Zhang Sanfeng, the Poor Road, Convinces People with Reason

Green Street.

Zhang Sanfeng finally stepped into a new figure at the haunted house where Zhang Sanfeng had stayed.

And this time not one, but three.

One master and two servants, a brother in blue clothes, and two servants in black clothes followed behind.

I don't know why I came to such a haunted house that I rushed into.

"Is this where the ancestors said?"

Young Master Tsing Yi looked at the dilapidated house under the moonlight around him, and said something inconceivable.

These words were taken over by a sturdy man in black clothes and a beautiful face behind him.

"It is indeed here, house No. [-] on Cuijing Road, Yangzhai City."

"The front and back courtyard house numbers are both thirty-two and thirty-four."

"You can't be wrong, son."

When the servant heard that the young master had some doubts, he immediately used what he had personally investigated to dispel the doubts of the two of them.

"Well, since the ancestor said it, let's do it according to his method."

Young Master Tsing Yi smacked his lips, looking around at the broken eaves, broken beams, broken wood, and broken rubble everywhere.

The grass grows gratifyingly, and the favorite is half human height.

I don't know why this yard has been abandoned for so long and no one lives in it.

Young Master Tsing Yi walked all the way, thinking all the way.

Although he was very disgusted by the dilapidated level of the house, he obediently followed the words of the old ancestor at that time and walked through the whole yard.

Then choose a location from it, stay quiet, and after a day, you can get a huge opportunity.

Of course, what the ancestor said was never omitted. After all, it took the ancestor several years to work out and figured it out, and it was the most suitable opportunity for him.

Otherwise, he would spend months on the road, and he wouldn't even be able to drink half of his saliva along the way.

Isn't it just for today.

Although this place is limited, there is no mystery in it.

However, Young Master Tsing Yi still firmly believes that there is a chance for this place.

"."In that case, the two of you can go out."

After walking around the house with the servants, the master in Tsing Yi and his servants became familiar with each other a little, and the master in Tsing Yi persuaded the two servants in mysterious clothes to retreat.

"Dao Yi, you have to control your own hands later."

"You are not the former Lishou Xuetu, but now you are just a dog of my Dongfang family."

"Since it's a dog, you have to know the rules."

"Who can bite and who can't bite, you have to know in your heart."

Young Master Tsing Yi glanced at the servant who had just spoken to him, and said sharply.

He was a little scared. If he didn't say it, he was afraid that he would cause some big trouble, and if the trouble was small, if his chance was delayed.

Killing him [-] times is not enough to vent his hatred.

The black-clothed servant Daoyi seemed to have not heard the warning (Good Money Zhao), and seemed to have been numb.

said indifferently.

"Dao Yi obeys the son's orders, and is at the door of the house today, guarding the son."

"Well, if you really can't help it, I'll let you take action when my chance is finished."

A slap also gives a sweet jujube. Young Master Tsing Yi is not a playboy who only knows how to squeeze, and does not know how to give favor and power.

He has learned this way of manipulating people since he was a child, and he must use which way to deal with any kind of person.

To Daoyi, it's not that he said it unpleasantly, but that if it is not so unpleasant, he may get out of his grasp.

Especially when today was so important, he didn't want to encounter any trouble.

"It's fine now, you can stay here for a night with peace of mind."

With two guards guarding the door, Young Master Tsing Yi does not have to worry about being disturbed.

I started my first meditation, and I hope to open my eyes again.

Here comes the opportunity.

He thought silently in his heart. .

Chapter 370

The purple girl got up early in the morning to handle things in the building, this morning.

She called the girls in the building and began to tell them her plans.

"Sister Zi, are you leaving? What should we do?"

"Yes! Yes! Sister Zi, can you take us with us!"

"Sister Purple..."

They never thought that the parting would come so quickly, and the purple girl could only comfort her, after all, there is no such thing as a banquet in the world.

And told them that if she planned to leave, she would pay a generous severance pay.

If you live alone, it is not a problem to buy one or two storefronts and use them for decades.

But parting is still very hard after all. After dealing with the dismissal of the geisha in the building, he started to deal with the servants and maids in the building non-stop.

They all have a generous remuneration, and a few months' salary is enough to allow them to pass this period of time in peace.

After Zi Nu planned to leave with Zhang Sanfeng, she did not plan to take a few people with her. At most, the two maids who accompanied her the longest, Ling'er and Jiu'er, planned to take them away.

There was only one maid on Nongyu's side, Queer, who also brought it, and there was nothing else to bring.

It has been several years since Zilanxuan opened the pavilion. From the beginning of the door to the gold, the time interval is not long, the fortune is very fast, and the money is also made a lot.

So now, when the purple girl parted, she was not stingy with some gold and silver.

But this series of processing is still a lot of work. Even with the help of a personal maid, it is inevitable to be busy until noon.

After Zhang Sanfeng, Nongyu, Duanmurong, and Gao Yue had a light meal, she went back to posting about the auction.

While the heat is still there, hurry up, finish the drive tomorrow morning, and follow Zhang Sanfeng on the journey away from Yangzhai in the afternoon.

This is also her motivation, driving her to keep busy.

During the period, Zhang Sanfeng also said that they were very rich in Wudang, so it doesn't matter if these things are lost or set on fire.

Just some gold and silver.

But Zi Nu had Zi Nu's insistence. She felt that everything should be easy to get together and scattered. After Zhang Sanfeng understood it, he would not persuade her any more.

......

As night draws to a close, the Lantern Festival is held as usual, and the entire Yangzhai City is engulfed in a sea of ​​candles.

A long line of lanterns hung from one side of the street to the other.

Gao Yue, who had just walked out of the door, and Duanmu Rong, who was excited, held hands and jumped to see the lanterns.

Zhang Sanfeng didn't need them to accompany him. After all, they were both very winking and gave up the two positions that originally belonged to them.

Very clever not to use this light bulb.

Gao Yue shuttled under the sea of ​​lanterns, holding a fox mask that he had just bought for ten pennies and wearing it on his head.

Through the eyes of the fox mask, she could clearly see her eldest brother and that sister.

Nongyu sister.

He was talking and laughing while looking at the passing lanterns.

Sister Nongyu, who was wearing a veil, didn't know whether it was the glow from the candlelight or the blushing from shame, and suddenly hugged Zhang Sanfeng's left arm, as if acting like a spoiled child.

Why is it so coquettish like me and my big brother.

As soon as Gao Yue saw this, he felt a little melancholy in his heart. He had to grow up quickly, when would he be able to....

"Gao Yue, look at this."

"It looks good, it only takes fifteen cents."

"It's much cheaper than Qin's."

A burst of shouts made Gao Yue turn her head back, and Duanmu Rong was holding a monkey mask in front of her and greeted herself recklessly.

"what happened?"

Duanmurong seemed to see that Gao Yue was in a bad mood and asked.

"I'm still very happy to have just come out..."

Halfway through her words, Duanmu Rong saw a scene of a talented woman and a beautiful woman in the distance, and she understood why Gao Yue was so depressed.

said.

"It's still a long time, isn't it? We're just young now, in a few years, we'll be fine, Xiao Gaoyue."

The voice was soft, like a high song, which eased Gao Yue's depression at this time.

But she was still a little sullen.

"But why wasn't I born a few years earlier, or grow up sooner?"

Duanmu Rong couldn't help but laugh angrily, and said incredulously.

"It's not something you can control, look! There are sugar figures and dragons ahead. Let's go and see."

Duanmu Rong saw something new again and ran away while pulling Gao Yue.

It also made Gao Yue break free from this emotion.