MTL - You Can’t Be Fierce Towards Me!-Chapter 32

Xiao Qiao was moved by his words. If she was only herself, she was not willing to receive the rewards of Fu, and she stayed in the stockade for a long time. No matter the men, women and children, the character was very happy. Since Fu is a friend, then If you are a little help, you should not ask for a return.

But now that this return is related to the future of the entire stockade, she is hard to beat.

The people in the stockade are not born to be bandits. In addition to the boss and the military division, there are a total of 32 people in the stockade, children who have been abandoned by their parents, women who have been forced by the government, and like her, no more. Relatives, simply stay in the stockade of the unreliable people.

Everyone lives together, just to have a place to live. If there are other ways out, there is no need to do bandits, which is a great thing for everyone.

After hesitating for a moment, Xiao Qiao nodded and agreed. "Although some whites are cheap, but everyone has long been trying to do other business, Fu Gongzi really helped us a lot. No matter what requirements, Xiao Qiao is on call."

Changxi nodded hard behind him. "Small Joe said yes, count me!"

Fu Wei: "..."

When he saw Chang Xi’s face-like attachment, he was a little bit smirking, and he saw Xiao Qiao’s expression firm, and he did not push back.

Fu Hao was willing to accept their return. Xiao Qiao relaxed a lot. Several people sat for a while, and after Fu Hao had lunch, he went to the study room with him.

Zhou Chuanqing sent them to the door, just ready to fold back, but was blocked by Chu Xiangtian who followed.

Zhou Chuanqing couldn’t figure out what he was doing, "What else?"

Chu Xiangtian looked at him with his chin and his eyes started. "You are not going to settle accounts, don't you help?"

The folding fan in Zhou Chuanqing’s hand shook and smiled: “I am a literati, how can I go to the account room.”

With a sneer, Chu looked at him with Tianzhu. "You are here to eat white and drink two or two silver dollars every month. Now Fu family is affected by the change, don't you help me in the past?"

Zhou Chuanqing: "..."

"Fu Fu is also calling you a big brother, are you doing this big brother?"

"..."

"Traveling." Zhou Chuanqing was numb by his eyes, and he folded the fan and took a big step to catch up with a few people walking away. "I will help."

Chu Xiangtian was satisfied with this, and fell to the end to follow up.

In the study room, Changxi moved out the big wooden box. Fu Wei and Xiao Qiao split half of the books, and after determining the division of labor, they began to bury their heads.

Later, Zhou Chuanqing consciously moved a little more than Fu Xiao from the side, and found a vacancy to start counting. In the study, only the rustling of the page and the beating of the bead were recorded.

The three people spent a full three days of sleepless nights, except for the evening break, even the meal was sent to the study room. Chang Xi and Chu Xiangtian couldn't help on the account, and they gave them the books that were piled up on the side after reading.

On the third day of the evening, after reading the last account book in his hand, Fu Yan’s sore wrist, a heavy breath, "It’s finally finished."

"There are problems piled up there." Zhou Chuanqing sat in the chair and turned for three days. It was the best style that could not be maintained. He staggered and stood up." I will go back and change clothes. "

The most spiritual of the three people is Xiao Qiao. Her physical strength is so flexible, and she plays the abacus to fly her fingers. The three days are not too expensive for her to see the two of them being hollowed out. Do it yourself and put the problemless books back into the box. Put the box back in place, she clap her hands and easily said: "I also go back and change clothes."

Fu Wei: "..." "It is not the West Mountain Village."

Chang Xi followed Xiao Qiao to leave, and there were three people left in the study. Fu Fu asked Defu to inform the kitchen to prepare dinner, and then he leaned against the table and smashed his hand.

"Give me the hand."

Chu Xiangtian walked over and kneels in front of him, looking up at him.

The man who is kneeling is handsome and handsome, and the sword eyebrows fly obliquely. It looks like a star, and the two lips are slightly squatting, and a gentle arc is drawn upwards.

The face is a bit fierce, but the look is very soft.

Fu Hao stretched his hand and whispered, "What?"

Take the ointment out of his arms and dig a piece of it on his hand. "Help you, and if you open it, you won't hurt."

Slowly rubbing his eyes, Fu Yan looked at the head of the bandit with his head down, feeling the rough hand and wrapping his hand, pressing the thin finger on the back of the hand, sour and sour. Just like his mood at the moment.

