No matter how much you cry, no matter how much you scold, Feng Jian should still walk around.

The family was messy during the day. The fifth wife simply asked Zhu Tang to live on her resting days at the house of Mr. Chen San, who happened to be with Chen Sanlang, so that she would not be able to be quiet at home. The fifth wife said to her wife, "After the matter of Brother Jian, let them move out and spend another time." He had not seen a dead person, nor had he done one or two things that could not be spoken of. However, this matter of the Zhao family was not the case. That girl could kill his father, grandparents and uncles and escape. It would be fine if she died outside, what if...

The fifth old lady said in tears, "I'm thinking about it, can I give some money to that family?"

The fifth master said nothing.

The Zhu and Zhao families argued, one said that the sedan chair had not passed, and the other said that the book of taking concubines was nothing more than doing their own efforts.

The Zhao family is a military family, but the Zhu family is a large family.

However, Mrs. Zhao went to explain the whole story to Mrs. Zhu in advance. Old Mrs. Zhu, who is knowledgeable, couldn't help but sigh, "What a cruel girl!"

After Yan Ling Liu Fang intervened in the matter, Mrs. Zhu explained clearly to Mr. Zhu Liu, "It's not that our family is afraid of things. It's not that we have never seen things that force people to die. This matter is different from other things. The three uncles and grandparents were all killed by this girl, and this girl is also a personal figure! Such a person died outside and was taken away by God! If he came back from a life of death, ordinary people would not be able to provoke her. Now it's easy to reach out, and he is afraid of bringing trouble to his descendants in the future."

Mr. Zhu Liu obviously heard about this and sighed, "It's really..."

Old Mrs. Zhu said, "In this world, there are many people who kill people for a steamed bun." However, those who kill people for a steamed bun are just reckless men, and reckless men have nothing to fear. The most terrifying thing is that people like Xiao Lihua are smart and cruel, and break the world's binding force. What can such a person do, ordinary people can never imagine. Xiao Wufang really did this time.

In fact, if you do this kind of thing, it doesn’t necessarily mean that the truth is the truth. It often depends on which company has a wide relationship and a strong backer, which company has the advantage.

This time the situation was different from the past. The prefect wanted to fool him, but there was an iron-faced censor Zheng Yan in the border town. When he first heard such a horrifying thing, Zheng Yan went to the prefect's office and denounced the barbaric people in the border town and the person was ignorant of the education!

Zheng Yan was a stone in the pit, but a seventh-rank official, who had a big mouth sprayed everywhere. The brothers and sisters in Jiangnan couldn't bear it and kicked him to the northwest. Since Zheng Yan arrived at the border town, the prefect endured him and didn't know how hard he endured it. A few days before his death, Zheng Yan was praised by His Majesty for writing a letter from the Chu family. Moreover, there was a confidant in the capital of this stinky stone who helped him in the same year, so the prefect couldn't kill him at any time. He had to concentrate on the trial of this case and make great efforts to arrest Xiaolihua'er.

In fact, it’s nothing if you don’t accept gifts when you try a case. The prefect may not be short of those three melons. What the prefect is depressed is that if such a horrible case occurs under his jurisdiction, the assessment of the official household will inevitably be greatly affected. Especially with Zheng Yan here, he is not good to just make excuses. If he can’t catch the murderer, he will be even more incapable of adding a higher level. The prefect can already predict how sad his career will be.

After searching for a long time, I still couldn't find Xiao Lihua'er's whereabouts, but the case was quite clear. After the book of taking a concubine, no matter whether Xiao Lihua'er had passed the family or not, she was the Feng family's concubine. After all, the court rules did not state that the concubine was taken by drinking and passing by. This relationship was established if anyone passed the book of taking a concubine.

Xiao Lihuaer killed someone and fled. The prefect reported to the Ministry of Justice and issued a wanted document to the whole country.

Xiao Lihuaer ran away, and Feng Jian was also responsible as the husband's master. After hitting forty boards, he fined 5,000 taels of silver to comfort the mistress. When he comforted the mistress, he was punished again. Xiao Lihuaer said that he was Feng's wife and also Zhao's daughter. It was okay to kill the old man Zhao and Zhao Er, but Xiao Lihuaer even killed his father Zhao Da. This is really... So the prefect sentenced the 5,000 taels of silver to comfort the second house, and the eldest house received 1,500 taels of silver.

