Farm with space

Chapter 57
Master Fan wanted to make them submit slowly.But his eldest son Fan Lihua didn't think so, he thought he had to submit or sell.If it wasn't for Master Fan's repeated warnings, he would have been unable to bear the thought of using force.

What the cold lock said this time just gave Fan Lihua an excellent opportunity to use force.He smiled sinisterly, with a cold light in his eyes, and asked again: "You can lock and track the relevant person."

Lengsuo lowered his head and said, "It's done."

Fan Lihua glanced at the lobby, thinking that Mr. Fan attended Lu Siye's funeral and hadn't returned home yet, so it happened to be a good time for him to act, so he said, "Take someone and go."

Several people in Yuxi were fighting in the alley. Although those peddlers had left, there were also some who stayed away and watched from a distance.How can I say that there are several Maban men who are also the peripheral forces of the Fan family. These people can get some Wenyin by sending the news to the Fan family.It is not surprising that the Fan family will get the fastest source of news.
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After a while, Ishiro came to take a seat.

He wondered: "Why do we have to share this table? One table is enough for a few of us."

Yuxi sipped her tea and didn't want to talk to him.

"Because there will be relatives coming soon." Wen Min clapped his chest and explained, "Don't worry, I will invite other people, so you don't need to bother."

"Hehe, the little lady laughed, it's okay if I invite you." After hearing this, Yi Shiro's eyes flashed an imperceptible panic.He was afraid that someone who would come later would recognize him.

He asked politely: "After chatting for a while, I still don't know how to address the two young ladies?"

Without waiting for Wen Min to answer, Yuxi preemptively said calmly: "She is Bian Shishiniang, and I am Bian Shiqiniang."

Yuxi didn't want Wenmin to repay their children's life.

Ishiro knew it was like this as soon as he heard it.The main reason is that Wenmin and Yuxi are not much different in age, but their rankings are far apart.

Seeing that Yuxi was not so wary of strangers, Yi Shiro knew that he needed to explain further, "The three of you must think that I am too hasty and abrupt to get close to you like this. It is like this. I heard that Bian Jinbo from Bianjia Village said that He is quite accomplished in woodwork, and has always wanted to visit and ask for advice."

"Then you can go. Bo Jin has always been very hospitable." Yuhong didn't know what Yi Shiro said had anything to do with them.

Yi Shiro went on to say: "Shiro didn't know that Bian Jinbo was a sincere person. He thought that if he went like this, it would be fine if he was turned away. He was afraid that it would be heard by my father, who has always opposed my special research on this Tao. Without telling my father, I came to Wudong Village to set up a stall on the day of the market, and borrowed a gu salt to attract people from Bianjia Village to come, and I want some of you to introduce me to one or two."

After he finished speaking, he stood up and bowed halfway to the three of Yuxi, looking very polite, like a student who is eager to learn, and people can't bear to refuse him.

The three of Yuxi moved their bodies slightly sideways.

Yuxi squinted her eyes, stared at him, and asked back: "If you come here like this, you won't be afraid that someone from the same village will recognize you and tell your father. Jialiu, a merchant, might not like your father."

Yi Shiro didn't expect Yuxi to catch the loopholes in his words, and stood there awkwardly for a while, not knowing how to answer.

Seeing the silence, Wen Min said in a friendly voice: "There is always a gap in the hundred secrets, and no one is perfect, so why should Shi Qi Niang care about this matter. It is fate that we all got to know each other for a while. Yi Shiro should sit down. "

Wen Min knew that Yuxi didn't want others to know about her parentage, and she didn't want to be inquired about by this person someday. She vaguely guessed some of Yuxi's concerns, so Wen Min called her "Seventeen Mother" at this time, not the usual one. Called "Jade Seventeen Niang".

Yi Shiro laughed dryly, and sat down, "Yes. I didn't think carefully, and I made everyone laugh."

Afterwards, Yuxi didn't say anything, and it was Yi Shilang who asked Wenmin and Yuhong about Bian Jinbo.

Although Yi Shiro's reason was barely plausible, she still couldn't let go of her guard against him, and she didn't know if she was careless, and always felt that Yi Shiro looked at her or mentioned her intentionally or unintentionally.

This made her feel restless, and she didn't want to raise her head, so as not to meet Ishiro's eyes, so she could only sip her tea with her head sullen.

It wasn't until Bian Wenqi and Bian Lingji came to the teahouse that Yuxi felt a little more at ease.At least there are a lot of people on their side, and they are not afraid of what kind of moths Yi Shiro will make.

Not long after, Bian Linggan, Yupang and others came to the teahouse one after another.

Wen Min would like to thank everyone.They just smiled and didn't mean to blame, just let Wen Min be careful next time.

Several people greeted Ishiro.

Because Yi Shiro didn't report the "character" of his son's life, he explained his concerns.Although this seems sincere, Yupang and others did not say their "words" in their children's lives.

Yuxi had to sigh, there was not a single idiot in this group.He will not easily report his old background to others.

After Yi Shilang looked at it, he thought to himself that Bianjia Village is really famous for protecting its weaknesses and being highly vigilant. Is this idea that his father gave him really a good idea?This is cleverness being mistaken by cleverness.

The 11 people drank tea and chatted for a while, then had lunch.Several people in Yuxi brought dry food and did not eat the lunch in the teahouse.Bian Linggan, Yupang and the others took out some of the rice in the rice bag and exchanged it for lunch in the teahouse.

