The Young Master Is Fierce Chapter 58: Iron-blooded tenderness
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This scene in the backyard of Fu Mansion shocked Su Mo. Although Su Mo had seen Fu Xiaoguan deliberately exuding murderous intent in the Xishan Villa, he did not expect that he would actually draw his sword and kill someone today.
The movements are clean and neat, and the whole process flows smoothly without any delay.
Su Mo knew why Fu Xiaoguan wanted to chop off that sword, because Fu Xiaoguan would never allow Li Erniu to say Qi's name. If he said it, the matter would not be easy to handle, so it would be better to use a sword. The name that was on his lips was cut back.
As for shocking the little girl, this was really not intentional, it just had an unexpected effect.
But Chunxiu didn't know all this. Chunxiu was frightened so much that Fu Xiaoguan comforted him for a long time.
"Xiu'er, look, is the young master such a cruel person?"
"Xiu'er, that man is not a good person. He stole the young master's secret recipe for brewing wine and sold it to others."
"Really?"
"Of course, it's the Qi family. Didn't you see those advertisements that the Qi family put up all over the streets?"
"Then, did the Qi family succeed?"
Fu Xiaoguan rubbed Chunxiu's head and said, "Young Master and I are so wise and powerful, how could we let him succeed? At this moment, Qi Yuanming is in a state of despair and there is no way to end it."
Fu Xiaoguan called a nurse to come in and clean up the scene. As for the hand, he smiled faintly and threw it out to feed the dog.
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Shibali Alley is crowded again, because today is August 15th. Qi's Liquor Shop said that his new wine will be on the market today, and it has the same taste as Yu Fuji's Xiangquan Tianchu, but the price is cheaper. many.
This undoubtedly aroused great interest among Linjiang's literati and wealthy businessmen. They even believed that once Qi's wine was put on the market, Yu Fuji would have no choice but to go bankrupt if the price was not lowered.
Cai Xi, the old shopkeeper of Yufuji, has been very worried these days, but the young master is in the Xishan Villa in Xiancun, and he can’t find anyone to discuss the countermeasures. Today, he came early in the morning. Looking at so many people, he felt in his heart Increasingly uneasy.
The door of Yu Fuji has been opened, but no one has come in.
Those people were blocking the door of Qi's Liquor Store, but Qi's Liquor Store did not open the door.
Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the Mid-Autumn Festival calls for drinking wine.
If Qi's shop opens, it will definitely sell out today.
The sun is three shots higher, but the door is still closed.
Some people couldn't bear the wait and went to Yu Fu Ji to buy wine, but most people were still waiting because there were rumors that Qi's wine was much cheaper than Yu Fu Ji.
More than half an hour passed, and the door still didn't open.
The crowd began to commotion.
"Did the Qi family lie to us?"
“It doesn’t look like that. His advertisement ran for ten days.”
"Why don't you open the door now?"
"How about... go to Yufuji to buy it?"
"You guys keep waiting, I won't wait any longer."
"I saw Mr. Qi buying a huge amount of grain with my own eyes. Could it be that there was something wrong with the wine?"
"Then we should say something. There is no reason to keep the door closed and let us wait foolishly."
"..."
More people walked into Yu Fu Ji, and it didn’t take long for Yu Fu Ji’s wine to be sold out.
Cai Xi moved a stool and sat at the door. He wanted to see what was happening on the other side.
At noon, the angry crowd broke open the door of Qi's wine shop, and there was nothing inside except the old Yaoxiang wine.
"What a liar!"
"Smash his shabby shop!"
"I want to curse!"
"I still want to hit someone!"
The scene was chaotic and Qi's wine shop was smashed.
When these people wanted to buy more wine from Yu Fuji, Cai Xi had already put up the sign: Sold out today, please come early tomorrow!
The crowd became even more angry. They were fooled by Mr. Qi, and they didn’t even buy the fragrant spring or Tian Chun. Who are they going to talk to?
As a result, the vast number of people in Shibali Alley dispersed in all directions throughout the city, and spread the word: That **** of the Qi family is a **** liar!
For a while, Qi became a hot topic in Linjiang again.
At this moment, Qi Yunhong, the head of the Qi family, was sitting in the hall of Zhang Mansion with his son Qi Yuanming and several uncles and brothers in the family.
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The setting sun is like ink, dyeing the horizon into bright red silk.
Dong Shulan finished dressing up and was sitting blankly in front of the window, holding her chin in her hands, watching the two birds flying in the sunset.
What are you doing right now?
Xiao Qi trotted in, "Miss, your letter."
Dong Shulan was overjoyed and took the letter. There was a familiar font on the envelope. It was still ugly, but so warm.
She was very happy, carefully opened the envelope and took out the letter paper.
"First of all, I have to apologize to you for writing this letter so late."
"The cement will be made soon. I think the problem won't be big. Even if there are problems, they can be solved in production."
"This time there was a heavy rain in Linjiang, and the village was hit by a disaster. The houses in Wangjiacun were washed away by flash floods. Twenty-three people died. The living people all settled in the Xishan Villa. I thought about waiting for the cement to be made. Rebuild them a beautiful home."
“I’ll tell you good news. A farmer named Wang Er and his son helped me find ten very important rice plants. They carefully guarded these ten rice plants, and they are growing very well now. This is the first generation of seeds, which I named Fu Yiyi. This kind of seed will see results in the third year, but it will take at least five years to promote this kind of seed on a large scale. By that time, food prices will drop. ”
"I guess it will be very close to the Mid-Autumn Festival when you receive this letter, so I wrote a poem for you in advance. I hope you like it."
Of course Dong Shulan likes it. Whether it is the words he wrote or the chatter above, she likes it very much. It feels like the two of them are sitting together watching the sunset and chatting.
She continued to read with joy on her face.
Shui Tiao Ge Tou. When will the bright moon appear
When will the bright moon appear? Ask the sky for wine.
I don’t know what year it is today in the palace in the sky.
I want to take advantage of the wind to return home, but I am afraid that the high places will be too cold.
Dance and figure out the shadow, how does it seem to be in the human world.
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People have joys and sorrows, separations and reunions, and the moon waxes and wanes. This is a difficult thing in ancient times.
May we live forever and share the beauty of the moon thousands of miles apart.
Dong Shulan cried, startling Xiaoqi, and asked: "Miss, but he bullied you?"
Dong Shulan choked and shook his head, raised his head and looked at Xiao Qi, "Xiao Qi, I am sure now that I like him."
What did this person write?
Xiao Qi swallowed, "Miss... Lanting Poetry Club, we should set off."
"Don't worry, I'll look at this letter again."
Dong Shulan read the letter carefully again, and the image of that person emerged in his mind.
He was busy working on the birth of cement, planning for farmers who lost their homes in flash floods, and working on food issues. He was so vivid, without any of the vanity of those bombastic teenagers.
He must have written this letter at night, looking at the bright moon in the sky, and wrote this poem for me.
May we live forever and share the beauty of the moon thousands of miles apart!
I'm waiting for you to come to Beijing. If that doesn't work, I'll elope with you!