Merry Xianggong Ximen Qing

() With the rise of Chuuxue Building, Feng Le Building is still barely supporting on the surface, but in fact it is getting worse day by day. When the accountant came to reconcile the accounts, Liang Lecai was extremely angry and found that almost no profit could be seen.

"Traitors! They are all traitors!"

Those shopkeepers who were on Liang Le's side and shouted for him have lost contact for many days; Liang Le sent a post in the past, and the response he got was sick, something to do, go out!

This group of birdmen had already secretly recommended the shopkeeper Hu, leaving Liang Le behind.

As for the continuation, Liang Le originally wanted to do something about it to ruin the reputation of Chuuxuelou, but the news of the return was to wait until later, or there was no news at all.

This group of lowly cooks who have a nai is a mother!

Even Zhang Ruhui seemed to avoid him since he was reprimanded by the Imperial City Secretary for his money business, which made Liang Le even angrier; , Why did you change your mind when things came to an end?

The more Liang Le thought about it, the hotter he got. After taking a bath twice in the afternoon, he still felt that evil fire in his heart bursting out from time to time, and his body started to itch. He drank a few bowls of sour plum soup, but it didn't help. In the wooden bucket full of cold water, I finally felt better.

"Boss, if this goes on like this, our Fengle Building will really be over." The accountant wailed: "Those singers that attract customers don't see anyone coming, so they should go to another store. Most of the helpers at the door are pulling people away." I went to Chuuxue Tower. Master, you need to make up your mind."

"What are you panicking about!" Liang Le's face was full of veins, and he grabbed the edge of the barrel with both hands: "Feng Le Building is such a big business, how can it be said that the yellow is yellow? Ximen Qing is so vicious, think Let the master die, but the master will not die!"

"You inform the distillery tomorrow and stop it first. Now neither Hezhi nor Meishou can sell it. The more you produce, the more you lose money. In addition, you can spend money to hire singers from Baihualou to show off. You can't let others see your business. Let's talk; also, those gangsters, whether they are pulling people or not, will all be driven away!"

"Yes, Master!" The accountant made two notes: "But if this continues, our Fengle Building will still lose money."

Liang Le let out a heavy "hum" and said: "Feng Le Building has been beautiful for these years, and I still have some capital in my hands. This period of time is a bit difficult, as long as I grit my teeth and get through it, it will be a good prospect!"

"Boss, don't blame the villain for talking nonsense." The accountant swallowed and said: "The Chuuxue Building is very powerful, why not transfer the business to the neighboring counties, why fight with him?"

Liang Le slapped his palm suddenly, splashing the water in the wooden barrel. Lao Gao: "Fuck you! How many years have I been unarmed, master, to be so powerful? How come, when Chuuxuelou comes, the master must let go? Bian Do you know how much a single brewing right in Liang is worth? I would rather lose money every day than wait for Chuuxuelou to collapse!"

"Yes! Yes! Yes! The villain is talking nonsense!" The accountant left the room, went to the yard, looked back at Liang Le jumping around in the barrel, shook his head and said to himself: "Crazy, All crazy."

"Tell that bitch to come see me!"

Liang Le's angry shout came from the room.

The slut that Liang Le talked about was naturally the leader who paid a high price to redeem her body from Wazi of the Sang family. She was called Xiaomei Fan. She originally thought that she would enjoy happiness in Liang's mansion, but she turned out to be a real wolf's den, especially recently. Liang Le was even more irritable. He was insulted day and night, and often washed his face with tears.

At this moment, Liang Le yelled, and a maidservant had already reported to him: "Master lost his temper there again!"

Fan Xiaomei hurriedly put away her tears and rushed over, knowing that if it was too late, she would be beaten and scolded. When she got inside, Liang Le came out of the barrel naked impatiently, and cursed: "Bitch, why are you so slow?" ? Do you think that when you were still the son of the Sang family, everyone was holding you, holding and pinching you?"

"I don't dare!" Fan Xiaomei hastily apologized: "Aren't you here to serve the master?"

Liang Le sneered: "Forget it, as long as you are comfortable serving me, the master will not blame you today!" He pointed at his crotch and said, "Why don't you take off your clothes and tease me for a while!"

Seeing the thing's upright anger, Fan Xiaomei knew that Liang Le had taken that "elixir" again, she cried out in pain, and turned to close the door, but was stopped by Liang Le: "You bitch, the whole family Who doesn't know how cheap you are? Leave the door open as long as it's open, and don't mind your business! Do you want the master to wait for you to take off your clothes?"

Fan Xiaomei swallowed her anger, took off her clothes with tears in her eyes, and knelt in front of Liang Le, holding the heat in her hand, she knew that this matter was not good; Liang Le had been taking that "elixir" for a while, and every day Li's demands are endless, but Yuanyang is gradually thinning out, and he doesn't see it for half an hour every time. Isn't it embarrassing himself like today?

Liang Le didn't care about Fan Xiaomei's feelings, and shouted: "Open your mouth!" Then he stuffed the fiery thing into Fan Xiaomei's mouth, tightly grasped the hair bun and pushed it hard, almost not suffocating the woman under his crotch.

"Bitch! Kill you!"

