Relying on the system of criticizing people to become a god in farming literature

Qiu Rirong looked at Cheng Yaozu's panicked back and sneered disdainfully.

Fight him?It’s still a bit tender after all!
However, I got a lot of useful information from this conversation.

Unexpectedly, Cheng Yaozu's hand had stretched out so long before he knew it.

The news outside may have been flying all over the sky for a long time, but he was in Qiu Mansion and he couldn't even detect any news.

In the entire Qiu Mansion, except for a few people who were personally serving him, the rest had probably been taken care of by Cheng Yaozu.

Sitting back and waiting for death is not Qiu Rirong's style.

Time is tight now and the tasks are heavy. We absolutely cannot wait around.

Qiu Rirong lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, regained some strength, and then called out the door.

"A Ming, please come in."

A Ming stood outside the door, cheering up as he watched Cheng Yaozu leave, waiting for his master's call.

As soon as he heard Qiu Rirong's voice, he immediately leaned in.

"Sir, I am here."

Qiu Rirong looked at A Ming who was standing in the distance, stretched out his hand from the quilt, and motioned for him to come forward further.

A Ming lowered his body slightly and stepped forward quickly.

"I have an important thing at hand to arrange for you to do."

"This matter is of great importance. You must deliver the message in person to make sure no mistakes are made."

In A Ming's impression, the old man always looked calm and calm, and few things could make him so nervous.

I couldn't help but feel a little more serious, and I concentrated on preparing.

"Sir, please tell me, A Ming will definitely get things done!"

Qiu Rirong pointed to the cabinet on one side and said slowly.

"There is a wolf fang pendant in the third drawer of the cabinet. Go get it."

A Ming heard the sound and moved forward to look for the wolf fang pendant.

It didn't take much effort, and I saw it in just a few glances.

A Ming placed the pendant in his hand and respectfully brought it to Qiu Rirong.

"Master, here it is."

Qiu Rirong picked up the wolf fang pendant and stared at it for a moment, as if he was recalling something.

"This pendant was a token given to me by the original owner of Black Wind Village."

"At that time, there was a big accident in their village, resulting in numerous casualties. The leader of Heifeng Village, Zhou Yuan, was also seriously injured."

"In times of crisis, I gave them a helping hand, which was considered a favor."

"He gave me this pendant and promised that as long as he could help, he would be there."

"Many years have passed in the blink of an eye. I had no intention of repaying the favor, but now I have to give it a try."

A Ming looked at the pendant in his hand in shock. He had never heard of his master having such deeds before.

In the eyes of outsiders, Qiu Rirong is charitable and has helped many people.

But these people are limited to ordinary people.

Unexpectedly, he could still have some relationship with the former largest village, Heifeng Village.

The people in Yushui Town are all aware of the prestigious reputation of Heifeng Village.

It's just that this Black Wind Village is a little different from ordinary villages. They don't rob civilians, they only plunder the oil and water of passing caravans.

From time to time, they would go out collectively to rob wealthy businessmen.

It can be said that Qiu Rirong also made a mistake. After saving the leader, he gained stability.

Heifeng Village was concerned about his kindness, so it was tolerant of the Qiu family's caravans.But Qiu Rirong is not someone who doesn't understand the rules. Although the other party didn't mention it, he also made some small profits from time to time.

Under such mutual benefit, both parties lived in peace and sound for several years.

But the current emergency situation necessitated the use of this ultimate trick.

"Take this pendant and go to the teahouse in the west of the city to find three dollars."

"You don't have to call his name directly, just say "Wednesday" and the people inside will understand and take you to see him."

"In recent years, he has been obsessed with tea art and no longer likes to take care of the gang's affairs. Because of this, Heifeng Village has disappeared."

"But a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. He is always a bit shy in front of his peers. Asking him to help may be able to bring Wan'er back safely."

A Ming suddenly understood what he said, combined with the old man's words and the few words he just heard.

Something has indeed happened to the eldest lady!

A Ming naturally understood the importance of the eldest lady to his old man, so he did not dare to delay at all and stood up quickly.

"A Ming remembers it, I'll go right now!"

Just when A Ming was about to run out of the house, Qiu Rirong stopped him again.

"You kid, don't panic!"

"Be calm when you go out. Don't let others see your mistakes, especially your good uncle. If he finds out, I don't know how much trouble it will cause."

"If anyone asks, just say it's the old man and I want to drink some tea, and blame you to buy a new one."

"After meeting Zhou Yuan, don't be nervous. Just tell him everything I told you and ask him to think of a solution."

A Ming nodded his head quickly like a chicken pecking at rice, trying to show that he had remembered it.

Qiu Rirong looked at A Ming in front of him, feeling relieved.

A Ming has no parents and was picked up by Qiu Rirong on a cold winter day.

In Qiu Mansion, I had no worries about food and drink, no one bullied me, and I grew up well until now.

This kind of kindness cannot be overstated, so A Ming respects Mr. Qiu very much in his heart.

Without Mr. Qiu's rescue, I'm afraid he would have died on that bitter winter day.

Therefore, A Ming would naturally do his best to complete the orders given by Qiu Rirong.

"Don't worry, sir, A Ming will definitely take care of things."

"I believe that the eldest lady Ji Ren has her own destiny and will return safely."

After saying that, A Ming quickly turned around and walked out.

Qiu Rirong leaned on the brocade quilt behind him and sighed quietly.

Now that he is sleeping on the bed, he can only place his hope on A Ming.

I hope that after so many years, Zhou Yuan can still remember his original promise.

When A Ming was about to leave the house, he happened to meet A Fu.

Ah Fu recognized A Ming and knew that he was someone close to Mr. Qiu.

Now that Ah Fu has recognized his identity, he must always pay attention to what is going on in the house.

Mr. Qiu was in poor health. A Ming suddenly ran out without taking care of him in the inner courtyard. What happened?

Not to mention there was a hint of anxiety between his brows, as if he was anxious to do something.

"A Ming, where are you planning to go?"

Ah Fu smiled and stepped forward to say hello.

Hearing someone calling his name, A Ming was stunned for a moment, and then looked towards the source of the sound.

He didn't know that Ah Fu had now completely become Cheng Yaozu's pawn, so he thought it was just an ordinary question, so he relaxed a little.