The Possession of My Beloved

    For a while, these two plates were vying for bids by several wealthy households.

    There are still many nobles who have not made a reservation and regretted it, so they left Miantang with a reservation, and plans to send someone to Zhenzhou to pick up the goods in the future.

    The name of "Jade Burning Porcelain Workshop" can be considered to have started on the ground in Qingzhou. Touching the 100 taels of silver notes, Miantang felt that the Assassin was on top, and that he should also get his share of burning a few more incense sticks.

    Just carrying a large amount of money, how to return to Zhenzhou safely has become a problem.

    Miantang wanted to go to the local **** agency to hire someone to **** her, but Mama Li insisted that they would be safe on the way, and they didn't need to spend the money in vain.

    Mian Tang felt that Mama Li didn't know the dangers of the rivers and lakes. Some money cannot be saved.

    Her grandfather's home was a escort, and she naturally knew the various ways that the robbers blocked the road. Now that she is so rich, if she is a robber, she can't help but want to be robbed!

    So disregarding Li's mother's dissuasion, Miantang used ten taels of silver to hang a short dart at the security bureau. Let two strong and powerful warriors **** them all the way across the river and back to Zhenzhou by car.

    When Cui Xingzhou went to the Beizhen mansion for lunch after cooking, when he entered the door, he found that Lady Liu, who used to greet him early at the door, was gone this time.

    He asked Mama Li, who came out, with his eyes, Mama Li reluctantly pointed to the closed door, and whispered: "From this morning, go to the silver shop to exchange the banknotes. After that, it’s like this, you don’t even leave the house for dinner!”

    Cui Xingzhou raised his eyebrows, strode towards the room, stretched out his hand and pushed it, the door was actually latched. King Huaiyang felt that the little lady inside had done something unspeakable, and when she was about to stretch her foot to kick, the lady inside asked, "Who is outside the door?"

    Cui Xingzhou said briefly: "I..."

    The next moment, the door latch was opened, and a slender arm stretched out from the crack of the door and dragged Cui Xingzhou into the house.

    I saw this lady Liu was wearing trousers and shorts, her long hair was simply **** with a few hairpins, her forehead was sweaty, and she even had a short shovel in her hand.

    Cui Jiu looked her up and down calmly, and then asked, "What are you doing?"

    After she carefully closed the door, she pulled him into the inner room, pointed to the position where the wooden bed was moved, and said, "I'm going to dig a deep hole here to hide money. , husband, you came back just in time, help me to continue digging!"

      Buried under the bed, the exhaust power will not be said, but there is no profit at all."

    Miantang walked to the bed, gently stroked the shiny silver ingot, and then said with a smile: "I divide the money into three parts, and one part is stored in the silver shop to make money, One share is taken to the store to prepare the capital and buy some exquisite goods. And this share is the life-saving money in case of emergency, so it is natural to bury it to protect it. Although it is said that the world is peaceful, if there is an emergency, When the army was in turmoil, the owner of the silver shop also ran away with the money, and he couldn't get the cakes to eat with the silver notes... Husband, hurry up! Hurry up and dig for me!"

    It was also the turmoil in Qingzhou that alerted Miantang, and felt that it was better to leave everything behind, and this moved the mind of burying the money, so she didn't even need to help the mother-in-law at home, and acted by herself hand.

    Cui Xingzhou worked hard in the barracks for a long time, but he didn't come to be a coolie.

    So he didn't say anything. He just took the book that he brought with him, pulled the money on the bed aside, stretched his legs, and lay down halfway to read the book.

    Miantang didn't care when she saw her husband didn't move. Such a matter of burying money can only be done by a country rich man, and it is indeed degrading to let your husband do it.

    Fortunately, she rested for a while, and her injured wrist regained strength, so she simply didn't bother her husband to work hard, just waved a short shovel and continued to work.

    Cui Xingzhou read the book for a while, and his eyes involuntarily moved to the woman who was wielding a short shovel.

    The so-called country is easy to change and her nature is difficult to change. Although this woman has amnesia, her nature of loving money like her life does not change.

    I think when she was picked up from the water when she was seriously injured, this woman not only had a makeup box with some jewelry in the package tied around her waist, but also the soles of the shoes tied with hemp ropes Silver note wrapped in greased paper.

    It seems that it is in line with her cunning way of hiding money.

    Cui Xingzhou was not a bandit. After saving her, she ordered her to put the woman's finances under the mattress beside her bed.

    Remembering that one of the things she could do when she woke up was rummaging through things, King Huaiyang hooked the corners of his mouth boredly.

    The soil in this house was rammed when the foundation was laid, and it was very hard and firm. Liu Miantang's wrist was seriously injured at the beginning, and it was a little difficult to carry a bowl on a daily basis, not to mention doing such things.

