Chapter 136 Fudian Moyu, rich overturned with crow

Chapter 136 Fudian Moyu, rich overlaying crow

Only in a short moment, Leng Xuanrong thought of how many curses would be left by the escape of Mr. Liang Sanzi. Leng Xuanrong didn't even understand why she ignored him. But now, it is too late to regret. At this moment, it is absolutely impossible to find him back. I just hope that He Lijing will not take it lightly and continue to send his men to find Mr. Liang Sanzi. Leng Xuanrong knew that once the third son of Liang fell into the hands of He Lijing, he would definitely die.

Zeng Yanliang saw that Leng Xuanrong looked solemn and white as paper, and hurriedly helped her into the bamboo house and found a room with tables and chairs to rest.

Leng Xuanrong's heart was full of regret and fear, but when Zeng Yanliang asked her what was wrong, Leng Xuanrong couldn't say anything.

Zeng Yanliang sat opposite Leng Xuanrong and hesitated for a long time before opening his mouth and whispered to Leng Xuanrong, "Xuanrong, what's in your mind? It will be easier to say it... Today is different from the past, and I also want to share some for you..."

This fell into Leng Xuanrong's ears and suddenly suppressed most of her fear. Leng Xuanrong looked up at Zeng Yanliang and wanted to say something, but she couldn't say it.

Zeng Yanliang seemed to find that Leng Xuanrong had any scruples. He felt a pain in his heart and frowned. He didn't know what Leng Xuanrong was thinking or what he was thinking. In Zeng Yanliang's heart, Leng Xuanrong will definitely become his wife in the future, and they will definitely become a family. Zeng Yanliang seems to have never hidden anything from Leng Xuanrong, and Zeng Yanliang also knows the reason for what Leng Xuanrong had hidden from him before. However, the more things Zeng Yanliang knew, the more he felt that the distance between them was gradually increasing.

Zeng Yanliang was a little uneasy. He suddenly wavered and suddenly thought that maybe what Leng Xuanrong had hidden from him was not only the identity of their father and daughter, not only those things that had happened before, but maybe there were other things... Zeng Yanliang didn't know what else Leng Xuanrong could not say to himself, let alone those words she Why can't you say it to yourself?

Do you think I don't need to know? Or do you think I'm not qualified to know?

The more Zeng Yanliang thinks about it, the more uneasy he becomes.

As a result, the two of them sat silently in this bamboo house. I don't know how many hours passed by, and both of them fell asleep on the table.

Leng Chengqi's process of taking over the county magistrate seemed to be very smoothly. The whole county seemed to want to get rid of the shadow of the previous events. In order to welcome the new county magistrate, every family was decorated with lights. There are face-to-face people in the county, and there is a long queue waiting to entertain the new county magistrate. Unfortunately, Leng Chengqi didn't seem to be so interested. He just schematically went to several banquets, and later he all said that he was not feeling well and never appeared again.

This also makes people talk a lot more about him.

Those rumors fell into the ears of Leng Chengqi, and he didn't care at all. When Mr. Dou left, he informed the old housekeeper who stayed in the dyeing dust study that all the books he had accumulated in Ganyan County were given to Leng Chengqi. This is undoubtedly the best gift for Leng Chengqi. The most important thing he sent was to help him get books and send books, while he himself read and painted in the county government's private house all day long, recuperated himself, and lived a very comfortable life.

Leng Xuanrong and Zeng Yanliang no longer need to worry about their father. After resigning with him, they went to Wuming County together.

The county seat of Wuming County is much larger than that of the small county of Yanyan County, and the business shops look much more elegant, and the people on the street dress differently.

Since spending the night in the bamboo forest courtyard that night, Leng Xuanrong found that Brother Yan Liang seemed to be a little restless when he was with him. Leng Xuanrong also knew that Brother Yan Liang must be annoyed that she refused to open her heart to him, but after a period of time, Leng Xuanrong still did not find an opportunity to explain this matter.

The two rode together and walked slowly on the street of Wuming County. Leng Xuanrong turned his head to look at Brother Yan Liang behind him and found that he was still absent-minded, so he wanted to find a topic to ease the atmosphere.

"Brother Yan Liang, it's really lively here!" Leng Xuanrong pretended to be happy and pointed to the crowded street in the distance and said to Zeng Yanliang, "Why don't we go to see the bustle first, and then find someone to ask for directions?"

Although Zeng Yanliang was not interested in the bustle, he didn't want to sweep away Leng Xuanrong's excitement, so he nodded, turned over and got off the horse, and then helped Leng Xuanrong down.

Leng Xuanrong walked in front, and Zeng Yanliang led the horse behind them. They walked to crowded places one after the other.

When he came to the front, Leng Xuanrong saw clearly what the excitement these people were looking at. It turns out that a cloth village on the street is showing their new fabrics one by one.

There are five facades of this store, and the exquisitely carved wooden doors are all open. The store is neatly arranged with fabrics, so that people can see the dazzling range of goods of this cloth village outside. In front of the door of Buzhuang stood a row of about fifteen or sixteen shopkeepers, all of whom were young men in their teens. They were all wearing short clothes and trousers of Molan's coarse cloth and wrapped in buns with square towels on their heads, which looked more energetic. They all had a piece of cloth, pulled out a few feet and put it on their shoulders, and eloquently introduced the benefits of the cloth to the spectators around them.

