Chapter 72 Sweep

In Zhujie Lane, the night wind blew, stiring the torches in the hands of a group of soldiers.

"It's really two things. This is a big scene."

Looking at the corpse of No. 100 in the dark alley, the strong smell of blood came to his nose, and Zhe Yuxun whispered.

"Brother, the Yulong Gang is all dead, and none of the leaders is spared. How to deal with this matter?"

"What do you think?"

A rhetorical question stunned Zhe Yuqing a little. Later, he said in a soliciting tone, "The Yulong gang gathered a crowd to rebel, and was found by my night patrolmen. He actually wanted to kill him and was killed by his brother who received the news."

Zhe Yuxun left with his hands behind his back, "Om, clean up a little bit at the scene, and then inform Lord Hu to deal with the aftertment. He is a smart man and will know how to do it."

Riverside, small courtyard.

Wipe some steel guns, Yang Yanzhao, who changed his clothes, and the exhaust wind held a bowl of hot boiled noodles, and the white smoke was particularly looming in the dark yellow light.

He took a bite of the fried egg, which was charred on the outside and tender on the inside. It tasted very well. When he saw that there were only a few green vegetables in the exhaust bowl, Yang Yanzhao gave her another unbited clip.

"I really like to live a tight life. I've said it many times. Don't save so much when eating and dressing."

"My mother said that only by being diligent and thrifty can you take charge of the family, and a woman who spends a lot of money will be said."

"There is no such thing. The prince is rich. As you know, you still have to spend what you should spend in the future."

While Yang Yanzhao was talking to the exhaust wind, He Yu strode in and looked at the hot soup noodles in their hands, while what he was holding was a few already cold cooking cakes, and immediately looked bitter.

"Brother Yanzhao, look, can you see..." He Yu put the cooking cake on the table, and he pleaded in a low voice, and his mouth kept choking.

"Don't look at me, you have to ask the exhaust wind about this."

It seemed that he didn't see He Yu's greedy appearance. Yang Yanzhao lowered his head and ate it. Hearing this, He Yu raised his head and looked at the exhaust wind. The latter put down the bowl with some feeling. "There is still a lot of noodle soup in the pot. Just make a bowl while it's hot."

"Pear more noodles, Aunt Zhang also woke up, and brought some for his mother and son by the way."

"I know."

The exhaust wind went to the kitchen. Soon, the fire lit up again. He Yu slapped his thigh and shouted outside the house, "Give me two fried eggs!"

After saying that, he looked at Yang Yanzhao with a flicous face, "Brother Yanzhao, you don't mind, do you?"

"Yes, I don't mind. If the exhaust wind is willing to put two for you."

Hearing this, He Yu's face immediately drooped down. It seemed that the fried egg was hopeless. He could only look at the golden one in the exhaust bowl and secretly swallowed again.

"How's Aunt Zhang?"

Yang Yanzhao took a sip of noodle soup and asked gently. Not long after the group came back, Zhang Qian found that Aunt Zhang had woken up, but he had not had time to visit, so he asked He Yu.

"It's nothing serious. As soon as Aunt Zhang woke up, she was worried about the ventilation. Now that she knows that the ventilation is fine, she is relieved."

The process of waiting for delicious food is always painful. There is a fragrance in his nose. He has to find something to divert his attention. He Yu picked up the teapot on the table to a cup of herbal tea, poured a few mouthfuls, and then lowered his voice, "Brother Yanzhao, will the government do tonight..."

With that, He Yu took off all the purse and jade pendants around his waist. "That's all I have. If there is a mutation, Brother Yan Zhao can also have an emergency on his body. After stabilization, let someone send me a letter, and I will find a way to send some money and silk to Brother Yanzhao."

Put down the bowl and pick up the green jade like water. Yang Yanzhao put it in front of him and shook it at the light. "Well, it's a good thing, but I can't take it."

"Why?"

"Because I don't plan to abscond, and there is no need to abscond."