Liang Le violently vented his anger in Fan Xiaomei's mouth, and for a long time, Fan Xiaomei's eyes turned white, Yuan Yang still didn't come out; Fan Xiaomei almost suffocated, and finally couldn't help vomiting out .

Annoyed, Liang Le lifted Fan Xiaomei's hair in a bun, and slapped her face twice: "Bitch!" Then he threw Fan Xiaomei aside, went to the wooden bucket to wash the dirt on his body, and kicked Fan Xiaomei again when he came back. Two feet: "Bitch! What use are you!"

After finishing speaking, Liang Le walked out of the room naked, and the passing maid saw that the master was naked, so she hurriedly avoided; will rise.

Fan Xiaomei managed to come back to her senses, managed to get up from the ground, checked some clothes and went to her room at the back, threw herself on the bed and burst into tears.

There was a maid in the room, called Xiaomei, who boldly stepped forward and comforted her: "Miss, don't be sad, it's better to go to the back garden to see the flowers and relax."

Fan Xiaomei cried and cried: "Xiaomei, why do you think my life is so hard?"

Xiaomei was finally coaxed, changed her clothes again, and went to the back garden to relax. Seeing her face reflected in the pond, Fan Xiaomei was even more haggard than when she was in Sang's house, and she couldn't help crying again.

"Miss, how about sneaking out from the backyard to relieve boredom?" Xiaomei suggested.

Fan Xiaomei shook her head and said, "If the Master finds out, you can't beat me to death."

"Continuing on like this is death, what are you afraid of?" Xiaomei said: "If something happens, I will die with Miss!"

Fan Xiaomei smiled and said: "How can you say that, anyway, I haven't gone out to relax in Liangfu for a long time."

"Miss, wait, I'll go find someone to get the key to the backyard." Xiao Meifei seemed to go too, turned back after a while, pulled Xiaomei Fan and left.

The two came to a corner of the backyard, where there was a small door leading to the outside, usually few people would go there; Xiaomei inserted the key in and opened the door with great effort.

Suddenly a small body fell down along with the door, and the terrified second daughter screamed again and again, hurriedly hiding behind the rockery.

It was Xiaomei who looked at the body like a child, and when she boldly stepped out to look at it, she turned out to be a half-grown child, who looked no more than ** years old, lying on her back on the ground with her eyes closed.

Trying to probe, it seemed that she was still breathing weakly, so Xiaomei ran over to Xiaomei Fan and said, "Miss, what should I do?"

Fan Xiaomei was older than Xiaomei after all, so she came up to take a look and saw that the child was pitiful, and she didn't know whether she was hungry or sick, she was in a coma, leaning against the outer door, recalling her tragic fate, she felt a little pity Heart.

"It's just a child, I don't know how it got here." Fan Xiaomei thought for a while and asked Xiaomei to carry the child back: "Master committed evil, so I will do some good things for him and accumulate some virtue."

Xiaomei obediently obeyed, carried the half-grown child back to the room, found some rice soup from the kitchen, pried open his teeth and poured it down, and felt that his breathing gradually improved, so he felt relieved and covered him with a quilt to rest.

When it was time to light the lamp, the child gradually woke up. He opened his eyes and saw two women staring at him. He also changed his clothes. He knew that someone had rescued him. Thank you two sisters for saving my life."

"Er Gouzi? That name is interesting." Fan Xiaomei and Xiaomei covered their mouths and laughed once, and seeing that the two dogs were cute, they asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Er Gouzi shook his head, only saying that he was visiting relatives and never met, and fainted at the door after being hungry for several days.

Fan Xiaomei saw that he was still in shock, and her eyes were still full of panic, so she didn't ask him, and asked Xiaomei to find some leftovers from the kitchen, poured a cup of hot tea, and told the two dogs to eat.

After Ergouzi gobbled it up for a while, he gradually came back to his senses. Seeing that the two daughters were kind, he told the whole story; the second daughter was dumbfounded, Huaizhou was not far from the stable, where did the bandits come from? The entire Qin family village was slaughtered, not even the chickens and dogs were spared!

"It's getting late today, so you can rest here." Fan Xiaomei said calmly, "I'll let Xiaomei take you out secretly tomorrow, and report to Kaifeng Mansion."

Er Gouzi is a seven or eight-year-old child. It is extremely difficult to stumble along the way, but every time after crying, there is only one name in his heart.So Fan Xiaomei asked him, Er Gouzi shook his head resolutely and said: "I won't go to the government, I want to find the official Ximen."

Fan Xiaomei was dragged to Chuuxuelou by Liang Le a few days ago, Er Gouzi thought of it when she mentioned it: "Could it be that the official name of this Ximen official has the word Qing?"

"It turns out that my sister knows her, so hurry up and take me to find her."

Fan Xiaomei gave a wry smile, these two dogs just happened to be looking for the master's deadly enemy, where did they go to find them? Just as they were about to say something to comfort them, the door was kicked open with a "bang", Liang Le walked in with a face full of anger, seeing Fan Xiaomei Surrounded by Xiaomei, he sneered: "Bitch! Even wild species have been raised. If I hadn't heard someone tell you, I wouldn't have let you get away with it!" Welcome to .kanshu.la to read the full text!