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Chapter 712 Pretrial Month (130 Two)

He stopped thinking about persuading, picked up a spoon and poured two spoonfuls into his mouth, and then picked up chopsticks and ate some shredded cake.The two of them had nothing to say, some guests left after eating, and some people raised their feet.This time should coincide with evening snacks, business is good, at least better than last time.

Seeing the bottom of the bowl leaked, Xue Ling seemed to be in a better mood, with a smile on his face again.There were finely minced meat in the shredded pie, so she was sure that the meat pie kneaded by Lu Zhiniang should also taste like this.Even if the cake from Cun Shan Tang tastes like, she has never tasted it.

Thinking about it so much, I was reluctant to eat it too fast, and stuffed it into my mouth to chew carefully.Xue Ming waited patiently, two men, one tall and one short, approached outside.The clothes are normal, but the flesh on the face is slightly fierce, and the mouth is shouting: "Hey, today's business is very good."

The old man seemed to be quite afraid of these two people, he hurriedly dropped his work to greet them, presented him with a bag of copper coins, and whispered good things.

There was nothing wrong with this conversation, Xue Ling and the two of them sat inside without realizing it, and there was another table of diners who were still eating happily.The two men took the money and weighed it twice before leaving, and said they wanted to eat a bowl.

How could the old man refuse, and hurriedly asked someone to come in and sit down, and quickly brought up a stack of sticky pancake shreds, then bowed and said that the two uncles would take it slowly, and he went to fetch a jug of wine.

No matter how carefully Xue Ling ate his words, it was hard not to hear him just slap a big piece of the house.Hearing this, I remembered that when I came with Su Yan, I bought wine from other places by myself, why this poor place still serves wine.

She turned her head to look at the two men, then looked at the pancake shreds on their table, turned her head to look at Xue Ming with puffy cheeks, and said angrily, "Why do they have so much more pancakes than us! This old man is really dishonest in business."

This is rude, and the shredded cakes on the table are already eaten early.Xue Ming thought that Xue Ling liked to eat, so he hurriedly said, "I'll just order another one."After saying that, he looked at the two men, smiled and bowed down to apologize.

The man looked back and forth between Xue Ming and the two for a while, then he hummed as he accepted the gift.The old man in Fengdian has already brought out the wine from the neighbor's house and served it, so that's all.

Xue Ming asked the old man to add a plate of pancake shreds, seeing Xue Ling glowing, seemed to like it very much.He couldn't help getting up, and only said that he was going to fetch a bowl of soup for Xue Ling, but in fact he wanted to talk to the old man, and went back to Heyuan to let the cook make some.Or, just buy the old man directly.

Small business, how can there be any secrets at all, is it just that the old lady in the family puts in some effort to earn some living money by going out early and returning late.Xue Ming threw down a piece of silver, and the old man was so excited that he wanted to kneel down and teach him again.

He had never practiced oil, salt, soy sauce and vinegar, so he was very attentive in asking.After such a delay, when he brought over the soup again, he saw an empty wine bowl in front of Xue Ling, and a puddle of water stains in the shredded pancake dish, which was full of spirits.

There was only one place in the house where there was wine, Xue Ming was furious.When he turned his head, the two men were enjoying their meal without paying attention to others, and the diners at the other table had left at some time.

He put down the soup bowl in his hand, turned around abruptly, and was about to jump over to find an excuse.Before his feet left the ground, Xue Ling raised his hands and slid out his grudges, reaching to Xue Ming's waist to stop him.He quickly retracted the sword blade, grabbed his belt with his hand, turned the man back and pressed him on the chair, and the movement took only the blink of an eye.

Seeing that the clothes around his waist were not torn, Xue Ming breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Xue Ling puzzled.Xue Ling rubbed his fingertips, retracted his hand, took the chopsticks, smiled and picked up the shredded pancake, put it in his mouth and chewed it for a long time before saying, "Forget it."

She said forget it.

Forget it.

Throughout the year, there will always be some bad luck, forget it.

There was a clear and audible sneer behind him, Xue Ming endured it and sat down, picking up two or three shreds of cake and putting it in his mouth to suppress his anger.He didn't care about others, but he couldn't see Xue Ling being bullied back and forth for half an afternoon.

