Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

"Sign it!"

Zhou Dong's hand loosened, and the contract fell in front of Feng Youwei.

This is the person under the eaves. Feng Youwei picked up the contract, glanced at the two sturdy family members, stood up tremblingly and said, "I will go home to discuss."

Zhou Dong said with a sneer, "Slow strategy? Feng Youwei, you look at yourself too highly."

Feng Youwei smiled forcefully: "Mr. Zhou, this matter is of great importance, and I will discuss it with Zhuo Jing."

"Feng Youwei, don't give up your face!"

Zhou Dong finally showed a hideous face, "Your son is studying, and your daughter is at home!"

This is to see you poorly!

Feng Youwei's body was trembling all the time. He pointed to Zhou Dong and cursed: "Bastard! Actually want to attack the child. What is the Feng family? Are you not afraid of retribution?"

Zhou Dong furiously said: "Call someone to go! Call someone to go! Get started immediately, take Feng Lin first!"

This was the last straw that overwhelmed Feng Youwei.

Earlier, he was still holding Zhou Dong's hope that he was frightening himself, but when the Jiading behind Zhou Dong turned and walked towards the horse, Feng Youwei collapsed.

People do not fight with officials!

At this moment, Zhou Dong is the official, and Feng Youwei is the people.

The egg hits the stone!

"I sign!"

Feng Youwei yelled out these words almost with all his strength.

His body stopped trembling miraculously, and then said numbly: "Pen."

Zhou Dong's grinning face was startled, then smiled relaxedly, and said, "Give him a pen!"

Someone went to the concierge to get a pen, and Zhou Dong said triumphantly: "Where is the trouble like this long ago! Don't say you Feng Youwei, those excellent embroiders will either have their needles sealed or they can only be slaves to large families, otherwise You rob someone else’s business, and sooner or later a catastrophe is imminent!"

"This time you are lucky. Master Hou will study both civil and military skills in the future. Naturally, this painting and calligraphy is the first item, otherwise your hands would have long been lost!"

Abolish your hand, who dare to say that you painted all those paintings in the past!

Feng Youwei lowered his head and gradually tilted to the right.

"You don’t have to worry about food and clothing when you enter the Hou Mansion. Your kid has read books, and maybe you can mix things up in the future. As for your daughters, look, there are not many women in Hou's house. Your daughters look good. It's okay, if you think about it, Lord Hou will naturally not miss a woman..."

Zhou Dong's eyes involuntarily followed Feng Youwei and looked to the right.

Not far on the right, a young man stood there with a horse, watching this scene suspiciously.

Zhou Dong said blankly: "Which one? Hurry up."

The young man just looked at Feng Youwei for a moment, then tentatively asked: "But Mr. Feng?"

Feng Youwei has some similarities with Feng Lin's appearance, and there is a scroll of paintings on his feet, which looks like a painter.

When Feng Youwei was in grief and despair, he said, "Exactly."

The young man looked at the contract in Feng Youwei's hand, and then at Zhou Dong, who looked disgusted, and asked, "What is this going to do?"

He talked and walked, and when he walked in front of Feng Youwei, he slowly took the contract over.

"The whole family sells themselves as slaves?"

The boy looked at the contract, looked up at Zhou Dong, and said, "Do you still owe a gambling debt?"

At this time, the housekeeper who went inside to get the pen came out, and there was a servant who came out with him.

The servant was smiling, and when he saw the boy, he shouted, "It's him!"

The juvenile is the potato.

When he heard the shout, he put the contract into his chest, then pulled Feng Youwei, and shouted in a low voice: "Mr. Feng, go!"

Feng Youwei was still in a daze, and Tudou said: "Looking back, the kid can naturally solve the problem, but the hero doesn't suffer the immediate loss, go!"

When Feng Youwei was desperate, Wen Yan actually obeyed Tudou's words.

"What is him?"

Zhou Dongzheng turned around and asked the servant. When the servant said with joy that the boy was the one who wounded the servant of the Hou Mansion, he said, "This is premeditated, take it!"

He always felt that using gambling debts to make Feng's food look unsightly, and now there was a young man who wounded the servants of the Hou Mansion, which happened to make him think of another way.

