Chapter 8
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Xu Shi was agitated by which old woman, and when he came out of Sifangguan Street, Xue Pan was clamoring for fun.

Laishun didn't object at first. Since it's ancient times, he should have a taste of traditional skills. Besides, he always felt sorry for Mrs. Hu to wash the sheets.

But he didn't think that Xue Pan was going to go to the Xianggu Pavilion.

When he asked what the place was for, Laishun shook his head like a rattle.

In the end, after some good talk, Xue Pan was persuaded to return in a huff.

…………

Ningrong Street, private alley.

Watching Xue Pan disappear into the door, Laishun just turned his head when he saw He Sanzheng staring at him.

"brother."

Just listen to this fellow shamelessly say: "If you don't have my brother, you won't be rewarded by Young Master Biao. You can't take this benefit alone!"

Laishun heard the words, rolled his eyes at him speechlessly, and then walked away without saying a word.

"Brother, Laishun! Don't go! Come back..."

He San chased after him and shouted a few times, and then gradually disappeared.

Laishun only thought that he had given up, but just after walking a hundred or ten paces westward along Ningrong Street, there was the sound of hurried horse hooves.

Without looking back, he knew that He San was chasing after him.

Is this guy a candy cane?
Laishun secretly accelerated his pace, making up his mind, no matter what he said, he would ignore it.

"Why are you walking so fast?"

He Sanchu drove with him, first complained a few words, but it seemed reasonable and ignored, so he had to soften his tone: "Okay, I won't argue about the golden melon seeds, you kid take some out as capital, let's bro. Can the two of you make a fortune together?"

Seeing Laishun still refuses to pay attention to him, He San is a little anxious. Seeing that there is no one around, he said in a low voice: "Don't look at the job in the boiler room, in the manor, grandma doesn't love uncle or uncle, in fact, There is a lot of oil and water to catch!"

"In previous years, all the oil and water belonged to the stewards, but our brothers are not the ones who didn't rely on them. With the names of Uncle Wang and my godfather, let alone share some of his benefits, how about grabbing it all at once?! "

hehe~
No wonder at the entrance of Lixiangyuan, when he heard that he was sent to work in the boiler room, his eyes suddenly lit up. It turned out that this was the idea.

Not to mention the matter of breaking people's fortunes, how could it be so simple and easy; not to mention that this fellow wants to charge himself in the front, so that he can hide behind and profit from it.

Even if you can easily reap the benefits, so what?
Laishun's goal now is to get out of slavery as soon as possible. If he is greedy for petty gain and gets caught by the government, wouldn't it be even more difficult to get out?

Moreover, it is not that he has no way of making money, and even the start-up capital is ready.

Therefore, after listening to He San's big talk, Laishun not only did not have the slightest bit of temptation, but instead became more and more convinced of the idea of ​​different ways.

Therefore, he stepped up his pace again and passed by the main gate of Rongguo Mansion.

"Hey, hey! Stop you kid!"

He San chased after the car, and said angrily: "You are satisfied with just those three melons?! Let me tell you, your special mother picked up sesame seeds and lost the watermelon, and the benefits of the boiler room will go to others. I'm afraid you won't be able to find the tune even if you cry!"

The two walked away from each other.

Behind the stone lion in front of the main entrance, a woman quietly turned out. She was about 27 or [-] years old, with deep pear dimples and high cheekbones. Full of fatigue.

"Bah, I don't know what to die for!"

She looked at the retreating backs of the two of them, gritted her teeth, and said, "They were all punished to burn the boiler, and I was thinking of making a profit. That night was really light!"

…………

However, Laishun managed to get rid of He San with great difficulty, and did not have the energy to go to Fenggong Market any more, so he returned to his home in the back alley of Ningrong.

Hearing the sound of the courtyard door, Granny Hu immediately poked her head out from the east wing, and seeing that Laishun had returned, she hurriedly greeted: "Brother is back, your father is in the main room - you two will wait a little longer. , that's it for lunch."

The outer room of the east wing is the kitchen, and the inner room is the bedroom of the grandparents.

"When you say it, I'm really hungry."

Laishun smiled at her, then straightened his back and walked into the main room. Who knew that the cheap old man was not in the hall. He either went out quietly or was in the east bedroom.

Laishun hesitated for a moment, then got into his Westinghouse first.

After entering the house, he peeled off his collar, took off a purse tied with a red rope from his neck, held it in the palm of his hand, and heard the jingling inside.

There are two golden melon seeds, as well as some scattered silver and a dozen large coins - there were originally three golden melon seeds, and one was melted when I bought the incense paper money.

According to the market price, half a tael of golden melon seeds can be exchanged for eight taels of silver, and three of them are 24 taels.

It took less than one or two or three taels of silver to buy the paper money for incense candles, and now there are more than 22 taels of silver left - you must know that Mrs. Wang's monthly bill is only 20 taels!

With this 'large sum of money' in hand, I felt a lot more at ease.

Just thinking about how to make money with money, I heard the cheap old man greet him outside: "Shun'er, come out for a while."

Laishun hurriedly stuffed his purse under the pillow, turned around and was about to go out, but suddenly he felt that something was wrong. He lifted the pillow again, only to find that the worm and two essays had disappeared.

This shouldn't be the handwriting of Granny Hu. She doesn't know half of the characters, so she has no interest in flipping through the newspaper at all.

tsk~
Laishun couldn't help but look bitter, and went out to the outside world. He was ready to revisit the storm after the casting materials were checked by his parents.

But when Laiwang opened his mouth, he said, "I've already inquired about it. Last year, it was Yu Lu from Dongfu who was in charge of the boiler room. This year, it's our Xifu people's turn to take care of things."

"I guess it's probably Deng Haoshi. He was already in charge of buying firewood and carbon in the house. Now it's logical to also take charge of the boiler room."

Hearing the words, Laishun felt a warm feeling in his heart.

But it turned out that while he was in a hurry to see the western landscape, Lao Zi Qi was silently collecting information.

"Dad~"

Laishun stared at his father emotionally, just about to say a few heart-warming words, but he didn't want to be prosperous, so he warned in a serious tone: "This Deng Hershey always depends on the family's leadership-your mother told you about the tea, right? With this level of feasting, there is no guarantee that he will not deliberately target you."

Good guy~
But it's just that the servants are fighting for power and profit. This whole is like a palace fight drama.

Laishun listened with a big head and said hurriedly, "Even if he wants to target me, he has to find an excuse, right? I'll be more careful when that happens, and I won't leave him a handle."

"If you can really say what you say and do it!"

Laiwang obviously had no confidence in his son, and was still pacing back and forth in the house with a heavy heart. After a while, he waved his hand at his son impatiently: "Okay, go back to the house and rest first, everything has a father!"

Seeing Laozi's worried appearance, Laishun was speechless, and wanted to get out of the messy Rongguo Mansion.

Of course, you can't take it all off.

It is best to keep some hands and tails, and when the Rongguo Mansion declines, it is also a good idea to take in a few amazing and talented women.

Hey~
Who is this rightful wife for?
(End of this chapter)

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