The leader of the Zhao clan, Zhao Cheng, was also scolded, saying that his teaching of the tribe is not good.

The lawsuit was fought until mid-June, and there was only one result. As for Feng Jian, who was involved in the casino, made Zhao Da and Zhao lose money, both old men, Zhao Da and Zhao, and Zhao, and his son, died. How could the casino recognize him? How could Feng Jian recognize him?

Although the casino denied it, it also received a rectification notice, asking it to close the door and rest.

Feng Jian used money in the yamen, and his wife passed by forty boards. After returning home, Mrs. Feng cried and hurriedly asked the doctor who had been invited in advance to examine her son.

When the doctor prescribed the prescription, Mrs. Feng sent the manager to buy medicine to decoct, while guarding her son for questions and scolding her, "It's just for a bun shop, is it worth it? Who will know your love with you with such a heart-wrenching plan?"

Feng Jian's face was slightly pale, but she was still in good spirits. He sneered, "It must be my second aunt who said it was wrong again."

Mrs. Feng sighed, "Forget it, don't bother to think of your aunt, you are the same. You are not good at calculating anyone, and you are just calculating Xiaoyasha. You can do anything with your own master! Who else dares not take action? Fortunately, you didn't give her a chance, otherwise you would even be chopped to death. Could it be a joke? Our family won't wait for the few taels of silver to buy rice and put it into the pot in the future."

Feng Jian said, "Don't worry, mother. Since I'm not dead, I can't lose money in this deal!"

Mrs. Feng sighed, "I'll show you the injuries now. These pants need to be cut off, so you can hold it down."

Feng Jian was embarrassed, "Let the maids come."

"I am your biological mother, I have never seen her before!" Mrs. Feng peeled off Feng Jian's pants bit by bit, and she burst into tears with pain. Feng Jian advised, "Don't cry, mom, this is a trick in the yamen. It looks great, but it doesn't hurt much."

Mrs. Feng covered her tears and said, "It's so painful that all the injuries are so hurt." She even wiped her son's wounds with medicine and applied medicine powder. Even though there were thousands of words choking on her chest, Mrs. Feng stopped talking, and waited for the medicine to take care of her son's slightly sweaty neck, and said in a warm voice, "Sleep it. Just sleep it."

Feng Jian was recuperating at home, Li Zi cleaned up the house. After thanking Mrs. Zhao, she wanted to move her mother back to her home to recuperate. Ling said, "Your mother is so sick, so don't move."

Lizi whispered, "I'm going to hide it from my aunt, my husband said that my mother has been there for almost a few days. You can't..." You can't put it in the Zhao family, which is also unlucky.

Ling sighed, "If you have anything to eat, just come here and ask for it."

Lizi kowtowed, and used a tied vine rack and Li Guo to wrap her mother's quilt and carry her back home. In just a few days, Sister Xing passed away. This cowardly woman who had been suffering for a lifetime, her last reminder before her death was, "Don't forget, I'll erect a monument for you...y sister......" After saying this, she passed away suddenly.

There is really no list in the life of Mrs. Xing. Even if Zhao Changqing says that even if he is half strong, Li Huaer will not end like this. However, when Zhao Changqing sees Mrs. Xing pass by like this, she can't help but feel sad.

It's so sad. It's so sad that you can live like this in your life.

No one understands this kind of tragedy better than Zhao Changqing. In her previous life, she met Ling Teng and died of frustration. If she met someone like Zhao Da, how could she be better than Sister Xing?

Li Zi Liguo bought a thin coffin and buried her mother, but the funeral was not held seriously.

Zhao Yong said, "Lizi has become a child this year. His family is a military household. It is better to make up for the gap in the garrison. How many taels of silver will be left in a month."

Zhao Changqing said, "Now he is filial."

Zhao Yong said to this, "It's even cheaper to make up for the job first, and it's even cheaper to wait for three years to stay at the ward office."