It took Xue Ling a while to swallow the last bit of crumbs in his mouth. As if remembering something, he asked softly, "Is it the end of the month?"

Xue Ming still couldn't bear the bad breath, said in a deep voice, "Yes, it's thirty."

She picked up the water bowl next to her and rinsed her mouth. She didn't seem to have much strength, so she said in a low voice, "No wonder, it's the end of the month."

It is said that these businessmen all pay monthly silver to some ruffians, not at the beginning of the month or at the end of the month, but in general for three or two days.

These hooligans will be handed over to the pawns patrolling the city, the pawns will be handed over to the squad leader, and the squad leader will be handed over to the consul.Layer by layer up, everyone tacitly.

As long as no one breaks the established rules, there will be peace.

There is no time in the mountains, and people don't know how time passes when they are idle.Since everything has come to an end, there is no difference between the valley garden and the mountain.She patted the front of her clothes and got up to leave, Xue Ming immediately stood up and took the big and small bundles, all of which were small things that were picked up in the afternoon.

Xue Ling's gaze wandered over, and the two men exchanged cups and said to themselves which girl had a filial piety buttocks.She looked down at the corner of her plain white skirt, and hurried out the door.

There was a roar of laughter inside, and the man said loudly: "What did I say, what did I say, this bitch dare not embarrass us."

It turned out that the two of them saw Xue Ling's extraordinary demeanor, and they were worried that if the matter was too big, it would not be good.However, she was sure that Xue Ling's family background was innocent, and a girl's family would not dare to have a scandal on the street.With a few words of ridicule, she can only suffer from being dumb.

The old cake seller folded his hands and stood silently in front of the stove, his face flushed by the flames.Xue Ling pinched his wrist, but Xue Ming withdrew his hand from a pile of ropes, pressed Xue Ling's cuff, and said seriously: "No."

Before Xue Ling raised his head, he said again, "I'll come."

Xue Ling laughed, opened his hand, raised his eyebrows and said, "Why are you here?"

"I..." Xue Ming glanced at the room, then looked at Xue Ling and said in a low voice, "These things shouldn't dirty Miss's hands."He knew something was hidden in Xue Ling's sleeve, and he thought she was planning to kill the two of them.

At this point, people come and go on the street, just break a few bones with three punches and two palms, and pay some money.But it's hard to be kind if people are killed.

In particular, Xue Ling's life experience cannot be investigated carefully, how could Xue Ming let her be in danger.Just about to speak to persuade him to go far away and find a secluded place, Xue Ling chuckled and took out a purse from his sleeve.

First, he opened it and took a silver ticket, squeezed it in his hand, and then exchanged it for scattered silver.After shaking it for a while, he seemed to feel that it was not enough, so he asked Xue Ming, "Do you have any more?"

Xue Ming was stunned, and hurriedly took out a bag for her, Xue Ling took the ones in his hands and put them in the bag, walked up to the old man and said: "Cut some more for me, pack them up, and take them home for the family to taste." fresh."

The old man quickly picked up four pieces and handed them to Xue Ling, with a worried face, he shouted in a low voice, "Miss, don't blame me."When Xue Ling received the cake, he handed over the silver bag and said softly, "Don't come here again."

The moment the old man opened the bag, he didn't see any surprises, but instead hurriedly looked into the room.Seeing the two men drinking up, he hastily grabbed the bag.Realizing that it shouldn't be taking people's money, when she wanted to push it to Xue Ling, the two of them walked a long way.

The old man hesitated for a while, but did not go forward to chase.Perhaps it was because the people in the house saw the commotion, and the money would not be kept.

Passing the corner of the street, Xue Ming saw that Xue Ling's face seemed unhappy, and said softly, "Why don't I find a carriage."

Xue Ling looked at the big and small bags on him, and nodded.The two got into the carriage, quietly followed the flow of people to and fro, and returned to the Heyuan at the beginning of Xu Shi.

Before finishing packing up the things at hand, Yibai popped out.It's not too late now, but it has already been night for quite a while.There is a difference between men and women, he seldom enters the hospital after nightfall.

Xue Ling feared that there was something urgent, so before he could say hello, he said, "But what message did Miss Huo send?"

(End of this chapter)