Chapter 509: Don't offend villains
Kick the lame man's good leg?
Only the lame man knows how terrible this is!
Wang Yong was so angry that he dared not beg again. He quickly picked up the copper plate and hid away with his neck shrunk.
Jiang Fenghu stared at his back and hummed to himself, "Although fifty cents is not much, it is enough for the whole family to have a few meals. If this kid still has a conscience, he should go back and take care of his family and don't let them go hungry and freeze again!"
After saying that, he jumped on the carriage, tightened the reins and rushed home.
The carriage rolled over the cold winter land, taking him to the aroma of hot meals at home.
On the other side, Wang Yong put the copper plate in his pocket and limped onto the back alley leading to the casino.
"Bah! I broke my leg, and my cousin lost his life, and you want to get rid of me for 50 cents? Do you think I'm a beggar?"
"Thirty years in the east, thirty years in the west, you Jiang family, don't be arrogant. When I, Wang Yong, have a chance to succeed, I will definitely be the first to make your family suffer."
In the teahouse nearby, the storyteller was vividly telling the historical allusion of "It is better to offend a gentleman than a villain."
Wang Yong cursed and fell into the back door of the casino, but he didn't know that there was a pair of eyes behind him. It was the casino owner who was staring at him...
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It snowed again in the morning.
The whiteness seemed clean.
But as long as the white snow was pushed aside, the original turbidity of the earth would be revealed, just like the human nature in this world.
Before daybreak, Madam Zheng led the servants to sweep the snow in the inner and outer courtyards.
At the same time, they also cleaned the muddy ground.
After Feng woke up, she turned over subconsciously to tuck in the quilt for her concubine, but when she reached out her hand, she felt empty. Then she remembered something and sighed in disappointment.
Feng Jing came in with his sister's urinal, yawning, but soon he reacted and shook his head and walked out.
"Mom, Madam Zheng has piled up the snow in front of the door. I'll make two dog-head snowmen later so that my sister can come out and play when she wakes up!" At this time, Feng Hu also came in excitedly.
Feng had just caught the "punching bag" and glared at her, "Your sister has already returned to the palace. You are here to piss off your mother, right? You are still making a snowman. I think you look like a snowman with a dog's head!"
Jiang Fenghu slapped his forehead.
Then he remembered.
Before his mother's "cannon" was finished, he quickly slipped away.
Li Qiqiao prepared a simple breakfast, a bowl of Yangchun noodles for each person, with fried shredded pork and egg sauce, just enough to fill their stomachs.
Because Xiao Nuobao was not at home, the whole family seemed to be in hibernation, and they were not energetic early in the morning.
"Oh, by the way, mother, the third child said that he and Xiao Lanyi will not come back to live here because he is busy in the military training camp these days. So I will leave early and bring them some clothes to change into." Jiang Fengnian put down the bowl and broke the silence first.
Fengze's arm was injured, and he didn't want Mrs. Feng to worry about him, so he informed him that he wanted to stay outside for a few days.
Mrs. Feng didn't even raise her head, "Well, the dormitory in the military training camp is not like home. There is a stove to keep warm at night. You can bring two thick quilts for them."
Jiang Fengnian agreed, but after putting down his chopsticks and leaving the house, he still only brought one quilt. Anyway,
he had seen more than once that the third child and Mr. Xiao ate and lived together, and often squeezed into a quilt at night, so he didn't need to bother.
After taking two more bites of noodles, Li Qiqiao also stood up, "Mom, I'll go to the water shop later. It's been a while since I've been there. Nuobao is not at home, and I won't be back at noon, so leave the meals to the cook."
Mrs. Feng listened absent-mindedly, and said "hmm", and was about to continue feeding her grandson.
But she didn't know why, her eyes were blank, and she
unexpectedly turned the bowl of noodles upside down on Chun Ge'er's head! Little Chun Ge'er was caught off guard and instantly became a "white-haired" little man. He didn't cry or make a fuss, but just licked the noodles on his face in shock.
"Mom?" The two daughters-in-law looked at her with wide eyes, all confused.