Zhao Changqing said, "I'm stupid." These days, things have been going on one after another, and Zhao Changqing is not energetic.

Zhao Yong said, "The beast was under my hands before, and now it just happened to ask Li Zi to make up for his lack."

Zhao Lizi came to thank him again, and Zhao Yong waved his hand and said, "It's just a little effort."

Zhao Lizi said, "I still have something to discuss with my sister."

Zhao Changqing was silent for a moment, "Is it a shop business?"

Zhao Lizi shook her head, "It can be opened again after the shop is closed. It's not that I haven't set up a street stall before, but at worst I can set it up again." Zhao Lizi said, "I'm talking about the secret ingredients recipe. I've been thinking about these days. Feng Jian's calculation of my sister is nothing more than the secret ingredients recipe of the bun shop. When a lawsuit is made in the yamen, there is still a 10,000 taels of gambling, and the father's debt is paid by the son. Feng Jian will definitely come to force me to use the secret ingredients recipe to pay the debt. I'm not allowed to take out the money from my family, so he will definitely force me to use the secret ingredients recipe to pay off the debt. I'm afraid this money will be paid even after passing through the yamen."

Ling sighed, "How can I raise this ten thousand taels of silver? Why don't you forget the recipe for him and put the shop together, and don't open it. Each family has a penny of silver. After filial piety, you and Liguo should be planning to live a life."

Zhao Changqing pursed his lips tightly and spoke for a while, "The fruit recipes in the fruit shop are sold. Even the things in the shop are sold, and the shops should be sold as well. They are the secret recipes for buns, and they are not sold."

Ling asked, "Are you going to fill that hole of ten thousand taels?" This girl was crazy! The formula was originally from three families, but now Lizi's family is like this, so they gave it to him for free and asked him to pay off the debt. If you really use the money to fill the hole of this gambling debt, how can you get these money? Could it be that others have to pay their own money!

Zhao Changqing said, "Mother, people fight for a breath, and Buddha fight for a stick of incense. Besides, since Feng Jian has identified the secret recipe of the bun, this recipe is more valuable than ten thousand taels of silver. The shop can be opened again after closing it. I want to keep this recipe, and there will always be a comeback in the future."

Ling said anxiously, "You are a girl, why are you fighting for this? You have thousands of taels of silver in your hands. What's wrong with doing? You insist on fighting for this breath. Besides, you are eager to take off your hands at this time. Can those things be sold for 10,000 taels of silver? I advise you to just live by it."

"Let the pear go to the shop first."

Lizi obviously listened to Zhao Changqing more. Seeing that Ling Zhao Yong didn't say anything, she stood up and said, "Uncle Yong, aunt, then I'll go first."

Ling sighed repeatedly and said to Zhao Changqing, "What are you going to do if you want this useless one to force yourself to do?"

Zhao Changqing said, "Look first, then make a decision."

After beating Zhao Changqing and leaving, Ling complained to her husband, "What should I do? Just by those two small shops, you can get rid of thousands of silver and it will be overwhelming."

Zhao Yong said, "Since it is Changqing's shop, let her make the decision."

"She is a child, but she is fighting for some useless strength. What can she decide?"

Zhao Yong said, "Changqing has always been steady, don't worry, I will look at her."

Ling stopped saying anything and was worried again, "This year is the year for Changqing and the hairpin. When she was born on her birthday, she was in a lawsuit and had no intention of handling it. Now it's time to hold a hairpin for her."

Zhao Yong said seriously, "This is very true. I'll go to the temple to commit to a good life and handle it for the girl."

Ling smiled, "Yes, she is the eldest daughter, so you have to be more serious."

Zhao Changqing discussed the shop with Mr. Su. After hearing Zhao Changqing's words, Mr. Su said, "The person surnamed Feng said he was asking for a recipe for secret ingredients. This matter was simple, but it was not that simple. A recipe for a bun is as priced as he would. If I were him, I would just add various recipes to two shops and add five thousand taels of silver. Even if I sell the pear fruit, I don't have that much silver. Do you really want them to sell it?"