Since I was looking for Wen Min all morning, I didn't exchange material.Only Yupang, who left early, didn't know about Wen Min's departure from the team.

Yuxi didn't see anything in his hand, so he asked: "Sixteen Lang, why didn't I see your bag of rice grains, and didn't see the things you exchanged in hand?"

Because everyone didn't want to report their children's "words", Yuxi directly called Yupang's ranking.

Unexpectedly, Yupang said mysteriously after hearing this: "This is a secret."

Wenmin and Yuhong hissed him.

Yuxi was puzzled, and even more curious about the answer to this question.But Yupang didn't want to be afraid because he had concerns.She couldn't help but glanced at Ishiro.

Yupang understood and nodded to her.

Yuxi then understood everything, and he didn't want to say anything if there were outsiders.

It seems that she is not the only one who is wary of Ishiro.That's right, they are martial arts practitioners, and their vigilance is higher than that of ordinary people, and Yi Shiro, a stranger, suddenly intervenes among them, so they will not easily believe what Yi Shiro said.

Several people took a break after lunch and planned to go to the market again, but they saw a funeral procession appearing from the corner of an avenue in Lishan, Wudong Village.

For a while, the bustling bazaar turned into a gloomy atmosphere.

Wherever the funeral procession went, the passers-by not only did not complain at all, but instead avoided to both sides of the avenue.Some people were whipped on the back by a young man in white and holding a whip in the funeral procession because they were slow to dodge.

After the other people saw it, they rushed back to the side of the road in fear and fear. There was a chaotic sound for a while, but it was drowned out by the mournful sound of the funeral.

Yupang asked the shop waiter who just came to refill the tea, "Which family is this funeral, why is it so arrogant?!"

The young waiter filled the teapot with tea, and replied: "It's not the local snake here, the fourth master Lu, a branch of the wealthy Lu family, has passed away. Because they live on the top of the mountain in the village, you can't see the scale of the hanging sacrifice and the The liveliness of the market day is incomparable.”

He motioned Yuxi and the others to look at the clothes of the mourners, "Look, those who wear white clothes for the funeral are the core members of their branch, and those who wear sackcloth are the peripheral members. I said that the Lu family can afford the whole Wudong Village." White and sackcloth for funerals. It would be nice for us people to have a decent covering when we die."

Most of the clerks like the waiter in the shop wore coarse, dusty clothes.At that time, the cloth could be woven into snow white, but it was the best cloth.The cloth dyed by these white top-grade materials is even and bright in color and can be used as a tribute.

However, the effect of dyeing with the coarse cloth of Xiao Er in the shop will be uneven in color.After all, the level of dyeing and weaving skills at that time was not high.

That's why the waiter in this shop is like this, mocking the richness of the Lu family with a bit of hatred for the rich.He said again: "And that ghost money is scattered everywhere. You see, there are still people picking it up. How can you take things from dead people."

Yuxi noticed that after Lu Siye's funeral procession, some people in the market bent down to collect the ghost papers on the ground.Although the things of the dead are unlucky, paper is rare in Nanzhang, and Ming paper is also paper.Just don't know why these people collect these things.

Yu Pang sighed: "The funeral of the side branch is on such a scale, it can be seen that the direct branch of the Lu family is very rich."

"That's not true." The waiter felt that he had talked too much today, so he wanted to leave.Yupang stretched out his hand and handed out a few copper plates of Wenyin from his sleeve to his hand.

Yupang did a good job of concealing it, but Yuxi happened to see this scene and wondered why this Yupang exchanged rice grains for silver and copper coins.

At this time, the funeral procession had already arrived not far from the teahouse.Yuxi is attracted by a girl in sackcloth in front of the coffin.

The lacquered coffin was lifted by eight strong men in sackcloth, front, back, left, and right.The wooden frame in front is longer, and the black-painted wooden chair is tightly tied with hemp rope.

The handles on both sides of the wooden chair are half-covered, and a girl in sackcloth sits on it, only sixteen years old.

I saw that she had good features, her pale face was submerged under her slightly dark skin, but her pale and chapped lips couldn't be concealed, which stood out particularly abruptly on her face.Her eyes were dull, her expression was dull, and she was full of lifelessness, sitting upright like a puppet.

If you observe carefully, you will find that her hands are bound by hemp rope and covered by wide sleeves, making it difficult to be seen.

If it wasn't for the breeze to pick up the corner of her clothes, Yuxi wouldn't have noticed it at all.

The feet of the girl in sackcloth were also bound by hemp rope, fixed on both sides of the wooden chair, with the soles of her feet vacant.

Yupang had already found out, so he took out the copper coin and asked the waiter in the shop to find out.He wondered why the Lu family tied the girl to a wooden chair and drove her on the coffin.

Yupang asked seemingly ignorantly: "Who is that woman? Why is she sitting on the wooden chair in the coffin? It's so strange?!"

The waiter in the shop put away the copper coins, but he didn't see Cui Ta, the owner of the teahouse, at work, so he bent down and said in a low voice, "That's the concubine that the fourth master of the Lu family was seriously ill a month ago and bought from the Fan family. .”

The Fan family in Wudong Village is involved in human trafficking, and it is not surprising that the Lu family bought people from the Fan family.

The waiter's voice was extremely low, but all the people here are martial arts practitioners with better hearing than ordinary people, even Yuxi could hear their conversation clearly.

(End of this chapter)