Yipin Farmer's Wife

Chapter 89 The Smiling Tiger (1)
On this street, people come and go, whose driver is so arrogant, running wildly on the street regardless of other people's life or death?
Looking at the horse just now, it seems that even the driver can't control it...

Ye Qianze looked around vigilantly, but he didn't find anyone suspicious, but he always felt that something was wrong with the scene just now.

"I'm fine." Han Chulan withdrew from his embrace, her words drew Ye Qianze's attention back, and he didn't try to guess what was wrong for the time being.

"It scared me to death just now."

Ye Qianze said with lingering fear while picking up the load of firewood for Han Chulan.

Huaizhen was also frightened, and kept asking Han Chulan if she was okay.

"It's all that horse, like crazy. Look, many people's stalls have been kicked and destroyed. Fortunately, ours is firewood, so it is not so easy to be destroyed." Han Chulan smiled at the two men comfortingly and apologetically. Laugh, that scene just now, everyone will be frightened.

Ye Qianze and Huaizhen exchanged glances, both of them felt that the problem was with the horse, but the horse didn't belong to them, and they didn't know where it went, and they had no way to find out what was wrong with the horse.

Picking up Chai, Ye Qianze just wanted to send Chai to Duan's mansion as soon as possible and go home early.

After the three of them carried firewood away, the white figure leaned slightly in front of the window table on the second floor of Jinyutang Restaurant, staring at the three figures with unfathomable eyes, the fan still waving. Gently and leisurely, adding a bit of romance to him, the smile like the spring breeze on his lips became deeper and deeper.

Han Chulan and the others carried firewood to the back door of Duan's mansion. Brother Bai was about to go out. Seeing them coming, he added an extra load of firewood. He couldn't help but smile: "You guys are really hardworking. More than a day." In the past, only one load of firewood was sent, and then two loads of firewood were sent, and now three loads of firewood were sent.There are quite a few woodcutters who deliver firewood to the Duan Mansion, and this is the first time that Brother Bai has met such a diligent family.

If every woodcutter is so diligent, the firewood room in Duan's mansion will be filled soon, and he will be relieved, but unfortunately...

"Brother Bai."

Han Chulan greeted with a faint smile, and then replied: "Only those who are diligent will not go hungry."

Brother Bai casually glanced at her belly, and smiled: "That's right."

Ye Qianze's phoenix eyes flickered slightly, but fortunately Big Brother Bai just glanced at Han Chulan casually, if Big Brother Bai dared to stare at Han Chulan firmly, he would glue Big Brother Bai's eyes together!
Han Chulan exchanged a few words with Brother Bai, and Brother Bai ordered the three of them to carry the firewood into the backyard and into the firewood room.

Although the Ye family has firewood delivered every day, just as Brother Bai said, Duan's mansion burns firewood very well, and the big firewood room has not been filled yet.

Han Chulan wished that the firewood shed would never be full, as long as the firewood shed was not full for a day, her firewood could still make money.

Brother Bai gave Han Chulan sixty coins.

Han Chulan took the sixty Wen with a smile, thanked her, and left with Ye Qianze and Huaizhen.

As soon as the three of them left, Brother Bai planned to do other things. When he came out from the back door again, a strange man stood in front of the back door. He was dressed in a white brocade suit, wore a jade crown on his head, and held a folding fan. , there was a warm smile on his pretty face, and when he saw Big Brother Bai, his smile seemed to be even more gentle.

"Who are you, please? Are you looking for someone? If you want someone, please go to the doorman in front and ask." Brother Bai saw that the other party was wearing a luxurious dress, and the material was extremely high-quality. It was not easy to guess the identity of the other party. Be polite, for fear that my tone of voice will cause trouble for the master.

The man gently shook the folding fan in his hand, his smile was gentler than the spring wind, and he looked more suave and suave. Brother Bai felt that although this man was not as handsome as Ye Qianze, he was still a good-looking talent, Yushu Linfeng, the most important thing It was his face full of smiles, which made people involuntarily indulge in his warm smile.His two lips moved slightly: "Brother Bai, the person I'm looking for next is you."

Big brother Bai was stunned for a moment, then carefully looked at the man in front of him again for a while, and asked suspiciously: "Dare to ask who is the young master? Someone Bai doesn't remember who the young master is."

The man smiled, folded his fan, cupped his hands towards Big Brother Bai, and replied gently: "My surname is Yuan, I have never met Brother Bai before this, Brother Bai doesn't remember me, I should."

It turned out to be a stranger.

Brother Bai also bowed his hands to Yuan Que, and asked politely: "I don't know what advice Mr. Yuan asked Bai for."

Someone he didn't know suddenly came to him. Brother Bai was polite on the surface, but he was already on guard in his heart.

Yuan Que turned his head to look at the alley. This alley leads from the street to the back door of Duan Mansion's backyard. Just now, the three of Han Chulan came in from this alley and went out from this alley. "Brother Bai, did those three people deliver firewood to your house just now?"

Big Brother Bai replied: "Yes, they are regular woodcutters in our house."

"How much can a load of firewood be exchanged for?"

Yuan Que asked with a smile.

"Twenty Wen."

"Only twenty coins?" Yuan Que seemed surprised, but the smile on his lips deepened even more. "How long does it take to chop a load of firewood?"

"I don't know about this Bai, but other woodcutters can only send one load of firewood a day. Miss Han and the others only sent one load of firewood at the beginning, but later they all sent two loads of firewood. Today, at most, they sent three loads of firewood."

Yuan Que started shaking his fan again, sending three loads of firewood a day in exchange for sixty Wen. He never had to worry about money matters, and he knew that he could earn sixty Wen a day, which was not bad among the poor. income.His seemingly gentle but cold black eyes flickered, and he said to Big Brother Bai with a faint smile: "Starting tomorrow, we will refuse to accept the firewood they send."

Hearing this, Big Brother Bai stared at him, his politeness on his face also restrained, and he hummed coldly: "Mr. Yuan, do you have any grudges against Miss Han? Also, why should I listen to you? Give it to our government The woodcutter who sent the firewood is not only Miss Han, but only Miss Han is the most diligent, and the firewood she sent is very good. I am very satisfied. Unless our family no longer needs firewood, I will not reject Miss Han. firewood."

Yuan Que was not angry when he was criticized by Big Brother Bai, but still smiled, "Brother Bai, I forgot to tell you, I, Yuan, always do what I say."

"That's your business, what does it have to do with me..."

Brother Bai hadn't finished speaking when Yuan Que suddenly grabbed his chin like lightning. Brother Bai desperately tried to break free, but Yuan Que's fingers were as hard as iron, and Brother Bai didn't even have a man seven feet tall. He managed to pull his fingers away, but he squeezed his mouth open instead. With the flick of Yuan Que's fingers, something fell into Big Brother Bai's mouth, and then he closed Big Brother Bai's mouth again. With a slap on his jaw, the thing that looked like a pill was slapped into Brother Bai's stomach.

(End of this chapter)