Chapter 9: Sir, don't

, Song Jiang and Ximen Qing sat on the left and right sides of Chen County Magistrate.Ximen Qing said to Chen County Magistrate, "Chen County Magistrate, I have something very important to tell you. C..."Yes, you are my housekeeper from now on."

Pan Jinlian steadily watched Wu Zhi walk into the backyard. For some reason, her heart seemed to be hit by something at this moment!

an unspeakable wonderful taste ripples like ripples in my heart.

before long, Bai Sheng came to Wuzhi's backyard with several younger brothers carrying things in a hurry.

soon, Wuzhi set up objects for distilling soju in his backyard. Although distilled soju has been available since the Tang Dynasty, it was not until the Song Dynasty that it became common. Many restaurants have this kind of distillation utensils.

Bai Sheng several people thought that Wuzhi was greedy and wanted to make his own wine, so he didn't think much about it. He took the money and left happily.

after they left, Pan Jinlian came down from upstairs. She found that her man was not making wine, but adding some herbs and flowers to it.

although there were many doubts in her heart, Pan Jinlian didn't ask. She just stood behind Wuzhi quietly and watched all the time.

in Pan Jinlian's eyes, she is always so attractive to men she doesn't usually see that she always wants to get close.

after a while, the air is filled with a very strong aroma! There is not only the smell of flowers in this breath, but also the refreshing smell of herbs.

Pan Jinlian is becoming more and more curious about Wuzhi.

under her attention, Wuzhi finally distilled a liquid that was as transparent as clear water. Although the quantity is not much, it smells very fragrant.

Wu Zhi divided the transparent liquid into two small porcelain bottles, and he handed one of them to Pan Jinlian.

"Lady, the jade dew in this bottle is called Yaochi Yulu, which is your women's favorite thing. On weekdays, the lady can put a drop or two on her body to ensure that the fragrance is overflowing."

in fact, Wuzhi is holding the distilled plant essence, which is the most common perfume.

although the craftsmanship is a bit rough, but the scarcity is precious, once the perfume comes out, it will certainly make a lot of money.

"official, do you want to give something so valuable to the slave family"

looking at the surprised Pan Jinlian, Wu Zhi rightly said, "of course the good things should be left to my wife."

Pan Jinlian held the small bottle tightly in her hand, and she clung to her plump and towering breast. At this moment, it was like a big winter around the stove, warm and intimate.

meanwhile, Lion House.

this lion building is not only a famous restaurant in Yanggu County, but also a product of Ximen Festival.

"Ping-ping!"

Ximen Qing slammed the porcelain bowl to the ground!

his eyes widened and he shouted angrily to his housekeeper, "what are you talking about" Wu Dalang unexpectedly let those scoundrels sell all the cakes for him!

"the cake with onions unexpectedly sold for 50 cents! Are these people crazy with hunger "

Ximen Qing's Jia Ding hunched over and sweated in a cold sweat. He had never seen his master so angry.

"Senior official, I don't know what method that Wu Dalang used to treat these scoundrels like Bai Sheng so obediently." And he gave them a lot of the money he had earned. "

the lady was sitting next to Ximen Qing, eating wine. After hearing the words of Jia Ding, a sharp glance flashed through her eyes.

"sparse wealth and righteousness, demagogic, unexpectedly, this cake seller Wu Dalang still has some means."

Ximen Qing asked Wang's wife, "Gan Niang!" If Wu Dalang keeps using this method, we won't be able to do it. "

Lady Wang smiled contemptuously: "if this Wu Dalang is surrounded by children from good families, we really have no way to deal with him at this time." But Baisheng, these scoundrels, are full of seams, and it's easy to deal with them. "

the lady picked up a piece of mutton from the plate with her slender fingernails. Put it into his withered mouth, chewing with small bites, while eating and laughing sinister.

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"these scoundrels are led by Bai Sheng. All we have to do is deal with this Baisheng."

"if I had guessed correctly and won the victory of the money, I would surely be in the gambling shop now. As long as we use a few tricks, we will be able to take advantage of this victory in turn!"

Ximen Qing couldn't wait. He hurriedly asked, "Gan Niang, please tell me!"

Wangma leaned to Ximen Qing's ear and whispered a few words. Listen, Ximen Qing's eyes were getting brighter and brighter, and she immediately gave a heavy pat on the table: "OK, let's do it!"

at the end of Changchun Lane, there is a casino.

this casino is also the property of Ximen Qing.

it's just that running a casino is a risky thing that cannot be brought to the surface. Therefore, only a very small number of people know that this is the site of Ximen Qing.

at the back door of the casino, the housekeeper of Ximen Qing is talking to a black and strong man.

this strong black man is the casino manager named Niu er.

Niu er patted himself on the chest: "Don't worry, this matter is on me. I promise to let Bai Sheng's grandson lose even the crotch!"

the housekeeper shook his head slightly and said, "how much is his broken crotch worth" What the high-ranking official means is to make him not only lose all his money, but also owe ten! "

Niu nodded and turned away. Gambling is originally the left hand in and out of the right hand, before and after less than half an hour. Bai Sheng has been pulled out of the casino by three or five strong men, pinched by the neck like a duck!

"Heroes spare lives, heroes spare lives!" Bai Sheng was pressed by a strong man and kept struggling on the ground.

Niu er came over with a pig knife in his hand and affixed the sharp blade directly to Bai Sheng's face.

"White Mouse, you should know the rules of the casino. Now you owe me ten!" You can't pay back such a large sum of money in your life, so I'll cut off your flesh to pay off the debt! One jin of meat, 100 yuan, let's see if you can get enough of it. "

Bai Sheng was so scared that he kept struggling: "Brother Niu, Brother Niu! If you have something to say, you can't sell this cheap meat on me! "

Niu er bowed his head and stared at Bai Sheng: "Bai Sheng, I'll ask you, do you want to die or live"

"of course I want to live!"

"if you want to live, do one thing for me!" I heard that Wu Dalang seems to have newly developed a kind of cake, which sells very well. Now go and steal his recipe for me. "

Bai Sheng shook his head abruptly: "No way, no way!" He is my eldest brother. How could I do such a thing "

Bull stared with beads in his eyes, blowing his beard and looking ferocious! "in that case, you can die!"

watching the blade of the pig knife cut into his own skin, the severe pain and the burning feeling left by the blood made Bai Sheng pee instantly!

he kept shouting, "No!" No! WTF! I'll go! "

Night.

the moment that Wuzhi has been waiting for has finally arrived!

Wu Zhi sat nervously and excitedly on the bedboard and watched Pan Jinlian enter the house after washing.

"Lady, it's late at night. Let's go to sleep."

Pan Jinlian glanced shyly at Wu Zhi. If she were normally, she would assume that Wu Zhi doesn't exist. And tonight, somehow, my heart seems to be filled with a little rabbit, jumping violently!

Pan Jinlian brought a bedboard from behind the door, put it on the edge of the wall, took it out of the cupboard and spread it on it.

Wu Zhi was stupefied for a moment: "Lady, how do you sleep on the floor"

"isn't it always like this in Nu's family"

"No, how can you sleep on the floor" With that, Wuzhi walked over immediately. The sturdy hand took Pan Jinlian's slender snake waist, took her crispy, boneless, fragrant and soft body, and picked her up directly in the way of the princess.

"official, no!nd the scene was embarrassed for a time.Qin Juniper wanted to sit back on the bench, but Wu-chih stood up and grabbed Qin Hui's shoulder.Wu Zhi smiles: "I don't care about the appearance of this poem...