at Liu Lang, "What? Shot him?"

Mrs. Zhou also stared in shock.

"Yes, on the spot, under clear sky and white sun, in full view of everyone, five of them were killed in one fell swoop." Liu Lang said, and he stretched out his hand to make a gesture of drawing a bow and shooting an arrow.

Five, shot dead on the spot during the day.

Five! Lives!

Master Zhou almost stood up.

"In trouble? What happens next?" he shouted with eyes wide open.

"Then, there is no more." Zhou Lang said.

Then there is no more?

Mr. Zhou and his wife were stunned.

"Puxiu Temple came forward to accuse the rogues of intending to use Taiping Tofu's secret technique. It was actually robbery, and the crime is punishable by death. Zhu Wuwei, the main rogue envoy, committed suicide. The evidence is conclusive. Taipingju is not guilty in this case." Zhou Lang said.

Is it that simple?

It's not the Zhou family's honor to actually allow Puxiu Temple to come forward to protect them.

Mr. Zhou and Mrs. Zhou sat back in a daze.

"It's that simple." Zhou Lang said.

"That's lucky. It's fine. It's fine." Mr. Zhou said slowly. Although he was a military commander and had followed his father on the battlefield and killed people since he was a child, he still couldn't help but his heart beat loudly when he heard this.

After all, it was not a battlefield, and the opponent was not a Western thief. Even if it was a heinous crime, not just anyone could do it.

"Who killed her? Did she hire a nurse?" He hesitated and asked, as if he wanted to prove or deny something.

Saturday Lang looked at him.

"Father, you also know that without the master's order, no one will kill someone for something that doesn't bother them," he said.

Mr. Zhou's expression changed and he said nothing.

"What are you talking about?" Mrs. Zhou was still a little confused and asked, "You mean those people were killed by that fool?"

Mr. Zhou didn't answer her.

"Keep talking." He said to Liulang, with a complicated look on his face, and his eyes finally became solemn.

"Killing those gangsters and escaping unharmed, Taipingju can be said to have frightened those people with bad intentions, but it is also because no one can guess the big backer behind Taipingju." Zhou Lang said.

Mr. Zhou nodded.

"The unknown is the scariest thing." He said, "But this cannot be hidden from those who are interested."

"Yes, so, someone quickly found out that the real owner of Taipingju is Cheng Jiaoniang." Zhou Lang said, "Then they found out about our Zhou family."

Master Zhou looked at him for a moment.

"That's it!" he shouted, reaching out and patting his leg.

Mrs. Zhou was startled, and she still didn't react.

"It turns out that we were the ones who took the trouble for her!" Mr. Zhou said angrily, "Let me tell you, how can I offend people in my daily life? Even if I offend, how can I not be careful? It turns out that someone suddenly plotted against me without saying a word! It turns out that

So true!”

Mrs. Zhou also understood after hearing this.

"This disaster star!" She was also angry and anxious. She didn't expect that the disaster that had made her panic for so long was actually caused by this woman.

Hasn't it been kicked out already? It's true that once you touch it, you will be unable to get rid of bad luck!

"She has taken all the good reputation and money, and all the blame for the blame, resentment, and hatred has been given to us!"

It's like making a fuss when treating people at home.

All the smiles were given to her, and all the resentments and complaints were given to them.

"I told you to drive her away and rush her back to Jiangzhou! You didn't listen!" Mrs. Zhou clapped the fan in her hand and burst into tears. "You also said she could cause trouble. Look,

Look at what's happening now! It's a serious matter of destroying families and destroying families!"

The room suddenly became noisy, which spread through the door to the yard.

The maid who was standing in the corridor hurriedly led the girls back to the courtyard gate.

"Father and mother." Zhou Lang raised his voice, looking at his father with a dark face and his mother who was crying in anger, "I haven't finished speaking yet."

"What else is there to say!" Mrs. Zhou interrupted him and shouted, pointing her fan at him, "You already knew that, right? No wonder something happened to your father. You are not in a hurry at all. Instead, you run to her every day. It turns out that

You knew it earlier! You still hid it from us! You still want to intercede with that little fool now, right? I tell you, don’t even think about it, I will teach her a lesson right now and let her know what it means to be powerful!"

"That's enough, mother!" Zhou Lang grabbed Mrs. Zhou who stood up and was about to walk out, and shouted, "What does it mean to be really powerful? Look at those rogues, look at Zhu Wu who was forced to commit suicide. Look again.

Looking at Mr. Liu who is now suffering from wind disease, you will know what it means to be truly powerful!"

There was silence in the room.

Both Mr. Zhou and Mrs. Zhou looked at him in a daze.

"What are you talking about?" Mrs. Zhou asked.

Why can’t I understand the mess and not connect it? It’s the same with everyone.

Zhou Lang sighed and sat down.

"I'll go on." He said, as if the conversation just now had never happened before, and he spoke faster, "A thoughtful person finally knew that Cheng Jiaoniang was the owner of Taipingju. He also found out about our Zhou family, so he secretly resented it and plotted first.