Leng Xuanrong glanced and saw that someone had bought a pair of cloth from the clerk and left happily. It seemed that the people in Wuming County were used to such a business. Leng Xuanrong sighed in her heart that she had also stayed in Wuming County for a period of time in her previous life, but she had never had a chance to come to the street to see the prosperity here.

Thinking about it, Leng Xuanrong suddenly saw a clerk sell a piece of cloth and then took out another piece of cloth from the store and began to sell it.

The cloth is a good thing at a glance. When the little guy unfolded the cloth, he seemed to be much more careful than before. He put the cloth on his shoulder and showed it to everyone to watch, and said loudly, "Fathers, please look! If you know the goods, you can see at a glance that this is a high-quality satin material made of the best cicada silk woven by the hands of a skillful woman in Jinluo County! Look at this color again! As the saying goes, Fulu points ink jade, and wealth covers the crows! Our superior brocade is authentic crow blue! You can compare this crow cyan with other colors to show whether it is good or bad! Which young master wears it on his body, which makes people feel elegant and extraordinary at a glance, with nobleness on his body! ......”

Leng Xuanrong looked at the cloth on the little guy's shoulder and found that although it looked like a deep color, it could reflect beautiful colors, either dark green or secluded. It looked really deep and beautiful.

"Acque... So this is Clau..." Only then did Leng Xuanrong understand why Du Yilin gave the store such a name.

Without thinking much about it, Leng Xuanrong squeezed into the front of the crowd and asked, "How much money does this cloth cost?"

Leng Xuanrong wants to buy this cloth and make a dress for Brother Yan Liang herself. After it's done, I will give it to him personally, and then explain the troubles in my heart to him. Although I can't be all honest, it seems that I can untie a knot.

Leng Xuanrong thought of many future things in an instant, but she didn't expect that the little guy with the cloth actually glanced at Leng Xuanrong and ignored her!

The little guy continued to introduce the cloth and completely ignored Leng Xuanrong's meaning.

Leng Xuanrong was stunned and thought that her voice was low. The other party didn't notice it, so she saved enough strength and asked, "Man, how much money does this cloth cost?"

After asking this question, Leng Xuanrong found that several people around her actually sneered contemptuously at the same time. At this time, the little guy also looked at Leng Xuanrong again with an impatient face and curled his lips and said, "This is not a thick cloth with a few dollars and a foot of silver on the cloth. Little girl, look up at our signboard and don't go to the wrong place."

Leng Xuanrong really looked up and saw that there was indeed a gold signboard hanging on the front of the little guy's head, with the words "Chenggui Buzhuang" written on it.

"Chenggui... Buzhuang..." Leng Xuanrong read these four words and asked the little guy with a puzzled face, "Isn't the cloth of Chenggui Buzhuang available to anyone?"

The little guy seemed to be a little surprised, and then looked at Leng Xuanrong and muttered, "Yo, the little girl still knows words..." But no matter how he looked at it, the little girl in the thick cloth dress standing in front of him did not look like a rich woman, so he waved his hand to Leng Xuanrong impatiently, "We can only sell this cloth. A person who comes out of silver. Don't mess around with the little girl.

At this time, Leng Xuanrong realized that the little guy looked down on people and thought that he couldn't afford to pay money. Leng Xuanrong's anger rose in her heart, frowned and stared at the little clerk and said angrily, "Since you can afford to buy it with money, this cloth is valuable. Why, can't you even ask for a price?"

The little guy saw that the little girl was entangled, and the people around him seemed to be waiting to watch the bustle. He had to take a step back and squeeze out his smiling face and said to Leng Xuanrong, "Ok, okay, since you ask, I will tell you that this cloth is ten taels of silver, no credit or debt, no reduction. Pay money and the cloth with the other hand. Is it enough? Question mark Can you buy it?"

Leng Xuanrong heard the words and looked at the people around her. Seeing that they were all smiling and waiting for her to make a fool of themselves, Leng Xuanrong was even more angry.

At this time, Zeng Yanliang found a place to tied the horses, and then squeezed out from the crowd. As soon as he came here, he saw that the atmosphere here seemed to be wrong. Zeng Yanliang came to Leng Xuanrong and asked what had happened.

When the little guy saw the man coming next to the little girl, he hurriedly said to Zeng Yanliang, "This little brother, take this little girl away quickly. Don't delay our business here. You are not the one who can afford this cloth. She has to compete with me. Why do you think this is necessary? Let's go!"

Zeng Yanliang heard that there was a thorn in this sentence, so he asked Leng Xuanrong, "What's wrong?"

Leng Xuanrong snorted and pointed to the cloth on the clerk's shoulder, "I want to buy that cloth."

A good man next to him said to Zeng Yanliang, "That cloth cost ten taels of silver!" I said, you'd better go quickly and don't make trouble in front of Chenggui Buzhuang.