Crowned with Pearls

   Chapter 1058 Fifty-seven Night Run

   Steward Qiu touched his beard and clicked his tongue, with a mocking smile on his face.

This kind of thing is common. These rude people are all rough and rough, and they are closer to those in the primitive villages. No matter the rules, they are **** to them. What is the second aunt of this family who hooked up with the old king next door? In the country it is commonplace, there is nothing to say.

After the Hei Niu was sent off, Steward Qiu stood up and ordered the people in the building to serve meals. After waiting for a while, seven or eight people walked in while calling for Mr. Qiu. Chin: "Come on? Hurry up and eat, and then go to work."

   It was a **** from the Qiu family. Unlike the Ji family, the Qiu family started out as a dart company, and the family raised many trainers.

   These are the good players in Qiu Jiayang's escort, and they are usually valued by the family.

They sat down one by one, looking at the table full of delicacies from the mountains and seas, they were a little surprised for a while: "Master Qiu, what is this going to do? Isn't it because we are going to transport food? It's so good for us to eat. "

   The war is going on now, and it is the most dangerous thing to transport food to the front line. Now, at this juncture, all they can think of is this.

   Steward Qiu smiled mysteriously and shook his head: "No no no, and it's not this, I asked you to burn a place, do you dare?"

   Burning place?

   Several escorts looked at him in confusion: "Master Qiu, you always speak clearly, brothers don't understand!"

Steward Qiu leaned back, sat in the armchair with a smile, took out a stack of silver notes and threw it on the table, lazily said: "This is two thousand taels, and after this is done, there will be another two thousand taels, It's all for your hard work. What you have to do is to go with me and burn the weaving yard in the west of the city, dare you?"

  The weaving farm in the west of the city?

  The escorts looked at each other, shocked by the amount of money and the place to be burned.

The weaving farm is a place where the governor's wife and the county owner from the capital also have a share. Because the construction and recruitment of the weaving farm are vigorous, everyone knows about this, and they understand the status of the weaving farm better, not to mention the Qiu family in the weaving farm. Have a share.

  Why do you have to burn the big business you have a share of?

  Because the news was too shocking, everyone couldn't understand it, and looked at Director Qiu in disbelief.

   The lead guard surnamed Song scratched his head and asked strangely, "Master Qiu, aren't you making fun of us? This is not a joke."

Steward Qiu looked at their reactions, and naturally knew what they were afraid of. He raised his eyebrows and said, "What's so funny about this? Don't worry about why you want to burn it, anyway, it was ordered from above. If you don't dare, I'll find someone else."

   Everyone was a little nervous, and they didn't say anything for a while. After a while, someone swallowed and asked, "It won't happen, right?"

   That is to say, isn’t this money to buy out their lives?

   Don't burn them and push them to the top.

   Everyone was staring at Director Qiu.

   Steward Qiu laughed: "What are you thinking? It's nothing like that. If something happened to you, who wouldn't know that you were from our Qiu Family Escort Company?"

   This is true.

   After hesitating for a while, there was still an **** who said first: "Then I will listen to Master Qiu!"

   In this kind of thing, the key is whether someone is willing to take the lead, someone came out and responded, and everyone else immediately followed: "Yes, then we all listen to Qiu Ye!"

   Steward Qiu smiled in anticipation: "Then eat, eat and drink enough, let's work hard!"

   He also thought about Fang Ze, who kissed the girl Cicada Voice after everything was done.

   That is really a beauty.

   Steward Qiu laughed.

   After finishing the meal, it was already dark, Steward Qiu took them to the west city, and looked at the weaving farm that stretched almost an alley from a distance, with a hint of coldness on his face.

   There are really many children in it, but to blame, they can only be blamed for their bad luck, who let them follow people they shouldn't.

  It is only when they die that they can play the biggest role.

   Steward Qiu yawned: "Okay, let's go."

   He told several places where tung oil had already been poured, and instructed them: "Everyone is responsible for one point, and if it burns, run away, understand?"

  If the place is not too big, you can go there alone.

   But it's better to do things more securely. I poured tung oil, and if you don't pay attention, you have to get in, so let's stick to the original plan.

   Several people were a little nervous, but when they heard him ask, they hurriedly agreed, and asked him again: "What about you?"

  Nonsense, of course he has something to do, he has to help the third young master see those watery girls!

   Steward Qiu coughed a few words, then stepped forward and knocked on the door.

   The concierge was a young man of sixteen or seventeen years old. He knew Steward Qiu. When he saw Steward Qiu, he hurriedly smiled and asked, "Why are you here?"

   Steward Qiu is the person in charge of the Qiu family here, and he often comes here, so the concierge has no doubts at all.

   Steward Qiu himself still smiled as before: "Come and look at the batch of looms, they say there is one missing."

   He was not at all worried that he would be confessed at that time, because this young man was going to die soon, and the dead would not reveal secrets.

   stroked his beard again, Steward Qiu dispersed with several escorts according to the established plan.

   He himself led a man to the place of the little girls.

   Before he touched the outside of the yard, he first smelled the smell of tung oil and could not help sniffing. Then he took a long incense from the guard and lit it, and gently pushed open the door of the yard.

With a creak, the courtyard door opened, and Steward Qiu's full smile froze. He looked at the people in the courtyard in disbelief, and subconsciously pinched himself--Damn, why are there people in the courtyard? !

   It's so late, he wakes up the doorman, why hasn't Mrs. Yuan slept? !

   Mrs. Yuan stood in the yard and turned around abruptly when she heard the movement. Seeing that it was Director Qiu, the expression on her face was indescribable.

   Steward Qiu also frowned for a while.

   It was Mrs. Yuan who spoke first: "It's so late, why is Director Qiu here?"

   Steward Qiu was already a little irritable, and always felt that something was wrong. As he walked in calmly, he said, "Oh, the city has not been very peaceful recently. I was afraid that something might happen, so I came here to check it out."

   As he spoke, he walked in and approached Mrs. Yuan. Then, when he was only a few steps away, he suddenly jumped up and rushed towards Mrs. Yuan.

   Mrs. Yuan screamed, standing where she was, seemingly dumbfounded.

   Steward Qiu sneered in his heart, but suddenly he heard a cracking sound in the air, and then there was a sharp pain in his right shoulder.

   (end of this chapter)