"This young man is so handsome."

"San'er, you must have kidnapped this young master by force, right?"

An old man knocked on a crutch, his words full of suspicion.

San'er's forehead was so smirking.

"San'er dares not. If I dare to do such a thing, the head of the company would have to peel off my skin."

"Okay, okay, I'll take him to see the head of the house. Are all the guys separated?"

Waving his hand, the man signaled the crowd to disperse.

An old lady was still greeting Mu Changqing: "Young master, there is nothing good in our village. The old lady has some white noodles at home. Will you come to the old lady for dinner later?"

Mu Changqing hurriedly refused with kind words.

This happy scene made Mu Changqing more and more confused.

Following the man towards a room, Mu Changqing said curiously.

"Your name is San'er?"

"Wow, you also call San'er? I have a name and surname, Zhang, and San."

Yes, you might as well call San'er.

When they arrived at the house, the group of people couldn't help but slow down, and some people turned around and ran away, as if there were some terrifying beasts in the house.

"Hey, you guys, you're a little careful. Our boss has a bad temper. If you annoy him, I can't help you."

Zhang San reminded him, then tiptoed to the door of the room and knocked on the door a few times.

"The head of the house, a accountant came to the village. Do you want to come out and take a look?"

Before he could hear the sound, Mu Changqing smelled a pungent smell of alcohol floating out of the house.

Then a gap appeared on the door of the room, and a group of men subconsciously took a few steps back when they saw this.

Then the door opened completely, revealing a drunk woman.

The woman was extremely tall, only about half a head shorter than Mu Changqing. You should know that Mu Changqing was 1.83 meters tall, and you can imagine how tall this woman was.

I was wearing a loose robe on my body, mostly wrinkled.

The woman yawned, and two slender pants were tied together, leaning against the door behind her without any image, picked up the wine gourd in her hand, leaning on her white neck, and then sputtered out clear liquid and slid down her neck and slid down her full clothes.

After this woman opened the door, a group of men stood at the door with their hands down with their heads down, not daring to say a word.

The woman took a sip of wine and showed a little flush on her face, and she felt comfortable and satisfied. Then she twisted her neck and looked at Mu Changqing at the door.

"May I have your name?"

The voice is extremely lazy and makes people feel thorny all over.

Before Mu Changqing could speak, the woman narrowed her almond eyes and said again.

“Can you sing a song?”

"Sing and listen."

Um?

What the hell?

What am I?

Turning his head and looking at Zhang San, Mu Changqing wanted to confirm where he was.

"It's over, the boss has drunk too much again."

Zhang San muttered, then said carefully again.

"The head of the family, this young man is the new accountant."

"Mr. Accountant? How many years have you read?"

Muttering cherry red mouth, the woman said in a daze.

"I haven't read for a few years, but I can still recognize some words."

He replied casually, but he didn't know if the woman listened to it. He shook the wine gourd in his hand and put it in his ear and listened to the sound. He guessed that there was not much left inside.

Then he stretched out his white jade and pointed at Mu Changqing a few times.

"Okay, that's all you."

After saying that, the door closed and the silence of the field returned to its original state.

The remaining group looked at each other.

After scratching his head, Zhang San felt a little embarrassed: "Haha, the head of the family probably got drunk today, so I'll get up tomorrow."

Drunk?

Who is this person?

Can you be the leader of a village like this? And judging from these people's appearance, they are obviously afraid of her.

He took Mu Changqing to an empty room, and Zhang San pointed at the room and spoke to Mu Changqing.

"This is where you live in the future."

"Do you really think I've come to your village to be the accountant?"

He rolled his eyes to Zhang San, and Mu Changqing said angrily.

People in this village are not normal. Bandits do not look like bandits, and women do not look like women.

Zhang San was startled by Mu Changqing's words and quickly pulled his sleeve.

"Brother, I called your brother, you won't leave, are you?"

"If the head of the family tomorrow knows that I have lied to her, I will not be able to escape with this whip."

I tried Mu Changqing before and knew that he should have force, otherwise I would not dare to follow him to the village alone.

Now that he heard that he was not going to stay, Zhang San suddenly became overwhelmed and stopped calling himself an old man. His brother called him so kindly.

"I think that woman is just like that. Are you, a big man, afraid of her?"

Mu Changqing wanted to laugh when he saw this, but Zhang San was shocked when he heard this and covered Mu Changqing's mouth.

"My good brother, you can't say this nonsense. If the head hears it, my 200 kilograms of meat will probably be half lost."

It can be seen that this person is really afraid of the drunkard, and Mu Changqing couldn't help but feel even more curious.

I am becoming more and more interested in this village.

"Okay, take your dirty hands away. It's getting late today. I'll come here again tomorrow."

"Then you can't lie to me."

A big and thick man pouted in front of you, looking pitiful, no matter how you look at it, you deserve a beating.

Resisting the impulse, Mu Changqing waved his hand and walked out of the village.

The remaining group stood in the wind and was in a mess.

Looking back at the village full of fireworks, Mu Changqing shook his head and strode away.

What a strange place.

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Yangzhou City is the most prosperous city in Jiangnan.

It is no less than Chang'an.

At night, the city was brightly lit, and the peddlers and barons were constantly coming and going, and the shouts of hawking came one after another.

Yangzhou is located in the south, and the land and water nourishes the people. Compared with Chang'an, the cultural atmosphere is even heavier.

From time to time, you can see young ladies in groups of three or three in gorgeous clothes traveling.

Talented men have feather fans and silk scarves, and are elegant and elegant.

The river is built around the city like a wisp of pleasure boats, and you can hear the tender laughter coming from the river from time to time.

There are many new things on the streets.

Not to mention the brothel Chuguan, you can see the green and red flowers squinted in every few steps.

Looking at the prosperous scenery, Mu Changqing also made light steps.

Because of Qin and Guangdong, the Qin family is also a famous and prosperous family in Yangzhou City.

A large area of ​​connected mansions is located on the busiest streets in the city.

There was no need to find it, Mu Changqing had already arrived before the Qin Mansion.
Chapter completed!