"Just go out to deal with the shop, even the recipes of the fruit shop are connected to the shop, I'm afraid it won't cost 3,000 silver." Mr. Su sighed, "In the past two years, I have 1,300 silver notes for the annual dividends."

Zhao Changqing thought for a moment and said, "See how much money can be repaid by pears at that time, and it should be almost the same if the rest is left. But the hard work of the past few years has been all over the past few years."

Mr. Su smiled casually, "He said such despicable words just wherever he went."

Seeing Mr. Su being so free and easy, Zhao Changqing couldn't help but smile, "There are still things to do later, one day, and we will have to make a comeback."

Mr. Su nodded, "Should be like this."

The biggest difference between mediocre people and outstanding people is in their choices. Mediocre people only know how to live by, while outstanding people can endure, make decisions, lie down, and be cruel.

The pear and the fruit shop had a few fresh fruit ingredients and the fruit shop's craftsmanship master, and also introduced and sold the ones to Nanxiangyuan. The shopkeeper of Nanxiangyuan also heard about Xiao Lihua and sighed in private. Zhao Lizi really did business with him. The two shops and the dim sum master gave them to Nanxiangyuan and got back 3,500 taels of silver. In addition, some of the bun shop's houses were sold at least 100 taels, which was a total of 3,600 taels.

Li Zi paid the 1,000 silver deposited by the family and the 1,500 taels of comfort. The rest of the family and the siblings who had been carrying Zhao Dajie all took action, and they raised a total of 1,000 taels, totaling 3,500 taels.

This is 7,100 taels. Zhao Changqing took 1,000 taels from Mr. Su, but there was still 1,900 taels left.

Feng Jian chased debts and went to Zhao Cheng, the head of the Zhao family.

Ling did not know about Zhao Changqing's collection of silver everywhere, so he scolded Zhao Changqing twice and said, "I heard from the boy Feng that the secret recipe is 3,000 taels. Didn't you hold eight thousand taels in your hand? Give him seven thousand taels, but isn't there a thousand taels left? You can still get three or four hundred taels in each place! Wake me up, is it just a matter of life for a recipe? Mr. Su wants to offer Abai's study, which is pear fruit, one by one, and he has to have children!"

Zhao Changqing simply tried to make the last life's depression. According to Ling's words, she just ignored it, and then she was determined to make up the money. Ling said, "Anyway, I don't have any money! If you have the ability, you can borrow it yourself, but I don't have it here!"

However, Old Mrs. Zhao asked Zhao Changqing privately how much it was missing. Zhao Changqing had already made a decision in his heart and said, "I will ask for it for my grandmother again."

It's time for pears to pay off their debts.

Zhao Changqing counted out 600 taels of silver bills from 8,100 taels and gave them to Lizi, and said, "You can take these for life in the future, and I will make up for the rest."

Lizi didn't answer and asked, "Where did you get the money?"

Zhao Changqing took out a box the size of a palm from his sleeve, quietly showed it to Li Zi, and whispered, "This is what my ancestors gave me before, and it is worth 2,500 taels."

When Li Zi saw the treasure light flashing in the box, she was shocked and asked, "Do you know?"

"I'm going to make the decision about my things. If you have the money to buy something better in the future, hurry up and put away the bills." Zhao Changqing couldn't go to the patriarch's house, so he handed a box of jewelry to Zhao Lizi.

Lizi silently collected the silver and jewelry, and wanted to say anything, but in the end she didn't say anything, and went to the patriarch's house.

Feng Jian really didn't expect Zhao Lizi to get 10,000 taels of silver.

Pear put the 7,500 taels of silver bills in front of the people of both sides, and the two sides checked the silver bills, Feng Jian said, "There is still two,500 taels apart."

The pear opened a box of jewelry, "The total value of these was 2,500 taels."

These people have seen good things, so they naturally realized that the jewelry and jade inside were all of the best. Zhao Yong's eyes twitched. He glanced at Li Zi, and Li Zi looked back at Zhao Yong nervously. Zhao Yong looked at him slightly and said nothing.

The patriarch Zhao Chengdao, "Get away your good nephew, it's worth at least 3,000 taels."
To be continued...