Raiders of peasant girls

Chapter 224 A letter from the beautiful brother
"Ah!" Jing Yao cheered, snatched the letter from Feng Er's hand, quickly opened it and took out the white paper inside, looking at ten lines at a glance, smiling slightly.

Feng Er looked at the cheerful little girl speechlessly, a little bit of gloom flashed in his eyes, but he was soon replaced by a sneer.

"I said you can't be more reserved, Mouyao, do you understand? It's fine if you write privately with the man, but you should cover it up anyway. Shouldn't the cheerfulness on your face be so obvious?"

When Feng Er's sneer sounded, Jing Yao had already read Helian Fenghua's letter, but she was already attracted by the content of the letter. Regarding Feng Er's sneer, she just said in a daze, "This letter Didn't you give it to me?"

Feng Er was dumbfounded!

He waved his hand, "Okay, go enjoy yourself, I'm going to rest early, if you don't have anything to do in Mantou Town, we can leave for Fucheng tomorrow."

"Have you finished harvesting all the lard fruits? Here?"

When Feng Er raised her foot to go out, Jingyao thought of another purpose of this trip, to buy lard fruit.

"Of course, young master, I do practical things. I have already collected them, and I have transported them to Fucheng."

"What are you transporting to Fucheng? Our oil workshop is in Lihua Village."

"I said, Yao, you plan to start an oil shop in Lihua Village? You don't plan to set up an oil shop in Fucheng? If there is an oil shop in Fucheng, it will be very convenient."

Jingyao's eyebrows twitched, she really didn't think about it, she didn't expect Feng Er to remind her.It's just that opening another oil workshop in Fucheng requires not only manpower but also space, and Fucheng is crowded with noisy people and it is easy to mix people in, so it is not easy to manage and control.

"I have to think about this matter again, but I don't have anything to do tomorrow, so I can go directly to Fucheng."

"Come on, think about it for yourself."

After Feng Er left, Jingyao was the only one left in the private room. She took out the letter from her bosom again and looked at it again. Finally, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, which showed that she was in a good mood.

Helian Fenghua told her that she had found the sulfur and other things she wanted, and had someone transport them to Fucheng.Of course there are still some words of longing, but the words of longing that come out of Helian Fenghua's mouth will always have a taste of teasing, otherwise they won't be like him.Helian Fenghua also said that the war in the north had started again, but this time it was provoked by Dayue's side. The reason was that a small group of soldiers from the north actually robbed a village on the border at night. , and killed all the people, which made the frontier soldiers very angry. This is definitely a provocation!
The general in charge of the frontier is also a bloody one, and he started to fight in a rage, and the offensive was about to destroy the dog army.So Helian Fenghua said that the fight would be even more severe in winter. Originally, he thought that he would not be able to come to Lingnan again during the Chinese New Year. There are many opportunities.

It's just that Helian Fenghua also mentioned that the northern border is very cold, and the clothes for the soldiers to keep out the cold are not good at all. Now summer is naturally no problem, everyone has one or two coats, but in winter, what Helian Fenghua means is this summer. It is useless to continue to wear the same clothes, even if a big jacket to keep out the cold is issued, and the big jacket is stuffed with reed whiskers.

Jing Yao frowned and thought, what did Helian Fenghua mean by telling her this information?She didn't see it as simply sharing things with her about the frontier.

Is it?
Yes, Jingyao's eyes were condensed, and a thought came to her heart quietly.It seems that this trip to Fucheng is a must.

The clatter of horseshoes galloped along the narrow official road in Lingnan, and Jingyao was falling asleep on the carriage.

Finally in the evening they entered Fucheng again.Along the way, they encountered several waves of robbing bandits as before, but they were dealt with without asking Jingyao to take action.

"Girl, girl!"

Just after passing the city gate inspection, Jingyao heard the fat man's loud voice calling.

"Why are you yelling, the big guys are looking at you, why don't you hurry back to the shop."

Before Jingyao lifted the curtain, she heard Feng Er yelling at Fatty.The fat man looked aggrieved, he wasn't too excited, but he looked around and found that many people were looking at them, the fat man glared at everyone with depressed eyes, before he opened the way back to the shop.

However, Feng Er noticed that there were a few obscene looking people in the crowd, staring at them with squinted eyes.

"My lord, my lord..."

"I'm not dead yet, so there's no need to cry so loudly."

"Hey, good news, good news, master, the owner of the pear blossom fruit oil shop seems to have come to Fucheng."

It was one of the wretched people in the crowd who spoke.

Of course, if Jingyao were here, she would find that this so-called master was not the restaurant owner who let the dog bite them back then.

"you sure?"

"I'm sure, I saw the fat man calling a girl, and I guess it's the little girl who was kicked out by the master with a dog."

"Damn Xipi, the business is so good that it affects my business. I must make them look good."

Yes, the business of the fruit oil shop is very good. Many people go to buy oil to cook and eat at home, even some wealthy households will buy it. Some people even think that cooking with this oil is better than that of the chef in the restaurant.Of course, the person who spoke like this was exaggerating, but unfortunately, the owner of the restaurant overheard the exaggeration. The owner is narrow-minded, and felt that the opening of the fruit oil shop in Beicheng really affected his business a lot, so So I asked someone to inquire about it.

"Sir, what are you going to do?"

"Go, sir, do I need to tell you what I want to do?"

The owner of the restaurant drove the man out impatiently. He thought for a while in the room, and left the restaurant with a strange smile.

"Feng Er, did you notice any suspicious people in the crowd just now?"

In the carriage just now, she had keenly noticed that there were always a few unkind eyes looking directly at the carriage. Originally, she planned to lift the curtain to take a look, but then she thought about how many people were there on the street, and she pressed down on her thoughts again.

"There are a few people who look very wicked."

Feng Er carefully recalled what happened at the gate of the city, thinking of the few people he saw at the last moment and said.

"Fatty, have you offended anyone recently? Or has someone come to find fault?"

The third son was still looking at the shop in front, and at this time only Fatty was in front of Jingyao in the backyard of the shop.

The fat man scratched his head foolishly and smiled, "Girl, we are businessmen in a responsible way. How could we offend anyone? No one came to find fault, but at the beginning there were a few people who always came to inquire about this place in the spare time of buying oil." Fruit oil or something. It seems to be gone for a while."

(End of this chapter)