He wanted to teach his father a lesson, give the world a warning, and let everyone know the consequences of offending them. At the same time, he also had the hand of the Taipingju chef cut off. "

hand!

Mrs. Zhou was a woman after all, so she couldn't help covering her mouth in shock.

"Who did it?" she asked, "Who is this thoughtful person? How can he be so powerful?"

"It's Dou Qi, the boss of Shenxianju." Zhou Lang said, "When it comes to grudges, they were formed from the beginning."

I see.

But, the owner of a restaurant?

"Who is this Dou Qi?" Master Zhou asked.

Mrs. Zhou didn't care about this, so she took over the topic and asked.

"So, how about now?" she asked, with a bit of urgency, "Because of a little passing god, I got into so much trouble, how will it end?"

"It's over." Zhou Lang said, "As before, those who offended her and coveted her property are dead, or worse than dead."

Mr. Zhou and Mrs. Zhou looked at each other with confusion on their faces.

"Why did it end?" they asked.

"Because, Liu Xiaoli is suffering from wind disease." Zhou Lang said.

What is this? Why did it turn to Liu Xiaoli again?

"Dou Qi doesn't belong to anyone, but he has a godfather." Zhou Lang said, "It's Xiaoli Liu."

Mr. Zhou and Mrs. Zhou looked at their son in shock again.

Wait a minute, wait a minute, let them sort things out.

Cheng Jiaoniang, Taipingju.

Dou Qi, the residence of gods.

Liu Xiaoli, Dou Qi’s godfather.

After talking about so much nonsense, in fact, it only involves these three people and two stores. When you come and go together, so many things have happened. It sounds like it is rough, but in fact it is calm and no one notices.

Mr. Zhou finally understood what his son had said at the beginning.

"Father, Mr. Liu has a wind disease."

"My mother's wish came true this time."

No wonder when I entered the official hall, it was not as serious and heavy as I expected. No wonder they conveyed that I was fine.

This case can be said to be serious or serious, and it can be said to be nothing or nothing. It depends on whether anyone will hold on to it or not.

Now the person who held him tightly has already laid down, and I am afraid that he will never stand up again in this life. Even if he can stand up, the court will not use him, no matter how powerful he was before, and how favored he was.

, from the moment he fell, he was nothing in this officialdom.

How can a useless person who is nothing threaten him?

So that’s it, that’s it.

Mr. Zhou sighed and sat back, but then sat up straight again.

"You mean." He looked at his son, his expression flickering under the lights all around, and his voice was a little hoarse, "she killed him?"

Who is she and who is he? Master Zhou did not say, but Saturday Lang nodded.

"Of course, she will definitely kill him. She always kills those who try to covet her," he said.

"How is this possible?" Mr. Zhou shook his head stiffly, "This is impossible, how could she do it!"

"I don't know how she did it." Zhou Lang said, and smiled again, "Maybe she used her strength to kill the rogue, or she killed the little Xuanmiao temple leader and the leader of the Xuanmiao Temple in Jiangzhou with thunder and fire.

Be like that of an adulterer."

Anyway, she did it this way, quietly and no one noticed.

Jiangzhou?

Why are you talking about Jiangzhou again?

Mr. Zhou and his wife stared at their son again.

"Mother, you asked people to go to Jiangzhou to inquire about Jiao Niang, but they didn't listen carefully. My son listened carefully. When Jiao Niang was kicked out of the Cheng family's Taoist temple in Jiangzhou, it was called Xiaoxuanmiao Temple, not the Taoist Temple.

Today's Xuanmiao Temple, there used to be a temple owner in that small temple, who was romantic by nature and cultivated wild men. Although he was notorious, he had always been safe and sound. However, just ten and a half days after Cheng Jiaoniang moved in, he was killed by a thunderbolt.

"Yes." Zhou Lang said, looking at his parents, "Father, do you believe there are coincidences in this world?"

He said and shook his head.

"I don't believe it," he said.

He was suddenly struck to death by thunder and fire, suddenly contracted a wind disease and became a cripple...

Suddenly, there are not so many suddennesses in this world, and they are all suddennesses that are good for oneself.

Mr. Zhou slowly shook his head and swallowed subconsciously.

Could it be that that fool from Jiangzhou is really Li Daozu's direct disciple?

Call the wind and rain, control life and death...

"I don't know how she did it." Zhou Lang said, "I only know that those people are coveting her property or her people, so..."

He said and looked at Mrs. Zhou.

"Mother, do you still want to ask for her things now?" he asked.

Mrs. Zhou was in a daze because she heard thunder and fire striking her. When she was suddenly asked, she was startled and dropped the fan in her hand to the ground.

The snap sound was particularly harsh in the quiet room.

Dead, all dead, those people, those who had entanglements with her, those who wanted her property...

This is not a broom star, this is a disaster star, no, an evil star.

Evil star!

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Five thousand words of fat chapters ~ No updates in the afternoon ~ Everyone, have a good holiday and go play without any worries ~ (To be continued)


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