During the famine, my ancient well connected to modern times

Wang Sanhu nodded, but with a look of embarrassment on his face, "Sir, if they are really King Yuzhang's people, the county government's manpower alone cannot defeat them, let alone keep a close eye on them."

Wang Sanhu had never met the other party, but the other party gave him the impression that he was not easy to deal with.

"You're so stupid. You can't use your brain and let the gangsters on the street stare at you?"

"Yes, look at my brain, why didn't I think of it? The adults are still smart, and the children can't catch up even on horseback."

Magistrate Wang glanced at him angrily, "If you don't know how to praise others, don't praise them."

Wang Sanhu chuckled.

In the early morning, Dashan's younger brother came to deliver apples grown at home to Jiang Miao. "Our boss said that if Miss Jiang likes to eat, just say something and he will have them delivered immediately."

Jiang Miao joked: "Your boss has become rich, why is he so generous all of a sudden?"

The younger brother smiled slightly, handed the basket to Jiang Miao, and suddenly lowered his voice and said: "My boss wants me to tell Miss Jiang something. We have received news from the Yamen. Big shots have come to Qingzhou City, and there are many strange people on the streets. The faces are all being watched, and the boss told the girl to be careful when she goes out, so as not to be plotted against."

After the younger brother finished speaking, he took two steps back and said, "Miss Jiang, I'll leave if nothing happens."

Jiang Miao came back to her senses, looked at the apples in the basket, and smiled, "It's okay. Go back and thank your boss for me, and tell him to treat him to dinner when I have time."

"okay."

After the younger brother left, Jiang Miao handed the basket to Lan Xin, "I'm not feeling well today so I won't go to the dessert shop. When spring comes and goes, tell Madam Fang to make less snacks. Farming is busy these two days. There may be fewer people buying it.”

Lan Xin told Chun Qu Chun Lai what she said, and reminded: "You two should also be careful, don't be alone."

As time goes by and spring comes, just like her, they all have kung fu in their bodies. Martial arts practitioners are different from ordinary people, and anyone with a discerning eye can see it at a glance.

Yesterday, King Yuzhang became suspicious of her. If he found out that she was also a Lianjiazi again, he was afraid that something would really happen.

The two agreed and went to pick up the Gu family father and son before going to the store.

Lan Xin returned to the room, and a fresh fragrance spread across the room. She inhaled hard and fanned it with her hands, "It smells so good, girl, what is this? Is it food?"

Jiang Miao shook her head, took her hand, took out some hand cream and applied it to her hand.

"This smells so good, girl, where did you get it?" The milky white paste-like object is smooth and dense. The fragrance of jasmine seems to penetrate into the skin, and the whole person is fragrant.

There is no girl who doesn't like beauty. Lan Xin fell in love with it as soon as she used it and kept smelling it.

"A friend gave it to me, but it's a pity that we can't make it ourselves. Once it's used up, it's gone." Jiang Miao said with a very regretful expression.

Lan Xin also felt sorry. Originally, she wanted to ask the girl if she had any extra.
"Girl, I haven't seen you like to put on makeup before. What's wrong today?"

"Of course I have something to do. We can't stay at home. It's so boring. You can go buy some things and come back later. I want to study making shoes."

Jiang Miao can also make shoe characters, but she is not very good at it, but she is good at putting the soles of shoes. When she was at home, Mrs. Jiang always liked to ask her to put the soles of shoes.

Because she is strong, the soles she wears are also thick. Farmers like thick soles most when working.

Speaking of which, it seems like she hasn’t made a complete pair of shoes yet!
"Girl, let sister-in-law Zhong San buy it. I can't leave you for too long."

Jiang Miao did not refuse her kindness, "Okay, you can go and help Sister-in-law Zhong San coax the child. I will let her go out to buy something later."

Jiang Miao wanted a lot of things, and Zhong San's sister-in-law couldn't get them by herself, so she had to ask the store to deliver them to her door.

Because she bought a lot of Jiang Miao, the clerk in the store almost followed Sister-in-law Zhong San back.Sister-in-law Zhong San contributed the size of the soles she treasured, and Lan Xin pulled the ends of the cloth according to the drawn lines. The sound of tearing and tearing was very enjoyable.

Jiang Miao took out the drawings that she had been preparing for many days, and first tried to see if she could make ordinary cloth shoes.

"Miss Jiang, are you planning to make shoes?"

The three of them were startled by the sudden sound.

Sister-in-law Zhong San nervously picked up the child in the crib. Lan Xin held Jiang Miao's hand and looked around cautiously.

Jiang Miao quickly picked up the scissors and looked fiercely in the direction of the sound source.

King Yuzhang was startled by the reactions of the three women.

"Don't be nervous, I have no ill will."

Jiang Miao didn't believe him and tightened her grip on the scissors, "What are you doing lying on the wall?"

Who among the serious men would like to lie against the wall?
Not to mention that he came to the door rashly without even saying hello. It was really rude. Even in the countryside, he was not so rash.

King Yuzhang jumped up, jumped in from outside the wall, and landed firmly on the ground.

Lan Xin subconsciously pulled Jiang Miao back, her expression suddenly tense.

I had never heard that King Yuzhang knew martial arts before, but now it seems that his martial arts are quite high, maybe even better than his own.

This King Yuzhang is really a bit troublesome.

Yuzhang Wang Hua's sleeves flew up sharply, his handsome face slightly curved, and his eyes were full of interest, "Miss Jiang, long time no see."

Jiang Miao said calmly: "Didn't we just meet yesterday?"

There was no trace of embarrassment on King Yuzhang's face, "I treat you like three autumns if I don't see you for a day. From the first time I saw you, I have a deep love for you. I miss you so much when I don't see you for a while."

King Yuzhang flashed his folding fan, and his passionate and deep eyes were dazzling.

Jiang Miao was not moved at all, "King Yuzhang, you said you know my eldest brother, are you familiar with my eldest brother?"

"Familiar, of course familiar."

"Then do you know what my eldest brother's name is?"

King Yuzhang: "..."

Jiang Miao snorted, "You don't even know my eldest brother's name, and you still claim to be familiar with me. I think you clearly want to deceive me into trusting me, and then achieve a secret that is not known to anyone."

King Yuzhang took a deep breath, his dark and deep icy eyes looked wild and unrestrained, "You are so smart, you are worthy of being the person I like."

Jiang Miao was annoyed that he said such shameless words and felt it was an insult to herself, "Your Majesty, please respect yourself, I already have a fiancé."

King Yuzhang unfolded his folding fan, and the words "Don't look back" were written in large gilt characters.

"I know, isn't he the eleventh son of the Gu family, but I heard that his face was destroyed by the fire, and I didn't hear how capable he is. It's a pity for a girl like you to marry him."

Jiang Miao only found out yesterday that Luo Tingye's external identity was the eleventh son of the Gu family. She believed that very few people knew about it, but King Yuzhang knew it as soon as he arrived in Qingzhou, which meant that he was very interested in her and asked people to find out. .