Peasant Businesswoman:Good At Training Her Husband And Farming

The beef soup was sprinkled with sesame seeds and scallions. It tasted good. She was even more expectant about the beef. She planned to eat the family's beef for three meals a day. Baochang county did not dare to open a beef shop. Even the butcher who sold the beef had to be approved by the superior. Only the old cattle that could not be cultivated or the cattle that could not be cultivated for other reasons could be sold.

However, there are policies and Countermeasures under them, but it is not as blatant as Mo Cheng.

When the beef is served, Su Wanping looks at her hand. Does she want to eat it? No gloves, feel not clean, especially looking at the opposite two brothers eat mouth full of oil, she hesitated.

He has already got up and went to the kitchen to get the dishes.

Two people eat more genteel, in this crowd of diners the most gentle two people.

The two brothers on the other side looked at them with disdain. They ate like a mother.

When the elder brother intentionally threw the bone on the table, he even snorted coldly. Although he didn't say anything, he obviously didn't like it.

Su Wanping frowns and takes a faint look at the two men. At this time, ye puts down his chopsticks and sits up straight.

Opposite brother two people also followed to stop eating meat movement, two people all stood up, "come on, fight."

The big brother opened his mouth, a square face, eyes hanging upward, half squinting, very despised people.

Shi Ye smiles faintly, but he doesn't see any action. The chopsticks that were on the table suddenly fly. The two brothers of the other party just put on a posture to show their bravery. However, when his scalp hurt, he stepped back two steps and reached for the top of his head. A chopstick was inserted in the middle of his hair, causing countless laughter.

It was insulted by the opponent before it was handed over.

They pull off the chopsticks on their heads and rush to Shi Ye in a very bad mood. Shi Ye is still sitting still, but his long leg picks up the stool they used to sit on and kicks them forward. They are knocked down halfway by the stool. They are all full of strength and bulging arms. They want to show their strength, but they fall into a dog eating excrement.

When they got up from the ground and saw that the people around them didn't eat, they all looked at this place and laughed. They felt shameless and knew that they were not opponents of each other. So they pointed to Su Wanping and said, "when our brother becomes the son-in-law of the city Lord, it will be your death time. You wait."

Then they ran away in confusion, and the laughter in the shop kept on. Some people disdained to say, "how can the son-in-law of the city Lord fall on their two heads? It's just fantastic."

Another person answered: "that's not necessarily. They are the witch people and the city Lord's own family. What if there is an internal decision?"

So all the people in the shop were talking about it. Now that the Wu clan is very powerful, it is inevitable that there will be no internal decision. For the sake of fairness, all ethnic groups have the opportunity to rob their relatives, but they don't know the inside story.

Some people have been impatient, directly said: "we can't let the witch people grab Hydrangea, we also have to alliance."

So the people in the shop unknowingly formed a small pie. Only Su Wanping and shiye in the corner kept silent and ate the beef in silence.

Su Wanping and his wife came out of the beef shop and went to the street. The city Lord's daughter threw a hydrangea on the tower this afternoon. These soldiers were already beating gongs and drums all over the street to announce the crowd.

Seeing that it was still early, Su Wanping could stroll around again, so he came to a jewelry booth. The jewelry here was really different from that in Baochang county. It was more complicated and exquisite, mainly made of silver.

Su Wanping was holding a hairpin and looked at it carefully. He heard that the owner selling jewelry said to the owner who moved the stall to one side: "these foreigners don't know. The ordinary young people are afraid that they can't afford to marry our city master's daughter. It's said that the embroidered ball is very heavy. It's made by the daughter of the city owner himself. Don't kill people."

Su Wanping was more interested when he heard this. How can this ancient version of throwing Hydrangea different from what he saw on TV? Throwing Hydrangea is a happy event. Why use such heavy things?

Some passers-by heard this, and some people said with disbelief: "this rumor is not true. I heard that the city Lord's daughter is beautiful as a flower, and they want to find a good husband."

But the owner of the jewelry stall laughed, "what do you people outside know? My second aunt's cousin's uncle is a small steward in the master's house. I've seen it with my own eyes."

"It's true. Your kinship is so complicated that it's mostly intentional. I'm afraid we brothers in the stockade will be better."

The man with half bare arms and bulging muscles on his arms is really a man. He has a big machete on his waist and walks with wind. All the passers-by follow him away. He comes to the stall and stares at the owner.

When ye pulls Su Wanping aside, he makes way.

The owner saw this, and quickly begged for mercy, "hero, I really said wrong, it seems that I am old and stupid."

If the East guard is busy cleaning up his jewelry, he can't help but worry about his identity.Su Wanping looked at the man. He had a clear-cut brow and eyes, but he was very masculine. He was not very good-looking, but he had a sadistic spirit.

However, seeing that the man's dress and dress were similar to the two brothers in the beef shop, Su Wanping was not sure whether they were from the same family.

Seeing that his master was leaving, the man did not embarrass him any more and turned away.

"Old man, who is he?" whispered the peddler, who is he

The owner of the jewelry stall glared at him. Seeing that the man had gone far away, he whispered, "be careful, son of the head of the witch clan. Don't offend the witch clan."

It turned out to be the city Lord's family. That's what they said. Obviously, the old man was talking nonsense. Many people immediately threw their sleeves at the owner. Just now, the owner said it like the real thing and scared many people to death.

The old man put the jewelry on the cart and drove away without returning.

Su Wanping didn't pay attention to it, and then he watched.

It's almost noon. Su Wanping has almost finished eating. He claps his hands and follows shiye to the tower. In that direction, there are men and women, old and young. They all run to see the excitement. There are so many people watching the bustle that they are crowded to the building without distinguishing the direction.

They were crowded in the middle of the crowd. The tower had already been hung with red brocade, and the soldiers on the top were guarding it. The people at the bottom didn't dare to make a mistake. Baba looked at the tower and waited for the beautiful image to appear on the tower at noon.