Continuing to eat noodles, Yang Yanzhao looked at He Yu helplessly. It had been half an hour since he left Zhujie Lane. At this moment, there was no movement. The two uncles of the Zhe family thought that they had dealt with the aftert.

Seeing that Yang Yanzhao didn't think so, He Yu's fat face was full of anxiety. "Brother Yanzhao, this is not a joke. It's related to human life, but a matter of killing the head. Tomorrow morning, I will ask my father to go to the government office to inquire. Once there is something wrong, you will leave Fuzhou City immediately."

Seeing its appearance, Yang Yanzhao swallowed the face in his mouth, "Today, I have a sense of mind about this matter. By the way, there is something I want to hear your opinion."

He Yu didn't know why, but when he saw Yang Yanzhao's indifferent appearance, he could only throw his anxiety aside. "I don't know what you're talking about, Yanzhao?"

"Today, reading and business, will you choose that?"

"Of course, it's business."

As usual, without the slightest hesitation, He Yu blurted out, but then he was full of loss. "My father won't let me interfere in the family business, and it's not my preference to get a reputation. Maybe I will live a fool around in the future."

"If you take over the business of the Qi family, do you have any plans?"

Hearing Yang Yanzhao's words, He Yu suddenly frowned and said, "If I have the family power of the Qi family, Fuzhou City will be a small pool. In the future, I will definitely do business all over the world and become the richest man in the world!"

"I also believe you, so that's it."

Yang Yanzhao stuffed his mouth into his mouth and said vaguely. He Yu, who was still looking forward to it, immediately fell off the stool. The dull sound made the ground shake, and the exhaust wind that came from the face almost fell to the ground.

He Yu quickly got up from the ground and rushed to the table. His face almost touched the noodle bowl in Yang Yanzhao's hand. "Brother Yanzhao, what did you just say?"

Yang Yanzhao turned his body sideways with dissatisfaction and moved the bowl aside. "Today, don't use your saliva to add ingredients to my noodles."

I didn't pay attention to Yang Yanzhao's jokes. He Yu's eyes were full of tension. "Brother Yanzhao, are you serious? Can you let He Jinxi take charge of the business of the Qi family?

Seeing that the two were talking about business, the exhaust wind put down the bowl in his hand, "Sir, I'm going to send noodles to Aunt Zhang and the others."

"Yewell, go ahead, don't stay too long, or the noodles in your bowl will be cold."

"Okay, Brother Yanzhao, don't sell it. Brother, I'm going to be worried to death by you."

As soon as the exhaust wind left, He Yu immediately pulled Yang Yanzhao's sleeve and was full of pleading. The latter had to put down the chopsticks and chopsticks in his hand. "Today, I have a way to turn the Qi family's business into nothing, but I also want to find someone to take over. As for the method, you don't have to worry about it, but will your father agree?"

Yang Yanzhao's words made He Yu like a frosted eggplant, and his expression immediately faded. His father must not agree. Over the years, He Yu has not mentioned that he would abandon his studies and work in business, but he was severely scolded as soon as he spoke out.

Now, when this matter is mentioned again, He Yu is really moved, but his family has nothing to say, and his stubborn father makes him late to make a decision.

The light in the room shook silently. Yang Yanzhao looked at He Yu, who lowered his head, and understood the other party's dilemma. He didn't pay any thought about the Qi family's business, but Qi Wenyan actually killed him, so he must fight back.

If people respect me, I may respect them, but if people offend me, they will definitely repay me.

This is the principle of life followed by Yang Yanzhao in his previous life. Therefore, the Qi family must retaliate. For the largest businessman in the prefecture, his family business should naturally be in his arms.

But he can't come forward to do business, and Lan Guizhai doesn't know what to do. From escaping from Jinyang City to the destruction of the Northern Han Dynasty, Yang Yanzhao has no time to inquire about Lan Guizhai's news these days. Therefore, at present, the best candidate is naturally He Yu, who has a persistent love for doing business.

