Jiaohua

Chapter 343 How To Be You
Zhao Ning seldom talked so much, but because of the snow scene today, she found that she seemed to talk a lot.

Zaichun gave her a pitiful look, pointed to the tremella soup, and said, "Miss, remember to drink it while it's hot."

"Okay." Zhao Ning nodded.

"Then I'm going to practice calligraphy."

"Go."

Zai Chun turned around and breathed lightly into her bangs, she really didn't like practicing calligraphy.

Manager Chu sent away Wei Zheng with a shocked face, and came back to sort out the books. The shop was deserted and almost empty, and Manager Chu was happy. He planned to finish the accounts at hand quickly, and then went to the backyard to heat a pot of rice wine and enjoy it. Snow.

There was almost no one in the whole street, the sky was getting darker and darker, and there was no end of time, it was as dark as night.

Steward Chu sorted out the ledgers, and went to the backyard to send a boy to warm up the wine. Then he asked someone to move the wicker chair covered with a soft carpet in the backyard, and lay down on it leisurely.

The wind and snow became more and more urgent, with howling noises, Zaichun yawned, looking at the large stack of papers in hand, he was so sleepy that tears came out.

She still likes Zhao Ning very much. Since she followed Zhao Ning, she eats well and dresses well. She is no longer a little girl who can be ordered around by anyone in the backyard. She flattered her so that she could get close to Zhao Ning, and those flattering words greatly satisfied her vanity.

But sometimes she hates Zhao Ning very much. First, she is afraid of the small cut on her lip. Although she doesn't see it often, she feels scary every time she encounters it.The second is that Zhao Ning's temperament is too weird, sometimes he is nice, sometimes he is unreasonable, as indifferent as a piece of ice.The third is that Zhao Ning always asked her to practice calligraphy and reading.

Are they short of bills?Need a buddy?
Not at all.

Then why let her practice calligraphy, Zaichun thought for a long time, and felt that it must be because Zhao Ning wanted to take her out when he wanted to take her out, so that she, a little maid, would not embarrass her.

But it was so boring, and she was particularly sleepy.

Yawning again, Zaichun got up and wanted to go downstairs to get some snacks.

Coming out of the room is a long and wide corridor, the front and rear are connected corridors, the wind blows in, and it is very cold.

Because it was too dark, the guys in the store came early in the morning and hung up lanterns for lighting.

Zai Chun rubbed her sore neck and walked towards the stairs, she seemed to catch something out of the corner of her eyes, and she looked back.

A man was flipping up from the railing in the distance, and his eyes met her.

Two people, you look at me, I look at you.

Immediately, two more men came up from beside him, they were all tall and tough men.

Zaichun finally came back to his senses, and took a step back in horror: "Come on! Someone broke in!!"

The man who came up first furiously frowned, secretly thought something bad about her, drew out the dagger in his sleeve, and strode forward.

Zai Chun hurriedly turned her head and ran towards her room, the wind and snow poured into her throat, it was dry and uncomfortable, her hands and feet were weak and panicked, and she could hardly run.

The door next door was opened, and Zhao Ning strode out in a gray robe: "What's the matter?"

"Bad, bad guy!" Zai Chun cried, stretching out his hand to pull Zhao Ning while running.

The sound of metal unsheathing followed behind him, making Zai Chun's hair stand on end, as if it was touching his back.

Immediately, the dagger stabbed towards him suddenly, and Zaichun screamed feeling it, but was pulled by Zhao Ning violently, and he staggered forward.

Zai Chun screamed, seeing the sharp and shiny blade, his heart was about to jump out of his throat.

The man stabbed again, her head was blank, she pushed Zhao Ning out fiercely, turned around and ran into Zhao Ning's room, closed the door, trembling.

The dagger pierced Zhao Ning's lower abdomen. The man wanted to pull it out, but Zhao Ning grabbed his wrist tightly. At the same time, two fingers of Zhao Ning's other hand bent into claws and poked at the man's eyes.

He didn't hit the target in the chaos, but he scratched the opponent's two bloodstains vividly.

The man wanted to stretch out his foot to kick her, but his hair was suddenly grabbed and pulled back, and then a big hand grabbed his neck and pressed him against the door with a "slap".

The strength is very strong, and the big gate will be smashed.

Pang Yi looked at him ferociously, with ferocious eyes, and gradually gathered the strength in his hand.

"Zhao Ning?" A girl's voice sounded behind her, running past them quickly.

"Why is it you!" Xia Zhaoyi exclaimed in surprise, and helped Zhao Ning up.

The dagger was still stuck in Zhao Ning's lower abdomen, and a large amount of blood gushed out. She held her lower abdomen with one hand, and Xia Zhaoyi's hand with the other: "Ah, Ah Li..."

"It's okay!" Xia Zhaoyi said, "Don't move around, Zhi Changle! Come and help!"

Zhi Changle was holding a knife and stabbed a man twice, when he heard the words, he ran over: "Here we come!"

The thugs and guys at the bottom of the stairs ran up with their weapons in hand, and they were all terrified when they saw this scene: "Big lady!"

Zhi Changle carefully picked up Zhao Ning under Xia Zhaoyi's reminder. Xia Zhaoyi saw the subordinates coming up and hurried over: "Hot water, clean water, gauze, silver needles, hemostatic medicine, wound medicine, go!"

Steward Chu stared at her blankly, then nodded hurriedly: "Okay, okay, I'll go right away!"

Zai Chun lay limp on the ground with tears all over her face, she was terrified seeing Zhao Ning who was carried in by Zhi Changle and the big puddle of blood at the door.

The things were delivered quickly, Xia Zhaoyi closed the window sash, washed his hands in clean water, and told Zhi Changle to leave first.

Zai Chun slowly came over and got up, followed Zhi Changle out of the room crying, and closed the door.

The three men outside the door turned into three corpses, two dead and one injured, but the wounded killed themselves as quickly as possible.

Manager Chu asked what happened to Zaichun, Zaichun shook his head, didn't say a word, just kept crying.

"I was terrified," Zhi Changle looked at her pitifully, "The girl's family really can't stand this kind of thing."

At this time, another guy came up from downstairs: "Chu Guanshi!"

"What's the matter?" Steward Chu turned his head.

"Someone came downstairs again," said the clerk, "There are still two groups, one is General Song Lang from the Minister of Industry, and the other is here to discuss business. Our boss took a fancy to their shop before, but they didn't sell it. Now that you have changed your mind, let's talk about it."

"Let's talk about fart!" Chu Guanshi said, "No see!"

"What about General Song Lang?"

That's right, Manager Chu remembered that the eldest lady mentioned that Song Lang would be her old friend, and she wanted to see her.

"Song Lang will stay," Chu Guanshi said, thought for a while, and then said, "Forget it, I'd better go down and entertain."

Song Qingtang stood with his hands behind his back in the spacious shop downstairs, looking around at the porcelain around him.

Although he has now become a martial artist who likes to talk with his fists at all times, he has grown up in rich clothes and jade food since he was a child. He has a very tricky eye for these porcelains, and he can recognize which ones are top-grade and which are top-grade at a glance. As for other grades, not to mention low-quality products, even middle-grade products have not been seen. It seems that Zhao Ning is very selective in business.

(End of this chapter)