The group of gambling people were originally interested in watching them, but when they saw Wei Hong burning the fire on them, they immediately became a fuss.

"The little girl's family is not so bad. What about gambling? The heavy snow blocks the road. We're bored and gambling is fun. What's wrong with gambling? But you..." The old man who had previously claimed to be his grandfather was snatched away by a half-old Xu girl wearing a purple skirt next to her.

She picked up the wine from the pot and smiled and said, "The little girl is so splashing, it's suitable to hang out with us. We have lived here for two days, so you are fine. When we got off the carriage, we deliberately fell Zhu Sanlang's cloak into the snow.

When I was using morning food, I had arguing with Zhu San last night and overturned the table. This morning, I pushed him to the ground. We were just betting that when will you do it next time!”

The woman said, and raised the wine pot to the group behind her, "I won this time. Look, that boy is dead..."

Everyone behind her cursed, "Miss Xu is used to taking advantage of her, and this may not be the one who killed the girl named Wei. Wait, wait a little longer, wait a little longer."

Wei Hong's face turned red. Just as she was about to rush over, she was pulled by her friends who looked dirty. She was a girl wearing a pink jacket with white burrs and looked quite wealthy. "Wei Hong, stop talking, Zhu San is dead."

Wei Hong pursed her lips and snorted, "Sister Gao, I will die if I die, and I am not the one who killed me. He hates it so much, who knows who I have provoked?"

When she was in the pool in the room, her ears listened to the movement outside the room, but her eyes were looking carefully in the room. She squatted down and looked at the charcoal basin placed at the door. Next to the charcoal basin was a small teapot with warm tea inside.

Maybe it was too long since no one cared about it, and the tea flowed out, soaking the ground next to the charcoal basin, a pool of water.

The heat from the teapot sprayed the door bolt wet, and occasionally a drop of water fell down.

Chi Shi reached out and quietly touched the teapot with his fingertips, and his eyes paused.

"Why did Zhu Sanlang put a fire barbecue in front of the door and simmer tea?" Chi Shi asked.

At this time, the man who ran out with one foot jumping out said, "Zhu San is in a bad health and is very afraid of the cold. He is always awakened by not sleeping well at night. There is some air leakage in his room. Yesterday, I helped him ask for an extra brazier for a waiter."

"There is one by the bed and one by the door. The wind blowing in like this will not be that cool," he said, and glanced at Wei Hong again, "and he was afraid that Wei Hong would be crazy, so he put a fire barley at the door. When she came, she couldn't push the door open."

"Zhu Sanai had a tea. When he was at home, there was no tea left on the stove."

Chi Shi looked at the visitor with some thoughts. According to Wei Hong's previous words, the one who had inconvenient legs and feet should be Qin Zhi, who had sprained ankle among them.

She thought, stood up, walked towards Zhu Sanlang's body again, and tried to see what she looked like on him.

Zhu Sanlang was afraid of the cold, but he was wearing very thin clothes. He only wore a middle coat and a thin red coat on his head. He was thin and tender, and had some fresh bruises on his hands and feet. He probably fell when he was knocked down by Wei Hong today.

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"What is Zhu Sanlang doing? Why don't you even take care of a servant? I think he is very beautiful, why do you hate him so much?"

Zhou Xian looked towards the stairs, and the waiter went to report to the official, but the official had not arrived yet. Chi Shi looked, and it would take a while.

He turned his eyes and shook the fan in his hand, smiled gently, and asked Wei Hong.

Wei Hong was really angry and was about to curse, but when she raised her head, she saw Zhou Xian’s handsome face. She breathed and took a few steps back with her blushing face.

"You see it, this is a good-looking person. What is Zhu Sanlang doing?"

She said as she turned around, said to everyone angrily, then turned around and bowed uncomfortably to Zhou Xian, "Young Master, don't know that our group is living in the capital. We are all businessmen in the family, and we can't be considered a wealthy and noble family, but we also have our own industries to settle down."

Wei Hong was used to being speechless, and as soon as she opened her mouth, she said it all like a bamboo tube pouring beans.

It turned out that there were seven people in their group, and their ancestral homes were from Hangzhou. Hangzhou silk and Suzhou embroidery were very popular among noble people in Beijing, so there were particularly many people in that generation who were doing business in the north and south silk.

There are business dealings in their families. Wei Hong and Qin Zhi's family are all made in silk; Luo Yan has an embroidery shop, Miss Gao has a merchant ship that can walk in the canal, and Liu Yiqing has a caravan at home, which is good at walking dry roads. As for Zhu Sanlang, his family used to be an official in the canal transportation.

No matter how rich a businessman is, how can he suppress an official position? Therefore, although Zhu Sanlang is a concubine, he is still the leader of these six people, and everyone praises him everywhere.

He is a person who is very pretentious in his work, is willful and jealous, and is always used to being domineering to other people.

But everything suddenly changed last year. Zhu Sanlang's father was fat and his hands and feet were inevitably not clean. He was investigated by the censor. His Majesty was furious and thoroughly cleaned the canal transportation.

Although the Zhu family was guaranteed and did not suffer the fate of exile, Zhu Sanlang's father was in prison.

At this moment, the phoenix that fell into the grass was not as good as a chicken.

"You don't know how disgusting he was before. My cloth shop is famous for dyeing red, so I am called Wei Hong. I have white skin, and the most suitable one for wearing is red. But Zhu San also likes to wear red, so he doesn't allow me to wear red."

"It's so funny!" Wei Hong said, raising his hand and pointing, "His family is in trouble, and he still thinks he is a great thing! Now the piece he is wearing is still using the new sunset red from my cloth shop. This is the first one dyed, and I gave it to Luo Yan."

"The next day, I put it on him."

Wei Hong said, and became annoyed again.

Theirs grew up day by day, because of their good relationship, their families had plans to marry each other early in the morning. It was also last year that Wei Hong and Luo Yan got married, and Miss Gao and Liu Yiqing also got engaged. If something had happened to the Zhu family, the few people would have lived their whole life in cursing.

Like their ancestors, although they had their own little ones, they were still in alliance with each other and rode together in this business world.

"Qin just made a marriage a few days ago. We are going to get married next year. I thought that before getting married, a few people would come out to play together. If I knew that Luo Yan and Qin Zhi also called Zhu San, I wouldn't have come."
Chapter completed!