But when he turned around, he only saw both of them running far.

"Chase!"

Zhou Dong took the lead, and the fat all over his body trembled.

"Come here! Catch the murderer!"

The servant remembered that Tudou's nunchaku was so powerful, he turned around and shouted.

Suddenly the entire Hou Mansion was boiling.

After Tudou injured the servant and left calmly, the family members were all reprimanded by Chen Zhong. It is inevitable that you will be as stupid as a hog, and you only know how to eat dry rice and other humiliation.

So these few days, the family members have been waiting for a while, just waiting for the opportunity to be ashamed.

At the corner gate, the family members swarmed out carrying wooden sticks, and there were others with bows and arrows hidden.

According to Chen Zhong's words: It is impossible for the nobles to turn their faces on the face of a painter and Taining Houfu, and the other party has done this, even if the boy and the archery man are killed.

These words are reassurance, so the family members rushed out, shouting and rushing away.

"Run!"

Feng Youwei's waist is not good, but at this moment he knows that he will never retreat, so he gritted his teeth and ran with the potatoes.

When the shouts of the Houfu family members came from the rear, Feng Youwei was desperate and said as he ran: "You, you go!"

This boy should be the one who helped the girl!

Feng You understood everything at this moment, but he was unwilling to drag the boy down.

Tudou's stamina is very good. He didn't reply to Feng Youwei. That would be discouraged.

The two ran all the way, but the shouting behind them suddenly stopped.

Tudou didn't have time to distinguish the cause, so he quickly let Feng Youwei get on the horse and went all the way to Feng's house.

His next thing is to find a way to resolve the matter without revealing his identity.

He also thought about exposing his identity, but he was worried that Feng Lin and Feng's family would remain indifferent.

When he was young, Fang Xing told them those messy bedtime stories, including Cinderella and Ugly Duckling.

But when they grow up, they realize that these are all deceptions.

In Daming, apart from the royal family, Cinderella could not counterattack to become a noblewoman, and the ugly duckling would only become a hunter's food.

Daming is too classy! Directly cut off those dreams that are too far apart.

Feng Youwei was stubborn at first glance, and Feng Lin was a daughter of her father's business.

And what is the attitude of the parents in the family?

Fang Xing said last time that he can have a girl he likes, but he needs his parents' approval.

Tudou has been worried that his parents will find himself a powerful daughter~www.wuxiaspot.com~ so he vowed that he would rather escape from marriage than succumb.

...

Except for the back door of another house, this alley is entirely the site of Taining Hou Mansion.

And the back door of that house will soon be moved to the side, which means that in the future this alley will only be the Chen family.

The alleys are deep and deep, just like the hearts of the powerful.

After passing through the alleys of Taining Hou's Mansion, it is a crossroads, but there is still the rich and powerful house ahead, so there are no pedestrians.

Zhou Dong vowed to make Feng Youwei a life or death dilemma, and that Feng Lin.

This time Chen Zhong will definitely not let the Feng family go, and the tender Feng Lin...

Dirty thoughts were turning in his heart, but he was not slow at his feet, and rushed over with the family members.

boom!

Jia Ding in front of him stopped suddenly, and Zhou Dong, who couldn't keep his pace, ran into him at once.

His tonnage is relatively large, even if these family members are powerful kongwu, and even the men who kill countless people on the battlefield, they still can't stop it.

The two people in front were knocked into a ground gourd by Zhou Dong, but Zhou Dong himself stabilized his body.

"Why stopped?"

He steadied his body and asked, then looked up.

On the left side of the intersection ahead, a man walked out with his hand held down.

The man was dressed in Tsing Yi with a smile on his face, and his eyes were very kind when he looked at them.

Zhou Dong was furious and cursed: "Why stop?"

Speaking of him, he walked to the front, but someone in the family around him was rubbing his eyes.

"He seems to be..."

Jia Ding, who stopped first, looked ugly. Seeing Zhou Dong walking towards the man angrily, he wanted to remind him.

But Zhou Dong passed over aggressively, pointing at the man and asking, "Who are you?"

The man smiled and said, "Ben Bo is awake."

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