Huanxi Farm: Pick up a husband for farming

Chapter 395
The weather in Jiangcheng remains the same, and will not change because of anyone's departure. This small town has its own unique schedule and rules, and the seasons change.

On an unremarkable day, the business of the fried chicken shop back to Suzhou brought people here to come and go, and the people who depend on food for the first time enjoyed fried chicken, and this habit began to slowly return.

I found Zhang Mingming who was busy from the fried chicken shop, and asked him to follow him to find a quiet place suitable for talking, and after making sure that there were no other people around, Wen Yongjiu said directly: "Zhang Mingming, let the big boss go." gone."

Zhang was obviously surprised. Didn't Rong Shui say yesterday that he would go to Wuzhou City with him?Why did you just leave by yourself now?
He asked Wen Yongjiu: "Uncle Jiu? What's going on? Does my boss want to take me to Wuzhou City?"

Did he do something wrong?Or maybe Rong Shui thought it was not suitable for him to go with him, and persuaded the Western Zhou Dynasty Bank to cooperate with their Rong family?Zhang Mingming is beginning to reflect on himself.

Wen Yongjiu saw his appearance and knew what he was thinking, so he said: "It's not like this, Dong's family, she's not going to Wuzhou City, don't ask about anything else, I told you to follow the original plan before leaving." People go to Wuzhou City."

Going to Wuzhou City alone?What does it mean?Is it possible? Let him complete the plan of persuading the Western Zhou Bank to cooperate with them alone?

Zhang Mingming raised his eyes and looked at Wen Yongjiu, seeing affirmation in the eyes of the other party, Wen Yongjiu said: "That's right. Obviously. That's what the boss means, let you complete this task by yourself."

Zhang Mingming said hesitantly: "Me? Where did the boss go? Is there something urgent?"

Wen Yongjiu just nodded and said nothing else.

Zhang Mingming in the past would definitely feel heavy about such a task, and at the same time be full of doubts about himself, but at this moment, he suddenly understood that Rong Shui might also be a very helpless move.

If it wasn't for the sudden emergency, she had to give up on the plan to go together with her before. In this case, Rong Shui trusts herself, and she can't live up to her trust!

After thinking this through, Zhang Mingming said to Wen Yongjiu: "I know Uncle Jiu, even if I am the only one on this mission, I will definitely not disappoint my boss. Tomorrow I will set off for Wuzhou as originally planned. city."

Wen Yongjiu looked at the energetic young man in front of him, and couldn't help but have high hopes for him, so he patted him on the shoulder and said, "Okay, Zhang Mingming. Just do your best. If there is no result, please forgive me." The host will not blame you either."
But he himself would blame Zhang Mingming for thinking like this, this is another test that Rongshui gave for his growth, isn't it?

The afterglow of the evening glow of the maple forest shrouded the entire land, and people who are non-stop have even forgotten what rest is.

When he was tired, he just closed his eyes for a short while. When he was thirsty, he took out the water bag and poured it into his throat. He dared not stop, he couldn't stop. It was already several hours behind the water capacity. If he took a rest, he didn't know where he would be to meet her.

If there are so many dangers on the way, if she encounters them, will she really be able to escape even if she is as smart as her?Cheng Qijun didn't dare to imagine.

I still remember that after finishing what Rong Shui ordered yesterday, I couldn't find her when I came back. Looking at the empty room and the Rong family compound, for some reason, he suddenly had a bad premonition. This premonition was that night Those words that Rong Shui said while looking at the bright moon beyond the sky.

She's leaving. She's going to play Borderlands. He knows that she has always had such thoughts in her heart.

This premonition strangled his throat so hard that he could barely breathe, Cheng Qijun didn't delay, and went directly to find Wen Yongjiu to inquire.

"Uncle Jiu! Did Second Miss leave? Did she go to Langzhou?"

Wen Yongjiu was actually a little surprised that Cheng Qijun guessed where Rong Shui was going at once, as if he could understand what Rong Shui was thinking.

So he no longer deceived or concealed it. He guessed it himself, and it was not revealed by him.

Then he said: "Qi Jun. I always tell you that Rong Dong's family has indeed gone to Langzhou, but this matter must not be revealed. She also ordered you to stay in Jiangcheng and help with business. Even if it is me Begging again and again, let her take you away, but she is not willing."

Wen Yongjiu's words hit Cheng Qijun's heart deeply. It turned out that Rongshui was so unwilling to take him on the road, why take care of business?Isn't this her excuse or reason? However, Langzhou is far away. How could a woman arrive safely in this troubled world?

He couldn't imagine it. He was deeply disturbed. Even though Rong Shui was witty and clever, she was just a woman who didn't know martial arts?
Looking at Cheng Qijun's expression, Wen Yongjiu knew that he might not rest assured that Rongshui would go alone, just like him.

