Chapter 128 Li Fugui Died of His Own Business

Liu Ye circled the room and successfully found a hiding place behind the bed. Okay, this is it. She slipped into the space and found that the crops that were not ripe yesterday were now all ripe.

She strolled over to the black soil, and with a sudden thought, the grain on the black soil flashed with golden light, and she harvested it all and piled it in an open space. The soybeans were also piled up separately, probably weighing about 1,000 jin.

At this moment, a golden light flashed on the black soil, expanding from 192 mu to 284 mu, and the entire space also doubled in size. The small orchard at the edge of the field became a large orchard, and the vegetable garden at the edge of the field also became a large vegetable garden.

Liu Ye looked at the apples on the apple tree, which were all a size bigger than before. Right, Brother Bai brought back some seeds from the south. She went to the Spirit Spring Well to get the seeds and planted them all next to the apple tree. Okay, since they're all planted, she'll know what they are when they grow.

Oh right, soybean oil. She only had two jars of lard left in her space, and she had nowhere to get more once she ran out. She went to the place where she kept miscellaneous items, took a clean large vat, carried it to the place where the soybeans were piled up, put it on the ground, and thought about turning the soybeans into soybean oil. The pile of soybeans flashed with golden light and turned into soybean oil, flowing into the large vat. It only stopped when the large vat was full of soybean oil. There were also 5 soybean cakes piled up next to the vat.

Liu Ye picked up a piece of soybean cake, smelled it, and thought it smelled quite good. She decided to keep it for the cows. She threw the soybean cake on the ground, then leaned over the vat and smelled the aroma of soybean oil. It smelled so good, just like the smell. This big vat must contain 500 jin (250 catties).

She looked at the remaining soybeans; there were still 500 jin left. 500 jin of soybeans was enough to plant another crop. She thought about planting soybeans in the field, and piles of soybeans flew into the black soil and were buried in the mud.

Just then, a voice came from outside the room, "Master, you're back. This servant will have the kitchen prepare the meal right away."

"Hmm! Call Aunt Zhang over," Li Fugui said, displeased.

"Yes, this servant will go right away."

Upon hearing Li Fugui's voice, Liu Ye thought, "The old man is finally back." Li Fugui took off his shoes, lay down on the bed, and muttered to himself, "You ignorant brat, you dare to go against me? Humph, if you don't agree to my terms, I'll make you regret it tomorrow!"

Liu Ye flashed out of the space and quickly waved her hand towards the bed, putting Li Fugui into the space. She then silently counted in her mind, 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, that's about enough. She waved her hand towards the bed again, and Li Fugui reappeared on the bed. Fearing that Li Fugui might not be dead in time, she quietly came to the bedside, reached out and checked Li Fugui's breath, and found that he was no longer breathing. She quickly left.

Liu Ye arrived at the door, pushed it open a crack, and seeing that no one was outside, she quickly went out of the house, ran back the way she came, and leaped over the courtyard wall, leaving Li Fugui's house unnoticed. It was already dark when she returned home.

Not long after Liu Ye left, Aunt Zhang arrived with her maid. She pushed open the door to Li Fugui's room and called out in a servile tone, "Master, your servant has arrived..."

Aunt Zhang, seeing Li Fugui lying on the bed, assumed he was asleep. A sudden thought struck her; wanting to surprise him, she immediately stripped naked, climbed onto the bed, and began to flirt with him. Her small hands slipped inside his clothes, groping him all over. But after a while, she noticed Li Fugui's body was growing colder and colder, and while his erection was there, his whole body was hard. She then realized something was wrong: "Ah! Someone, help! The master is dead!"

The news of Li Fugui's death spread like wildfire, quickly becoming known to everyone. Bai Zilin and the others also found out, and they were all overjoyed, feeling that he had finally received his just deserts.

White lanterns were hung at the entrance of the Li residence, and even the two stone lions at the entrance had white cloths tied around their necks, fluttering in the cold wind.

It was lunchtime at the noodle shop, and the customers were excitedly discussing Li Fugui's death: "It's truly a blessing from heaven! That bastard Li Fugui is dead! I heard he went crazy right away, he was having sex with his aunt when he kicked the bucket, hahaha, hahaha, it really proves the old saying, 'To die under the peony tree is to die a romantic death, hahaha, hahaha.'"

"Hey, you're not right. I heard he was poisoned by his concubine. Didn't he just bring a girl into the manor last month? I heard she poisoned him. Oh dear, I heard he died a terrible death. He was bleeding from all seven orifices, his intestines were ripped out, and he even defecated all over his pants. I heard the maids only discovered Li Fugui's death because they smelled the stench."

“You’re all wrong. I heard that his eldest son was so eager to inherit his vast fortune that he murdered him.”

Taking a break from his busy schedule, Sun Erdan excitedly ran to the counter with a spoon in hand: "Boss Bai, it's truly a blessing from heaven! Li Fugui died at just the right time. Now no one wants to harm our noodle shop anymore. Hehe, I really want to set off some firecrackers to celebrate."

Qian Dahu came over and poked Sun Erdan in the lower back: "We're out of noodles, hurry up and cook some."

Sun Erdan happily went to cook noodles. Bai Zilin was also very happy that Li Fugui was dead. With Li Fugui dead, the noodle shop's troubles were also resolved. However, he was quite puzzled as to why Li Fugui had suddenly died. He was perfectly fine when he left the noodle shop in the morning, and there seemed to be nothing wrong with his body. It was truly unexpected.

"Da Hu, I'm going home tonight. You guys watch the shop."

"Understood, boss." After seeing off the last customer, the noodle shop closed. Bai Zilin didn't eat at the noodle shop, but instead went home in the dark. He didn't knock on the door, but instead jumped over the wall and climbed over into the yard.

Hearing the commotion, Liu Ye quickly came out of the house, still holding a wood-chopping knife in her hand. When she saw it was Bai Zilin, she said, "Brother Bai, why are you back? I thought bad guys had come. Have you eaten yet?"

Bai Zilin and Liu Ye returned to the house: "We haven't eaten yet, it smells so good, what's that smell?"

Liu Ye thought to herself, "The dog's nose is pretty sharp." She continued, "The pancakes I made tonight are made with the soybean oil I just bought. They smell so good. I also made some sauerkraut soup. I'll bring it to you now. I just finished eating, so it should still be warm."

"Don't go. Just stay on the kang (heated brick bed). It's snowing outside. I'll get the food myself." Bai Zilin turned to go to the kitchen.

Liu Ye immediately thought, "That won't do. There's no food in the kitchen at all. The pancakes and dishes are all in my spatial storage." She pushed Bai Zilin onto the kang (heated brick bed) and said, "You look so cold. Hurry up and warm yourself by the fire. I'll be right back."

After Liu Ye finished speaking, she turned around and went to the kitchen. She waved her hand at the stove and took out half a basin of pancakes and half a basin of pickled cabbage and Sichuan-style pork from her spatial storage. The pickled cabbage in the basin was still steaming hot. She then went to the kitchen cabinet and took a pair of chopsticks, which she stuck into the pickled cabbage basin.

He carried a basin in each hand back to the room and placed it on the table on the kang (a heated brick bed): "It's still warm. If you had come back any later, it would have gotten cold."

After Liu Ye finished speaking, she took off her shoes, climbed onto the kang (a heated brick bed), and sat down in the quilt at the head of the kang. It was really snowing outside, and the snow was getting heavier and heavier. The weather was also freezing cold. She was a little worried that the grain from the south would not be able to be transported over.