Seeing Hao Chong away, the Ouyang patriarch finally took a breath and pulled a person from the Five City Division, quietly stuffed a silver ingot, and said with a smile: "We have seen each other last time, do you still remember it?"

This man took the money and smiled slightly: "Remember, isn't that house that hides death belongs to you?"

Well, it hit the heart of the Ouyang patriarch again. His house, alas, is still sealed now, and it is impossible to sell it to those who buy haunted houses at a cheap price.

In any case, with this silver ingot, Ouyang finally found out about Fusheng's origin.

"I'll just say whether the people in your Ouyang family are stupid. Who is rushing to have such descendants? You also say that they are liars."

The face of the Ouyang leader seemed to fall into a dyeing vat, red, green, colorful, and beautiful.

The Ouyang patriarch led a bunch of descendants and supported several clan elders, and finally left Huichang Street.

Seeing that they were leaving, the people from Wuchengsi laughed.

If an idiot can fly, the Ouyang family is a pigeon farm.

Yan Xuehuai returned to the shop, Li Qiniang looked at her and asked, "Have you finished watching the fun?"

"Hey, mom, don't you ask how this is going?" Yan Xuehuaiqi said.

Li Qiniang took a warm towel and handed it to her daughter: "Wipe your face, look at the layer of dust on your face."

Yan Xuehuai asked while wiping her face: "Mom, aren't you curious?"

Li Qiniang said helplessly: "The child Fusheng is very responsible for his work. He will definitely handle such small things properly. Besides, there is also a Duke."

Yan Xuehuai wrinkled his nose: "The prince is arrogant and will not interfere in such a trivial matter himself."

"Who said that the Duke of the State will not care about such trivial matters? He is very careful and Fusheng is so sensible. It was taught by the Duke of the State." Li Qiniang said, taking out the ointment and applying it to her daughter's face.

Yan Xuehuai was very resistant. This ancient scented ointment was really a scented ointment, so fragrant.

"By the way, Fusheng just gave me a silver note."

Yan Xuehuai took out the silver notes, a total of 100 taels.

"What silver notes?" Li Qiniang frowned.

"Your salary these two days is one hundred taels, mother, are you tired these two days? Such a high salary must be very tiring. I'll give you a massage tonight."

If it were usual, Li Qiniang would have smiled and bent her eyes when she heard her daughter wanted to give her a massage, but today, she didn't care about this and asked: "Is this the wage given by Fusheng? Why did you accept it? The Duke of the State has been kind to us. Finally, there is such a chance, how can we collect the money?"

"Why not collect it? One code is the same as the labor income, which we should collect, and we cannot confuse it."

"You kid, go back and return the money."

"Not to return!"

"That mother paid the money back by herself."

"Your money is mine, you say it yourself, you can't keep your word."

"I want to pay it back if it's yours."

"That's my money, I can't pay it back. If you return the money to them, I won't eat and go on a hunger strike!"

Well, all the nonsense mentioned above is nonsense, and the last two words are the most useful.

Li Qiniang had to compromise, but she was thinking about doing something for the Duke.

Of course, no matter what you do, it must be based on the consent of your baby's daughter.

Yan Xuehuai won a great victory. In order to comfort my mother, she hugged Li Qiniang hard. Li Qiniang was so hugged by her daughter that she couldn't laugh or cry. She had thin arms and legs, but she was very strong.

Yan Xuehuai practiced for at least one hour a day. It would be strange if she still looked like a sick cat when she first came over.

The main reason why she looks very thin is that she is pumping. All the delicious foods her mother feeds are used to grow up, only grow up but not gain weight.

The little girl who was drawing a stick was carrying the 100 taels of silver notes, took Dazhuang and Daniu with her, and prepared to go out to buy a big iron pot.

Cooking on a construction site is different from Li Shiji. There is no such thing as stir-frying. We use large iron pots, the bigger the better.

Yan Xuehuai always wanted to hire two strong guys who were capable of working hard. Now he finally had them, so of course he had to let them carry the big iron pot back.

It can also save money on hiring a car.

Dazhuang and Daniu are the youngest people of Xiaowuzi. As his name suggests, they are as strong as calf.

Yan Xuehuai walked in front with her head held high and her chest held high, followed by Da Zhuang and Da Niu. Yan Xuehuai didn't need to take selfies, and knew that she was very cool now.

But the cool wind was only in an instant, and she saw Yan Qi.

Yan Qi stared at her, no, it was Da Zhuang and Da Niu behind her.

Who are these two people?

"Are you going out?" Yan Qiyun greeted quietly.

"I'll go buy a pot." Yan Xuehuai suddenly remembered the dog, which was rich and powerful.

She immediately turned around and looked towards her shop. Well, her mother didn't come out, okay, that's great.

"What a coincidence, I want to buy a pot, so I'll go with you." Yan Qi said with a smile.

Yan Xuehuai looked at Yan Qi with her head tilted: "You don't have to study or do things. You just do nothing like this every day, spending time in vain?"

Yan Qi...

"I actually...I really want to do something, but my father doesn't agree. I'm trying to figure out a way now, not really wasting my time."

Yan Xuehuai nodded, said nothing, and whistled away with Dazhuang and Daniu.

When Yan Qi saw it, he hurriedly followed.

Not far away, Sun Noixiong flashed out from behind a big tree and looked at the four people who were leaving. Yes, one of them was the person he met that day.

He wanted to go back and tell his cousin that he read it right, and Yan Xuehuai was really hooking up with the rich young man.

Two hours later, Yan Qixing rushed back to Liushu Hutong. When Lu Jinxing saw him coming back, he shook his newly bought goose feather fan and looked at him.

Yan Qi frowned: "Do you think you are Zhuge Kongming? Where did you find the fan and shed hair?"

Lu Jinxing had long been accustomed to Yan Qi's sarcasm. This was his way of getting along with Yan Qi, and others didn't understand it.

"When you were with Miss Yan, someone followed you."

"Um."

"Do you know?" Lu Jinxing was surprised.

Yan Qi rolled his eyelids and looked at him sinisterly: "Do you think I'm blind?"

"You are not blind, you are smart and clear-headed. I'll just say that unless you acquiesce, any little thief dares to keep an eye on your side, right?"

"Stop talking nonsense, have you figured out what happened to that person?" Yan Qi asked angrily.

"What's the way? That's a shitty relative of the Yan family. He now lives in Tieguo Hutong." Lu Jinxing said.

Yan Qi sneered: "Does this still need to be checked? Can I not know that he is a relative of the Yan family?"

"You even know this? It's not right. You didn't go to check it out in person. Could it be that Miss Yan told you?" Lu Jinxing's expression was exaggerated and eye-catching.

"This is a matter between me and her. You don't have to worry about it. Just let someone stare at that kid. If he wants to do something that is unfavorable to Miss Yan, just beat him to death."
Chapter completed!