Chu Xiangtian seriously gave him a slap in his wrist. It was rare to take nothing to worry about. He gave a small young man a regular massage. He was afraid that he would hurt him with great strength. He was not worried. "It hurts too much." ”

Fu Hao nodded, remembering that he couldn't see it, and he was low and "hmm".

It took a quarter of an hour to give him two hands to massage, and there was a faint medicinal fragrance on the palm of his hand. Fu Yan moved his fingers, and the feeling of stiffness and soreness was gone, much more comfortable than before.

"Thank you." Fu Yan whispered to him, and remembered that he sent himself back from the study last time. It is estimated that he also massaged himself. Biting the soft meat on the inside of the gang, Fu Hao did not hold back, and hesitated and asked: "Why are you so good to me?"

If you just helped him a lot because he was kidnapped, then it should be enough.

"Why are there so many?" Chu Xiangtian patted on his head, and he smiled very openly. "I just like you, so I am good to you."

Fu Yan looked at him with amazed eyes, like a frightened bunny, his ears erected high, trying to distinguish the true and false of his words.

Chu Xiangtian smiled and saw him look scared, his fingers pinching his cheeks. "Cute you, go, go back and change clothes and go eat."

"Oh." Fu Yan, who had a little bit of awkwardness, walked behind him.

Chu Xiangtian looked back at him, and he regretted the "squeaky" sound. It seems that it is not the time to make a joke to scare the young master.

After changing clothes, a few people went to the main hall to eat. Fu Hao specifically told the kitchen to do a lot of things. When they used to, the Eight Immortals table was full of a table.

Fu Hao greeted them to sit down, the maid stood next to the basin towel, and Xiao Qiao and Chang Xi were not used to such a scene. There was no rule in the stockade, and some people were waiting alongside them. The two were somewhat cautious. Fu Wei simply let the next person retreat, and a few people casually eat and talk.

Mainly around the books, a whole box of books have been liquidated, there are a total of five shops with problems, two in Shangming Town, and the other three are in the town around Shangming Town.

The accounts of Shangming Town were very detailed. They had counted them. They did not find any problems at the beginning. However, after going to the warehouse to transfer the accounts of the past years, they found that the expenditures of purchasing in recent years were abnormal, and the prices of the foods bought and sold. It is even more ridiculous.

The price of Fu Jiami's food shop is adjusted at any time according to the local market. However, the price of the adjustment must be reported and the seal of the owner must be stamped. Fu Hao will find out the archives of the calendar year and find the instrument for price adjustment. Gaid is the private seal of Wen Bo Li, that is, from the year of price adjustment, the profit of the shop has gradually decreased and finally turned into a loss.

The price suddenly increased, and this must be tricky.

"I am going to go to Shangming Town to see." Fu Yan put down the chopsticks and wiped his mouth.

"I will go with you." Chu Xiangtian sat next to him, heard no hesitation, and the young master had just taken over the business, and he followed him to have a helper.

"Then let me go too." Xiao Qiao thought about it and said: "The things on the accounts are not me."

Xiao Qiao made a sound, often like to go with it, and finally Zhou Chuanqing left no voice, Chu Xiangtian and Chang Xi turned his head and looked at him. His face looked like everyone went, why didn’t you go? .

Zhou Chuanqing: "..."

A light cough, Zhou Chuanqing said: "That counts me."

After getting a satisfactory answer, Chu Xiangtian and Chang Xi regained their gaze, and the matter was settled. I will take a day off tomorrow and leave early tomorrow morning to go to Shangming Town.

After dinner, Fu Wei went to the main hospital to see Fu Youqin. In the three days of checking the accounts, in addition to eating every day, he hurried to take a look. Fu Hao did not talk to her well. Now Fu Youqin’s body is almost the same, and people have recovered their spirits. Fu Yan thought about it. Before going to Shangming Town, some words have to be clear to the mother.

In the evening, the coldness has already risen. Fu Youqin leaned on the bed to read a book. Fu Shuyue sat on the side and talked to her while embroidering.

Fu Hao knocked on the door and came in. Fu Youqin saw him and frowned slightly. "If you don't look at you for three or four days, how can you lose weight?"

Fu Shuyue gave him a position, and Fu Hao moved a small horse to sit beside the bed, his face looked serious: "I have something to say to my mother."

Fu Youqin squeezed his face. "The mother is still so serious."

Fu Yan's lips, vague "hmm", slowly said: "I want to take over the business at home."