So he also made a decision in his heart, he first asked Cheng Qijun: "Qi Jun, are you... going to see Mr. Rong's family?"

Cheng Qijun was slightly stunned, he thought that Wen Yongjiu would stop him from looking for Rongshui, but...he didn't intend to hide it, and soon affirmed Wen Yongjiu, saying: "Tell Uncle Jiu the truth. If you can't stop me, I have to go to Second Miss no matter what."

Hey, it really is another idiot. Wen Yongjiu sighed silently, but at the same time said to Cheng Qijun: "You have misunderstood Qi Jun, I will not stop you. The Rong family has never set foot in the world, and they don't know the history of Zhan Luan. How dangerous it is. There is no guard around to protect her. I will always be worried, and it is not easy to explain to Mrs. Madam, so. Even if she reminded me thousands of times before she left, I still deliberately asked you to go, now go Follow her! If the Boss will blame you in the future, it doesn't matter if I'm an old man to carry it."

Cheng Qijun didn't expect Wen Yongjiu to be so enlightened and righteous, but he was grateful for his arrangement.

Clasping his hands into fists, he was a little touched, and said, "Yes! Thank you Uncle Jiu for your understanding, I will follow Miss Er right now. But there is one thing, I, Cheng Qijun, will take care of things by myself, and I don't need Uncle Jiu to take care of me. Assuming responsibility, I just hope that Uncle Nine can take care of Miss Er's business and take care of it."

There is no need for Cheng Qijun to say these things, Wen Yongjiu will naturally do well, so he watched Cheng Qijun follow Rongshui.

Rongshui imagined that he would arrive in Langzhou by the end of the month after traveling day and night, but right now he couldn't hold such an optimistic idea.

Because even if she can endure the pain during the journey, the straddle injury caused by the bumps of the horse, the exhaustion caused by sleepless nights, and the hunger and fullness of the wind, food and camping.

But the horse under him couldn't bear the torture, and finally fell under a tree on the third day of the wind and rain.

The simple thing is that Rongshui was alert and responsive, turned over and jumped off when the horse stumbled, looking at the poor creature lying on the ground panting, Rongshui finally felt guilty.

She stroked the horse's mane, and said softly, full of guilt: "I'm sorry. Ma'er, did you suffer by following me? Let's rest for a while? I will pay attention not to make you so tired in the future."

After speaking, seeing that the horse seemed to be too tired and fell down, he felt a little relieved.

Only when I relaxed, did I feel numb and uncomfortable all over. It seems that I still overestimate myself, haven't I traveled far?No. It’s just that there has never been a journey thousands of miles away in primitive society relying on horses as a means of transportation.

It seemed that the housekeeper Wen Yongjiu's worry was quite reasonable, and she couldn't help but think of the words that she would suffer if she didn't listen to the old man's words.

However, Rong Shui will soon find out from everything he has experienced in the future that the situation is still relatively good now.

Going further north, not only the temperature along the way is more unbearable, but almost all the towns and cities that pass by are closed. It is obvious that they are fleeing.

But before the flames of war ignited, everyone was almost empty. Seeing the bleak and desolate scene everywhere, Rong Shui's heart became more and more heavy.

The horse walks with the people, after the last time the horse got tired, Rongshui has slowed down and moved forward now, after running for several hours, he will rest for a while, or lead the horse for a while.

Passing through a wilderness, Rong Shui had already dismounted the horse and was leading him forward. At this moment, the horse started to startle uncomfortably in place, its hooves were swinging wildly, and it was unknown what it was getting anxious about. Rong Shui was actually not there. With such an experience, she didn't know why the always docile horse would startle?And no matter how hard he is, he refuses to move forward any more.

For a while, he looked at a loss, but at this moment, a voice sounded.

"Hahaha, I also said that someone would come to this place, but I didn't expect such a pretty lady to come!"

After finishing speaking, a few barbarians jumped out from behind the woods, dressed in rags and dirt. They were a group of bandits who passed by and robbed along the way. They were all desperate people.

Rong Shui immediately became alert, but he still didn't back down. It wasn't because he didn't want to back down, but because he had no choice but to back down.

This group of people had almost surrounded her to death, and she knew that it was useless to escape.

She let out a loud voice: "Who! Who are you..."

But from their clothes and words, they knew that the visitor was not kind.

Trying to hold back the panic in my heart, my mind was running fast, thinking about how to get out... In such a situation...

Hearing what they said, he already understood that it was difficult for him to escape this catastrophe, so what should he do?

But she didn't wait for any plan to be brewed in her head at all. Facts have proved that the really vicious gangsters don't talk too much nonsense with their prey.

On TV and in novels, the captured protagonists can still fight wits and courage with them by virtue of their ingenuity, which only shows that what they meet is not the most vicious, desperate gangsters. Those things are indeed deceitful.

(End of this chapter)