win the hairpin

Chapter 417 Little Storm

Li Jun bent down and reached out to pick it up, picked up half of it, recovered, straightened his back, and hissed at them.

"Xiao!" He called Yin Xiao, who was patrolling outside, and asked him to guard the door, closed the door, looked at Song Huiyue, and whispered: "It's really done? You came forward?"

"No, Wan Yunjun earned it by running errands."

"What legs did she run for him? Did something happen?"

"Nothing happened, the Wan family has their own connections, so it's done anyway."

"How is it divided?"

"I and Wanjia each take [-]%, and he [-]%."

"I can see it."

Sitting at the side, He Jianghuai felt that he could understand every word the two of them said, but when they were put together, they had a hazy beauty, as if they were carefully crafted, and he didn't understand a word.

Who is he, he has no idea.

After Li Jun finished asking, he immediately began to plan enthusiastically, asking Lao He to send the idle boys to Zhending, and use his strength that he had nowhere to rest - he couldn't listen to all Wanjia's words, since Jiaozi shop had [-]% of them, they would Make sure the accounts are clear.

Lao He also believes that he should guard his family's money carefully, and he unconditionally obeys Jun's proposal.

Song Huiyue stayed in the barracks for half the night, then returned to the barracks, and slept until dawn.

Yin Xiao and Li Jun went to the barracks. There was a clay stove under the eaves. A piece of firewood the size of a wrist was stuffed into the hole at the bottom, and it was burning slowly in the stove. There was a casserole on top of the stove, and the casserole was gurgling and steaming. The aroma is overflowing, and it attracts the gluttons of the neighbors, and everyone resorts to frying and frying to fill their stomachs.

Song Huiyue pulled up her long sleeves to cover the hot casserole lid, and when she opened it, it was a pot of chicken with winter bamboo shoots.

She took out the firewood, stuck the burning end into the snow, wrapped her hands with her sleeves as usual, and took the casserole into the house.

After eating and drinking enough, she cleaned the casserole and put it on the table, sat in the chair and thought for a while, then took out a cloth bag from the corner of the room, grabbed a handful of beans and threw them into the casserole, put water on it, and planned to use the beans to poach pigs hoof.

The beans were ready-made, and the pig's trotters were still buried in the snow outside. She picked up the hoe and pouted her buttocks and started digging the pig's trotters.

She turned her face to Bai Xue and her back to the sky, her face was red and her ears were red, and she found nothing.

Strange, she clearly remembered that Li Jun got half a pig from Hu Dangtou, separated it and frozen it here, why couldn't it be found?
All the family members of the imperial army lived here, and no one dared to break ground on Yinxiao's head. They were either stolen or eaten by Li Jun.

But when she came back, there wasn't even a spark in the house, where did the food go?

Needless to say, Li Jun must have changed places to prevent her from cooking.

Song Huiyuebai was busy for a while, angry and tired, at this moment, Li Jun ran over quickly.

After running close, he saw Song Huiyue leaning on a hoe with a calm face, so he knew that something was wrong. The wife is not afraid of the cold, standing in front of the Taiping cart picking frozen pears and persimmons.

A group of people were picking and eating melon seeds, chatting in full swing, spitting stars flying everywhere, Li Jun knew that the scar on his face would soon become their conversation topic when he passed by, so he planned to take a detour, but before he turned around, suddenly he was surrounded by a group of wives. Su Xiaojun was found here.

Su Xiaojun kowtowed while cracking melon seeds, blending into the crowd very skillfully, the wives and he were very happy to see it.

Li Jun rolled his eyes and called out to Su Xiaojun, and many enthusiastic eyes moved from the frozen pear to him.

"Hey," Su Xiaojun walked over holding the melon seeds, "Brother Jun, don't you live at the other end, why did you come here?"

Li Jun looked him up and down: "Aren't you going to practice?"

Su Xiaojun continued to knock melon seeds: "My back hurts, brother let me rest for two days."

"Help me find the eldest lady..." Li Jun lowered his voice and whispered a few words.

When Su Xiaojun heard that it was the eldest lady's business, he quickly stuffed the melon seeds to Li Jun, patted the dust on his hands, and strode over.

Song Huiyue's anger had passed, and she was cooking beans outside. When she saw Su Xiaojun, she gave him the remaining ten or so bamboo shoots: "There are so many of you, take them for a meal."

When Su Xiaojun saw Dongsun, he wanted to say thank you, but when he opened his mouth, the sound came down.

It's been too long to think about this umami taste.

He hurriedly raised his hand to wipe it off, thanked him as if nothing had happened, and passed on Li Jun's words: "Tian Jiguang was beaten in the city, and the perpetrators put him in a sack, and they ran away after beating them. It was Hu Jinyu who did it."

Song Huiyue put the lid on the casserole: "I see."

Su Xiaojun stood still, waiting for her order, Song Huiyue dried her hands and thought for a while: "Go back and tell Li Jun that I'm going to the city tonight."

Su Xiaojun nodded, went back to pass the news to Li Jun, and carried the bamboo shoots all the way back. When You Song came back, the bamboo shoots had already been cooked.

Su Xiaojun mentioned Song Huiyue's going to the city to You Song who was eating bamboo shoots, and asked You Song, "Brother, do we want to help?"

You Song shook his head: "The eldest lady didn't say anything, so don't bother her, we are too close, and the eldest lady is uncomfortable."

He turned his head to look at Hou Er: "Follow me after you finish eating, and come back when you have nothing to do."

Hou Er nodded quickly: "Then I'll eat more, lest I be hungry at night."

Su Xiaojun saw that he kept chopsticks, and thought that it was fortunate that he had eaten in advance.

That night, Song Huiyue took the second general Hengha and braved the storm into the city.

He Jianghuai was waiting at the gate of the city, and when he saw her, he stepped forward to greet her, bowed and said: "Hu Jinyu is in Yanhui, today the Huang family is the host, and the Hu and Zhao families are invited to drink. They haven't left yet, and the three of them have brought Six attendants, half of them are in the pavilion, and half of them are outside."

Song Huiyue nodded and glanced at Tian Jiguang beside him.

Tian Jiguang originally went to the city to buy wine, meat and charcoal, but he never thought of recruiting black hands. His face was slapped like a sauce shop, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and his head was drooping. He didn't dare to look at Song Huiyue, thinking that he was very ashamed .

Song Huiyue withdrew her gaze and said expressionlessly, "Let's go and see what the three of them are planning."

When Yan returned to the pavilion of the main store, Hu Jinyu restrained himself from drinking too much.

After Hu Ganshan's death, there was always a fire in his heart, but he didn't know where to vent it. In addition, after the death of Yelu Qizhen, the Liao Kingdom's investigation was very strict, and even the business channels they opened up were under martial law. To keep the business path, he had to do bloodletting, so that these Liao people were willing to take risks to continue helping them, and the fire in his heart became even bigger.

Finally, after Zhao Ziyi found him, he vented his anger on Huang Xianjue.

Now that he has eaten half of the Huang family, it is enough for him to maintain the business, so he stopped his appetite and reconciled the three families to prevent Song Huiyue from taking advantage of it.

The four corners of the pavilion were burning charcoal fires, and the warmth protruded from the back, enveloping everyone inside.

Zhao Ziyi drank in a slumber, sitting across from his former daughter-in-law, and he was so suffocated that he could cut his daughter-in-law into pieces.

However, I can't do it, the times have changed, and now the daughter-in-law represents not his Zhao family, but the Huang family.

The men of the Huang family are useless, they can't bear to let the woman be in charge, and hide behind the woman by shrinking their heads.

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