in charge

After Cen Huan received the news last night, he was busy until midnight.He was obviously exhausted, but for some reason, he couldn't sleep well.Staring in a daze, he fell asleep only near dawn.

"Father, are you awake?" Cen Erlang asked outside the door.

As he got older, it was difficult to sleep soundly. Cen Huan immediately opened his eyes, and saw a bright room, and the shadow of the tree was as thick as a painting splashed on paper.When was it already three poles high in the sun?

"Father?" Cen Erlang raised his voice this time.

"Oh." Cen Huan put on his clothes and got up, looked at the deserted half of the bed, and sighed twice.The young husband and wife come to accompany each other, but his companion leaves early.Opening the door and seeing the second son who was waiting by the door, I felt better. "Is Brother Mo here?"

"Not yet. However, with her pace, I guess it will be soon." Cen Erlang summoned the servant to bring water for his father to wash his face.

"Then get everyone in the car quickly, and set off as soon as Brother Mo arrives." Cen Huan took the water handkerchief handed over by the servant, and covered his face completely, the cold well water woke him up completely.

"Do you still need to order? I have finished everything, so I came to call you. Why don't you go and see if there is anything missing?" Cen Erlang is very similar to Cen Huan, shrewd and quick-witted.

"Since you've done everything, what else do I need to look at? Besides, Brother Mo is here, and I have to check it again. My old eyes will rest when I pass by both of your eyes." Cen Huan said, frowning, with his hand I went to rub my eyes, and after blinking for a while, my face wrinkled.

"What's wrong?" Cen Erlang was surprised.

"The right eye suddenly twitches non-stop, which is not auspicious." Cen Huan believed this.If you want to talk about doing business, but your brain is not enough, sometimes you just rely on intuition.

"The left eye is bad, the right eye is rich. How can it be unlucky? It's obviously very auspicious." Cen Erlang was stunned, and immediately reversed, and then persuaded, "Father, you worry too much. We will follow the master in this business. I have been doing it for two years, and I haven’t had any trouble so far. Besides, because the last trip, I specially found regular customers, which is absolutely credible.”

"I wrote the list with my own hand, how could I not know? It's just - I couldn't sleep well last night, and my dreams weren't good, so I'm flustered right now. No, when Brother Mo comes, I'll tell her, It’s better to start on a different day.” Cen Huan became a master in charge from the small running hall, luck and hard work were equally divided.

"Father, don't say it. The marriage of the master's family is settled. In the future, the husband's family will be King Jing's mansion. One is a mouse and the other is a cat. Can you quickly end this business? Don't you also say that this business seems to be profitable?" It's easy, but it's a gamble with my life, how about early harvest?" Cen Erlang described Qiu Sanniang and Xiao Sangong as mouse cats, of course he only refers to the smuggling business. "

Cen Huan stroked his beard, thinking about it, if Qiu Sanniang brought this business into her husband's house, one day King Jing's mansion would find out, and she would have to struggle whether to kill her relatives righteously.After all, smuggling goods is the most serious crime that can be questioned.But he didn't answer his son right away, and walked through the door anxiously with his hands behind his back.Of course he had to be careful when Qiu Sanniang lost his temper, but compared to his son's life and death, he dared to offend gods and Buddhas.Fortunately, Qiu Sanniang is not easy to think about, but Mo Zi is very calm and reliable.He thought of this, and his heart settled down.When you see Mo Zi, talk about your worries and listen to what she has to say.

Mo Zi had already arrived at Wangqiu Tower, but before she could find Cen and his son, she was intercepted halfway.

"A few of you really don't want to die until you reach the Yellow River. I told you that? My boss is a serious businessman, and he has nothing to do with the way you are looking for. It is useless for you to struggle." Looking at the eyes Among the three of them, she coughed unnaturally under the sharp eyes of Erlang who could see through people's hearts.Oops, oops, I forgot that they would come over today and wait for an answer.Knowing this earlier, she should go around to the gate of the back garden of Wangqiu Tower.

"Brother, are you going on a long trip?" Zhong An smiled and saw that she was carrying a strange-looking bag.

This is the third time, and the clothes on this little brother are always half-stale blue.He thought that a servant who was deeply trusted by his master would dress more decently than ordinary servants, unless he didn't want to attract attention and deliberately looked ugly.His speech and behavior are clear, wise and calm, and he is well-educated, like a scholar who has read sages.Can such a person really smuggle goods?He glanced at Erlang, wondering where the person next to him got the proof.But Erlang's eyes were always as sharp as an eagle's, and he rarely misjudged his eyes, and he would not let him not believe it.

But it's strange to say that putting the unattractive brother Mo and Erlang together, he felt a sense of equality in his heart.To let Shi Lei know this, I'm afraid he will scold his mother.Tianjiao nobles keep pace with ordinary people, did he feel wrong?

"Brother..." Seeing that no one answered him, Zhong An asked again.

Mo Zi hesitated for a moment.

Just for a moment, that Erlang's eyes lit up again, "Where are you going?"

Not only Zhong An, but even Shi Lei, a rough man, looked over in surprise.Although they have met this little brother several times so far, they are still strangers who have not introduced each other.It is very abrupt to ask the other party where they are going so directly.

"Where am I going, why do I have to tell you?" Sure enough, Mo Zi laughed who of you.

"If you don't say it, then you're going to smuggle the goods?" Erlang didn't seem to notice the surprise of the two people around him, and ignored the other's sarcasm, as if he was talking to himself.

"At the order of the master..." Where are you going?Mo Zi broke one casually, "Go to Yunzhou to collect the goods."

"Go to He's house to collect the bill, and who to buy from?" Erlang didn't believe her easily, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, indicating that the prey had already fallen into the trap.

"Go..." Mo Zi narrowed his eyes suddenly, "Your Excellency asked such a detailed question, but even if I tell you, what's wrong with you?"

"That's easy. I have acquaintances in Yunzhou. According to the person you said, I will ask you if you have actually collected the goods." Lying is okay for others, but it is difficult for him.

"..." Mo Zi's face was cold, why is this person so difficult to deal with, he thought she would be afraid if he said he would investigate?

"Name." The man was serious.

"..." Mo Zi stared at him viciously, if he wants to check, then she will make a long list for him to check slowly!

"Before you make up a lie, you'd better think about this - if you can run away, the monk can't escape from the temple. Even if you can escape, your master can't escape either." Du-du- the man's fingers tapped on the edge of the table, no one Dominating the conversation, all in the palm of his hand.

That hand is big and powerful.Not the hand that holds the pen, but the hand that holds the sword.

her master?Can't Qiu Sanniang escape?Although she forced him to the point of speaking carelessly for a while, he was very wrong to threaten her with Qiu Sanniang.Perhaps taking Bai He and the others as an example, it was more difficult.The idea of ​​smuggling was Qiu Sanniang's idea, since she dared to do it, she must do it.

"You think highly of me. Before being faithful to the Lord, I have to take care of myself first, don't I?" Mo Zi put on an old-fashioned tone with a crooked face and mouth.

"That's right. You promised to help me, and the 200 taels of silver will go into your pocket, not your master's pocket. I just need a place or a person's name, it's that simple." Erlang suddenly smiled.

In the trap, the prey fell into it.

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My friend got married today, so I uploaded it early.

I wish everyone happiness!