     Flowing cheerfully, it burrowed into the loose collar along the thin white neck and disappeared...

    Cui Xingzhou unconsciously moved his Adam's apple up and down, and turned his eyes to the book again.

    Maybe she was disturbed by Mrs. Liu's voice and couldn't read the book calmly, Cui Jiu closed her eyes and endured it, suddenly got up, took off his jacket, tucked it up, big He walked over, snatched the short shovel from Lady Liu's hand, waved his arm, and digged up.

    Men's strength is stronger than women's, so Cui Xingzhou dug the deep hole in a short time, and then put the short shovel back into Miantang's hand, and asked in a gentle tone :"Is it enough?"

    Mian Tang was still immersed in the sweetness of her husband's ability, and immediately nodded obediently: "Enough, even if I bury more money in the future!"

    Unfortunately, before she finished speaking, Cui Jiu threw the shovel and pushed the door out with great strides.

    Liu Miantang shook her head helplessly. Her husband was too scholarly, so she naturally felt bored by these trivial matters.

    At noon that day, Li's mother cooked sea bass, and a fat and oily dried duck, and even the soup was filled with whole prawns.

    Now that the business of the porcelain shop has opened, the dining table of the North Street house has suddenly become richer, and the dried radish of the town house is no longer seen.

    During dinner, Miantang remembered the Qingzhou specialties she bought for the neighbors, and said to Cui Xingzhou: "Husband, after eating in a while, don't forget to follow me to the neighbors for a walk one by one. , after all, we have traveled far away, and we brought some special products to distribute, which is considered to be a show of affection, and to reward the neighbors for their care these days."

    After the mundane practice of digging holes and burying money, King Huaiyang's tolerance seemed to be slightly improved. After listening to Miantang's weak request, after looking at her, there was no such thing as refute.

    So after lunch, while the neighbors were going home for dinner, Mama Li carried the basket of special products, followed behind Cui Jiu's "husband and wife", and went from house to house. letter.

    The North Street is bathed in the early summer sun at this time, and the courtyard walls of each household are extended with colorful flowers, reflecting the courtyard walls.

    Mian Tang was wearing a newly cut thin skirt and a fashionable dangling horse on the temples. It is really a married couple, an immortal companion in the world.

    This scene of summer love was reflected in the eyes of Yun Niang in the carriage at the street intersection, but it was a bit dazzling.

    The little maid next to Yunniang Huaping said in a low voice, "Miss, she...she's still alive!"

    Yunniang's always gentle face is now covered with frost, and she also whispers: "Shut up!"

    At this moment, the man beside Miantang suddenly raised his head and looked at them, his deep eyes were sharp, and Yun Niang was surprised, and immediately let the driver drive the carriage and quickly drove away from the alley .

      Miantang?"

    The little servant Yanchi was Yun Niang's confidant, and nodded quickly: "I followed the son all the way until I saw him stop in front of the porcelain stall. Watching the son talking to her, I My heart is about to jump out, I thought I met a ghost..."

    Yunniang glanced at him and Huaping, and sneered: "If you really see Liu Miantang in the future, and calm down, she is dead or alive, it has nothing to do with you and me, you will make a fuss. , isn't it guilty of being a thief?"

    Hua Bing hurriedly bowed his head and said yes, but said worriedly, "But if the young master insists on going to see her again... what should I do..."

& nbsp; What's the harm if you can't see it? Besides, she's already married now. Although that businessman is a bit lowly, he looks very good... A woman who has abolished martial arts, to marry such a person is to live a steady life. Come on. Compared with her, the concubine daughter of Chief Shi is the one who has to worry about it! If Liu Miantang doesn't pick things up, let her live a peaceful life for a few days..."

    The painting screen is stunned, but I only say that the lady has a sense of proportion.

    But Yun Niang's face was still slightly dark, thinking of the smile on Fang Cai Miantang's face.

    She didn't seem to be depressed at all, looking for the stagnation of vulgar businessmen who barely survived. The resentment in Yunniang's eyes deepened slightly - my good sister, have you really put down everything and be willing to be a businessman's housewife?

    This ordinary carriage seemed to have gone the wrong way. It stopped at the intersection of North Street for a while, and then quietly went away as if coming.

    After Cui Jiu became friendly with his neighbors, he could finally return to the house and have a good rest.

      You also need to have a change of clothes over there, but you also need to prepare some at home, otherwise I can’t do the laundry and sew for you, how can I be a lady like me…”

    Before he finished speaking, the circles of his eyes began to turn red again, as if he had suffered endless grievances.

    Cui Xingzhou glanced at her sideways, suspecting that she was pretending to cry.

& nbsp; man? ? ?