Second Sister Nongmen has space

Chapter 107

Song Liyun would not be afraid of drinking, even if she moved the wine shop in Qili City, she would not worry about getting drunk, she could even drink these people to death.

It's just that the purpose of these people is obviously not to drink.

"Step aside!"

Song Liyun slowly clenched her fist, a silver glow flickered in her palm, this is a restaurant, she didn't want to cause trouble.

But he is not afraid of things, as long as he moves his hands and feet a little, he can teach these people some lessons without knowing it.

Han Ming was being dragged by Min Gan, seeing Song Liyun being humiliated, his eyes turned red immediately, and he roared angrily: "Min Gande, I'm fucking your ancestors, come to me with grudges and grievances, what kind of prestige is you playing with women?"

While speaking, he flicked his arm, and the drunk Min Gande was thrown aside, and then he slapped away the people who blocked Song Liyun.

Still puzzled, Han Ming turned around and punched Min Gande in the face who was about to stand up.

"Boom..." Min Gande couldn't dodge, but was punched in the face by Han Ming, and suddenly screamed in pain, and his whole body hit the wall, making a muffled sound.

At this time, several people in the room had heard the sound and surrounded Han Ming and Song Liyun.

Next to him, the self-righteous guy was already scared to death.

In order to reward him with [-] Wen, he took it upon himself to replace Song Liyun's ordered and baked dishes and give them to Fourth Master Min.

He only thought that these two country bumpkins could fool them with any other dishes, but he didn't expect that they would not agree.

Moreover, Fourth Master Min not only knew him, but also went to get the female guest to drink. Now it's good, there's a fight.

No matter how courageous the guy is, he is not willing to make life difficult for the rest of his life.

If the shopkeeper knew that he was acting like this, not only would he be kicked out of the restaurant, but his legs would also be lost.

"Fourth Master, Fourth Master!" The man rushed over, knelt down and kowtowed to Min Gande, "Fourth Master, calm down!

Today the owner is in the backyard, if the old man finds out, it will be bad. "

As soon as he heard that the owner of Tianxianglou was in the backyard, Min Gande frowned, and most of the wine was sober: "Since the uncle is here, don't disturb his quietness, you owe Han Dasha this wine, you have to drink it next time !"

He gritted his teeth when he said this.

If he, who was beaten, would take the initiative to resolve it, he couldn't swallow this breath.

Anyone present who is not a fool will know that the next time the two meet, it will definitely not be wine, but a knife.

Now that Min Gande was down the stairs with harsh words, Song Liyun didn't want to be troublesome anymore.

He hurriedly went downstairs to pay the bill and left, not even waiting for the food for Brother Song Zhenping.

Stayed in the inn for one night, and when the shops in the market opened the next day, Song Liyun started shopping frantically again.

This time she was buying steamed buns, snacks, as much as she could buy, and bought out the pancakes, shortbread and marijuana flowers that had just been released at the stall.

Han Ming pulled the cart and followed all the time, only to see Song Liyun carrying a big basket in and out of the shop stalls.

Finally, the place where the cart can be loaded is full.

These things she bought are basic daily necessities, and they look heavy and bulky, but they are not worth much.

It cost 60 taels, and only half of the money for selling the carpet was used up. Even the things that were quietly transferred into the space on the way were piled up so high that Song Liyun finally stopped.

Touching the sweat from the forehead, Song Liyun handed a pack of steamed buns with beef in sauce to Han Ming, and said in a low voice, "Fill your stomach first, and we'll leave the city right away."

As he spoke, he glanced at a person pretending to be shopping outside a shop not far away.

It was already mid-noon at this time, and there was a rush of people around, but Song Liyun still found something unusual. He and Han Ming were being targeted.

Perhaps it was the thieves who were attracted by his generosity in shopping, or it was Tianxianglou's festive revenge with that Min Gande last night, anyway, at this time, he was followed by two people around him.

Han Ming also found something wrong, he even saw his former acquaintance: "Master, we have to be careful, Min Gande must have a bad intention."

Song Liyun snorted, and when he returned to the inn last night, Han Ming told her about Min Gande.

Min Gande used to be a gambler in Suijin Town. After escaping the disaster, he left Suijin Town and went to Qili County.

Before that, he had visited Suijin Town several times to invite Han Ming to work with him.

I didn't say what I was doing, but it can be seen from yesterday's performance that I am not on the right path.

With a few younger brothers, he should be doing well in the county.

Han Ming originally thought that he would be the treasurer of his boss for the rest of his life, then marry a wife and have children, and live an ordinary life. He came to Suijin Town by chance.

In the end, when this bad luck happened again, he wanted to stay alone on the broken gold and wait to die. He didn't want to live a life of wandering without food, so he rejected Min Gande.

As for going to Song's house with Jin Sanzhong to steal things, there was indeed no food to eat.

Knowing that someone was watching, Song Liyun finally bought a basket of candy and snacks before going out of the city with Han Ming.

At the gate of the city, they ran into trouble again with a large truckload of goods. Because there were too many things, the guards at the gate suspected that they were traders.

Fortunately, I checked everything, except for food, cloth and cotton, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar tea, snacks, and children's toys.

But after "confiscating" the two altars of wine, Song Liyun was still asked to pay a tax of [-] Wen before being released.

Song Liyun managed to get away, and couldn't help complaining when he went all the way: "No wonder Boss Mu is willing to stay in Suijin Town to resell some second-hand old products, and he doesn't go into Qili County to do business. A layer of skin."

Speaking of this, she thought of Wanchun Leather Store's way of selling illegal goods.

The imperial merchants can still monopolize the market without paying anything, and I may really want to go to the merchants in the future.

Han Ming's wine was hacked by those two guards.At this moment, he was very angry, he didn't want to say anything, he just dragged the cart and rushed: "Boss, let's go back quickly."

The northwest is vast and sparsely populated. There is not even a big village on the 30-mile road from Qili County to Suijin Town. If something happens on the road, the body may not even be found.

Song Liyun put her hands on the frame to help push the cart, and said with a faint smile, "What are you afraid of? If you don't go to heaven, there is no way to go to hell..."

Han Ming tightened his hand pulling the cart, and after a moment he said cautiously and aggrieved: "Master, I already know my mistake!"

Song Liyun was stunned for a moment, and then laughed loudly: "Slip of speech, it's not about you!"

The day she teased Han Ming and Jin Sanzhong, she also said this sentence, but Han Ming remembered it in his heart. At this time, she also misunderstood that she was stealing something.

Hearing Song Liyun's apology, Han Ming also laughed along with him. Although the host is a woman, they are very comfortable to get along with.

He is willing to follow Song Liyun because his boss likes to eat the most.

I just ate grilled lamb chops last night, and this morning it was big white steamed buns, and I still had meatloaf in my arms.

The road was silent, except for the two talking and laughing, and the sound of wheels rolling over gravel could be heard far away.

In a roadside forest, Min Gande was taking four people to hide in a shelter from the wind.

Even so, he was shy away from the cold wind like a knife.

Min Gande stomped his feet impatiently to keep warm: "My lord, did this person die in the city and never come out?"

(End of this chapter)