There seemed to be impurities in the lamp oil, making a slight crackling sound, which looked a little harsh in the room where the two were sitting quietly.

For a long time, He Yu raised his head, and his fat face showed rare firmness and seriousness. "Brother Yan Zhao, I promise you."

Yang Yanzhao smiled and pushed the hot face on the table forward. "Well, that's it. The richest man in the world in the future, try my family's cooking skills."

I made a decision. Although he knew that he was going against the will of his family, He Yu still felt much more comfortable. He immediately picked up the chopsticks and chopsticks, but when he saw that there were only a few green vegetable leaves and chopped green onions in his face, he curled his lips with some dissatisfaction, "This little girl is really chilling..."

The next day, under the scolding of Aunt Zhang, Zhang Qian went to the college with his cloth bag on his back. Before leaving, he invited the exhaust wind to take care of his mother.

Yang Yanzhao didn't go to the college. At this moment, he was punching a set of punches, while He Yu squatted on the steps, holding porridge in his hand and biting the cooking cake that had just come out of the pot.

"Brother Yanzhao, why don't you go to the college today?"

Wiping the sweat on his face, Yang Yanzhao picked up the cooking cake on the yard table and took a bite, "Some things haven't been done yet. Are you going to live here tonight?"

He Yu nodded quickly, and the meat on his face trembled. "Of course, I can't go back now, otherwise I won't be killed by my father."

"It's okay, but you have to report safety to your family, or the government will come to me one day, but it will be a headache."

The short and thick eyebrows were squeezed together, and He Yu also had a headache. "I understand this. After breakfast, I will go back. For the time being, I will go to Baodecheng College to study with my classmates for a few months."

Hearing the words, Yang Yanzhao frowned. Seeing him like this, He Yu shrugged his shoulders helplessly. "My father is very stubborn and gives me high expectations, so I can't be anxious. Let's talk about it for a while."

That's the only way. After breakfast, Yang Yanzhao changed his clothes, told him to exhaust the wind, and then went out with He Yu.

Out of Pingchuan Road, the two of them don't drive. Although He Yu really wants to know what Yang Yanzhao is going to do, he also understands that it's better to pretend to be confused about some things. What's more, he will indeed go home to show up, otherwise his parents will be worried.

After saying goodbye to He Yu, Yang Yanzhao followed his impression. The street was still lively, and it seemed that there was no wind from Zhujie Lane.

Shin walked into a teahouse, sat down and ordered a cup of Baiyun tea and two plates of melon seed snacks, and began to listen to the overwhelming discussion of people in his ear.

"Do you know? A lot of people died in Zhujie Lane last night!"

Not long after, a deliberately low voice came with bursts of exclamation, which was exactly what Yang Yanzhao wanted to know.

"Do you know about Yulong? Those people are all dead!"

"Really or false, open your mouth, where did you hear the rumors?"

"Li Datou, don't stop me. Let me open my mouth and listen to it."

A hot news always interested these people who were full and had nothing to do, so the sound of those chokes suddenly drowned down, and everyone looked at their long faces and opened their mouths.

"The Yulong Gang is no stranger to everyone. Those guys usually show off their power and bully the people..."

"Say the point, open your mouth quickly, you are going to be in a hurry!"

The more anxious everyone was, the quick mouth was also proud. He took a sip of tea slowly, and then continued to say, "My brother-in-law was in the hands of the magistrate. Last night, Zhujie Lane was full of corpses. In that scene, the blood flowed into a river..."

"What's the matter? Just open your mouth. Say it quickly. It's really annoying!"

With constant urging, the fast mouth said the truth, "Because these unscardent guys are going to gather in a crowd to plot a rebellion. Fortunately, they were found by the night patrolman..."

Next, the exclamation and discussion rose again. People in the teahouse talked about this matter one after another. In the foaming, Yang Yanzhao smiled and put down the teacup in his hand, put a piece of broken silver on the table, and strode away.