Mrs. Feng suddenly came to her senses, then grabbed the rag and quickly wiped her grandson clean.
"Oh, mother just lost her mind, I don't know what she was thinking about!"
"It's all grandma's fault, you scared our Chun Ge'er, it's grandma's fault."
Li Qiqiao smiled helplessly, "Mom, I'm afraid Nuobao is not at home, you think she is distracted?"
Feng was touched by what she said, she just waved her hands and sighed.
Don't think that when the little fat girl is at home, she is naughty and naughty all the time, and she has no time to rest.
But once she is really missing at home, Feng will be worried again, and she will look forward to her daughter coming back all the time.
She really doesn't know how the imperial teacher survived in the palace when the good baby is at home.
"No wonder the Imperial Master always laughs at himself, saying that he is an empty-nest old man." Feng shook her head and sighed, "If it were me who didn't live with my daughter, let alone being an empty-nest old man, I would probably be forced to become a Black Mountain Demon!"
These words made the whole family want to laugh, and the atmosphere at the dinner table became much more relaxed.
Feng Jing happened to have a day off today, and he was reluctant to miss his sister, so he discussed with Feng to go to the palace to see his sister later.
It would certainly be more convenient for women and children to go to the palace.
Jiang Fenghu is a man, and it is not easy for him to go whenever he wants, so he still prepared to be a crazy wife-protecting demon and accompanied his wife to the water shop.
After Li Qiqiao arrived there, she checked the hygiene and looked through the account book of the past few days as usual.
As a result, she found that the flow of water has been greatly reduced recently.
Compared with last month, it is even reduced by almost half.
Li Qiqiao couldn't help but feel puzzled, and immediately called two workers in the shop, "Has something happened in the shop these days? Why haven't customers come here? Why didn't you go to my house to tell me?"
The workers hurriedly explained, "Boss, everything is fine in our shop. It's just that since the beginning of winter, there are fewer people walking on the street, and naturally fewer people come to patronize us."
"Yes, I even secretly inquired about it. Our shop is considered good. The teahouses to the west have seen an even more frightening drop in business. It's good enough that we can maintain daily expenses." The other one, who was afraid of being blamed, said anxiously.
Li Qiqiao knew that the two of them were honest, so she didn't say much. "You two also know how to ask around, which is already very good. Business is slow in winter, so you can't be blamed. As long as you two work hard, I will not reduce your wages. Okay, go and get to work."
The two girls breathed a sigh of relief, nodded gratefully, and went to boil red beans hand in hand.
Li Qiqiao shook the milk tea in the pot, and as the aroma spread, she began to ponder secretly.
It is normal for business to be prosperous and sluggish.
But it was a bit beyond her expectation that it would be so different in winter, so she had to think of a solution.
At this time, Jiang Fenghu came in with a backpack, "Wife, if you can't sell all the milk tea today, can you fill a few cups for me? It's cold and the roads are slippery. I want to send some to the children in the Charity Bureau, as a support to my brother." Anyway, the
unsold ones can only be thrown away.
It's better to give them to the children and make them happy.
Li Qiqiao paused when she heard it, and suddenly an idea popped up in her mind, send milk tea?
Yes, it's cold and the roads are slippery, so there are fewer customers.
But she could deliver the milk tea to his door, wouldn't that solve the problem?
Li Qiqiao's eyes lit up instantly, and she left the spoon in the milk pot and flew over to Jiang Fenghu, slapping him on the big black face.
"You idiot, you reminded me of something just by saying it casually!"
"If my plan really works, I will remember your merit! I will give you an extra twenty taels of change every month!" Li Qiqiao pinched his face.
Jiang Fenghu was confused by what he heard, why didn't he understand it very well.
But it didn't matter if he didn't understand, anyway, a kiss from his wife was enough for him to be happy for a long time.
The two working girls at the back secretly peeked over, and they were embarrassed and excited when they saw it.
The two of them even made eye contact and tickled the soles of their shoes, imagining whether they would be as loving as they are when they get married in the future.
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