After passing through the book, take Party A's system to escape from the famine

Chapter 321 Damn Sweet

Never seen anything like this.

They met by chance, but they were able to ask all kinds of questions along with others, and followed them until they were about to leave the city.

Sun Xingde scratched his head in distress.

He understands everything this guy asks, and he can answer it, but how many times he has said that he doesn't sell ginseng, but this guy still doesn't give up.

"Treasurer Qian, don't follow us, or you will leave the city."

As soon as Shopkeeper Qian looked up, he suddenly realized that he was going out of the city, but he just wanted to ask about the origin of ginseng, and he didn't expect to go for such a long time.

"How many strong men live outside the city? Why don't Qian Mou pay for them, and Qian Mou stay in the Yuhang Inn?"

Sun Xingde waved his hand and said no, we are here for disaster relief, not for fun.

The inn should be very comfortable.

It would be a lie to say that you are not moved.

But when he thought of a pair of eyes staring at him, no one dared to nod his head in agreement.

Let alone Zhu Wuliu's attitude, let's talk about Jiang Xiaohou, he escorted them into the city, and if he took time out of his busy schedule, can he just stay?
They are not short of that money, they have to go back and purge the army.

Zhu Wuliu strode forward and blocked the hand holding Sun Xingde back, "Master Qian, our brother also said that we really don't sell ginseng, but if you want to buy good ginseng, you want to buy genuine ones.

I'll give you a way to go to Youzhou by boat. There is a mountain called Changbai Mountain. There are many people selling mountain products at the foot of the mountain. You can go and see it. "

Shopkeeper Qian made a bitter face, "You can watch it, but I'm afraid of being cheated again, and I don't want to buy one, let me tell you the truth, my family owns a restaurant, and the restaurant is next to Yanjing Now, I want to buy a lot of ginseng and go back to make wine."

"Plucking ginseng to make wine?" Sun Dazhuang yelled, "That's really a great supplement. There are still restaurants in Yanjing that sell ginseng wine?"

"Yanjing is the capital city, and it has everything, but there is no ginseng wine." Shopkeeper Qian explained with a smile: "Isn't this to compare other restaurants, which is what they have without you."

Shopkeeper Qian gave a thumbs up.

Zhou Huan understood, isn't this just introversion?

I didn't expect the ancient restaurant to be so involuntary.

"If you guys go to Yanjing, Mr. Qian will personally entertain you all at Yunlaike Restaurant on the edge of the city."

It's too far away if you say it, Zhu Wuliu thought that we will go to Yanjing one day, but what you said is too empty, I guess it is just a casual statement.

Zhu Wuliu laughed and said: "Well, I know a man who sells mountain products, but his family grows ginseng by himself, but there is no century-old ginseng, and the real ones are all grown in the ground.

His name is Hu Youshan, and he lives in Rongyuan County. If you really want to buy it, go to Youzhou to find him and mention my name, and he will definitely give you the good ginseng from home. "

"Rongyuan? Youzhou?"

"Correct."

Shopkeeper Qian blinked, and asked again: "Your accent is also from Youzhou?"

"Yeah." Sun Xingde took the lead and nodded.

Afterwards, several people communicated with each other at the gate of the city, and when they were about to board the car, they were all in the sky.

Zhou Huan leaned on his chin and looked at the backs of Zhu Wuliu and the others, and complained, "There is no high-speed rail, no planes, and you have to take a boat and ride a horse. Is it worthwhile to go to Youzhou for ginseng?"

After thinking about it, 233 didn't answer, and the people behind him didn't say anything.

Zhou Huan looked back and raised his eyebrows.

When did this man fall asleep with his arms folded.

Taking a closer look, the appearance is not too bad, maybe it's due to years of fighting outside, and his skin is not as fair and tender as Zhou Man's, but this kind of wheat color is what Zhou Huan has always dreamed of.

After a few more comparisons with his hands, Zhou Huan became jealous, this is a man, why is his face so small, it seems to be smaller than hers.

God is really unfair.

But such a handsome face looks very tired.

Not to mention the dark circles under the eyes, there are three bags under the eyes, and he said that he is not tired or sleepy, which is a lie.

It's a pity that there is no pillow or quilt in this car, he can't wake up after sleeping like this for a while.

"Eh?" Zhou Huan looked down and saw a porcelain jar in the car, and wrapped it in a cloth, which happened to be a pillow for him.

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The group returned to the village.

Putting down the car, Yuanbao and Sanliang rushed over, bouncing and shouting: "Father and mother didn't take us when they went out to play, and my cousin didn't tell us either!"

Before she finished speaking, her mouth was immediately covered by Sun Peifang. Sun Peifang motioned them not to speak so loudly, while looking at the sleeping people inside.

After everyone gets out of the car.

Huzi got into the car quietly, and patted Jiang He's shoulder lightly, "Master Hou? Master Hou, wake up."

Jiang He's body moved slightly, his sleepy eyes opened in a daze, his brows frowned, and his exhausted posture was fully exposed by the red candles in the car.

"Master Hou, go back to the camp and rest."

Jiang He gave a muffled "Mm", and was about to turn his head when he realized that he was not sitting, but lying down.

And there is a....ceramic pail under the head.

That's right, this is Jiang He's carriage, and the ceramic Gong bucket is for his convenience on the road.

How could it be under his head?

Hu Zi gave him a disgusted look, and secretly complained for Jiang He.

This week's girl is too much, how can Hou Ye expensive body use a Gong bucket as a pillow.

"You said Zhou Huan made it for me?"

Huzi's voice was like a mosquito: "...um."

"She put me down?"

"……Um."

Huzi didn't dare to take a breath, so he could only say that those who don't know are not guilty. If the people of the Hou Mansion did this, they would have been stripped of several layers of skin.

Do you want to intercede for Zhou Huan? After all, I ate a lot of cheese made by others.

Huzi gritted his teeth and was about to speak when his eyes froze suddenly.

what happened?The smile on the corner of their Lord Hou's mouth looked so bad.

Zhou Huan was the last to enter the tent, and as soon as he entered, he heard Xibao's sighing voice.

Zhou Huan was still wondering why Xibao was in such a bad mood. Wasn't he full of fighting spirit after the meeting last time?

It turned out that it wasn't that Xibao didn't benefit from each other, Zhou Huan followed Xibao's eyes and looked towards the tent.

Lying in Zhou Huan's ear, he said, "Brother Man has been like this since I came back. It's been a day without saying a word, just reading a book."

oh?Is there such a thing?
Xibao nodded heavily.

Zhou Huan looked at himself, then at Zhou Man.

Forget it, leave any troubles for tomorrow, today she is very tired and has moved heavy things, so she has to go to bed early.

"Mother, I want to take a bath." Yuan Bao rolled over, opened the curtain and looked at Sun Peifang pitifully.

"What kind of bath do you take at night? Wait until tomorrow night."

"Auntie, I want to take a bath too."

Sun Peifang raised her head, "Aren't you tired?"

Zhou Huan held his mouth shut, he just wanted to take a bath before going to bed when he was tired.

Besides, how long has it been since they took a bath, the number of times they have bathed in more than a month can be counted on the fingers.

As soon as their girls entered the bed, the bed smelled bad.

(End of this chapter)