Salt Xiao Fulang

"Why don't you go to the front and call someone!?"

Song Xu frantically turned around in the kitchen.

"Rush up like that, you were not killed, I was almost scared to death!"

Xiaochun sat obediently, with her head bowed in shame.

"...Forget it." Song Xu was suddenly discouraged: "It's my fault, and I'm not qualified to teach you a lesson. Of the three, I only beat one."

Tian Xiaoqing finally saw off the last guest, turned back in a hurry, and stepped into the kitchen: "Stop complaining, hurry up and ask what's going on."

The movement of Xiaochun's invincible lucky stick alarmed the heated front bunk. At that time, Tian Xiaoqing rushed over and worked with Song Xu to tie up the three of them.

The lotus root is almost sold at the moment, so let's come over to see the situation first.

Only one of the three was awake, and was tied in place aggrieved, recalling the unbearable pain in life.

"I, I really don't know anything, the shopkeeper sent us to arrest people! Did nothing else!"

Song Xu raised his eyebrows: "It's just the shopkeeper's?"

"Yes, before, things were selling well, but suddenly your family started selling lotus root, and all the customers ran away... The shopkeeper was so angry that he sent the three of us to catch it... Uh, please come over! It really doesn't matter. Our business, we are usually ordinary guys, woo woo woo..."

Several people looked at each other, and Xiaochun asked: "Are you sure it's your shopkeeper's temporary decision? What does Qian Sangou know?"

The guy was taken aback: "Master Qian? This is none of Mr. Qian's business... To tell you the truth, I never cared about these things, and I never even came to the shop."

Song Xu gritted his teeth irritably: "Okay, you guys go away. I don't need to teach you what to say or not to say? You didn't see anything. If you missed something, I can remember your three faces clearly. Guaranteed to have dire consequences.”

The only one who was awake tremblingly agreed, carrying the two friends who were in trouble together, and was thrown out by Song Xu.

The remaining three were silent for a while in the courtyard.

"Get a dog." Song Xu said in a deep voice: "I have a plan in a while, which should make the Qian family quiet for a while. But before that, can't we close the shop? I'll take Tian Tian home at night, It’s better to have a dog during the day to help out at critical moments.”

Tian Xiaoqing said with a bitter face: "The only ones who can help are the big dogs, how can it be so easy to find? Besides, the big dogs have feelings for their masters, how can they help you look after the house..."

Xiaochun listened for a while, and finally cheered up from the lethargy of being reprimanded.

"It's better to raise geese."

"... raising geese!?"

The old village head's house has a lot of chickens, ducks, geese and pigs.A group of big white geese are crowded together to take a bath by the river, and from time to time they will eat a mud snail or something like that.

Song Xu stood not far away and watched with extreme distrust, how stupid he looked.

The old village chief smiled and said nothing, Xiaochun patted Tian Xiaoqing: "Xiaoqing, go, give a demonstration."

Tian Xiaoqing: "...Why me!?"

Intimidated by Song Xu's gaze, he aggrievedly moved towards the flock of geese, and after a while, two big geese that were as tall as human thighs noticed him.

"Ga—" One of them showed a fierce look, and the other also called out vigilantly, causing Tian Xiaoqing to turn back to Xiaochun for help with a bitter face.

"The geese are fierce, I was chased before, it's really not good..."

Song Xu: "It's just a goose, not a tiger. What if it can eat you? Can you be a little bit promising...fuck you."

I saw the goose soaring into the sky suddenly, its wings fluttering, and it looked like a tiger descending the mountain, chasing Tian Xiaoqing and yelling aggressively!

While Tian Xiaoqing scolded Song Xu as a wolf-hearted dog, he begged his grandpa to sue his grandma and fled back and forth in a panic. Looking at this scene, Song Xu finally understood the horror of the goose!

Seeing Xiaochun looking at him triumphantly, he could only dote on him and say, "Okay, let's raise geese."

The pair of peripheral geese were cleverly locked in the frame by the village head, and they were successfully taken to the shop by the two of them.

Jiang Tiantian likes these two big geese very much, and the big geese are only close to her, so she happily took over the important task of raising geese.

Just as the two geese gradually adapted to the environment and began to show off their might in the backyard every day, a cold snap came.

It was so cold that Song Xu and Xiaochun had to cancel their morning run, and they wrapped their clothes even thicker.

After the craziest period before, people started to buy fried dumplings and other things in the store recently.

Some people are not short of a penny, and some people are interested in their tastes. No matter what, the more money they earn, the more they earn.

As for the Blessed Bun Shop, it seemed that it was hit by the candied lotus root that day, and nothing happened after that.

But Song Xu is not the one who sits and waits to die.

The "Famous Villainous Man Qian Sangou" series of short stories that had been circulated before had spread to the county town, and sometimes Song Xu could hear scattered discussions on the road sooner or later.

Recently, the cold snap has just passed, and many people who are not in good health have been sickened by the cold. For a while, several medical clinics are so busy every day that they can't wait to line up.

On this day, he left the shop to Tian Xiaoqing and hired Xiaomi to help, while he brought Xiaochun to the largest medical clinic in Chunyang County in disguise.

In the Rejuvenation Medical Hall.

"Ahem... Daddy, stay away from me, in case I pass you..." A five or six-year-old girl coughed twice weakly, her hoarse voice was painful to hear.

The middle-aged man who was holding her smiled sadly and said: "It's okay, Daddy is amazing, Xiaoyuan is not afraid."

Song Xu smeared himself three degrees with stove ashes, drawing some ravines and wrinkles, while Xiaochun stuffed her stomach, pretending to be a pregnant woman who is a month old.

As soon as he stepped into the gate of the medical hall, he heard voices of pain coming from everywhere.

The Huichun Medical Center occupies a large area, the outside is used as a waiting area, and the doctors see patients inside.If there are many people, the junior apprentices will come out from time to time to check, determine the order, and then call people one by one.

There were still vacant seats next to the father and daughter who were talking earlier, Song Xu took Xiaochun to sit there when he saw this.

He took out a malt candy from his pocket and handed it to the little girl named Xiaoyuan.

"Here, uncle gave it to you." After speaking, he smiled at the father.

A middle-aged man has probably never seen such a kind person, who can give a piece of precious candy to someone he has never met!He hesitated, he didn't dare to accept it, and he was afraid that his little daughter would be disappointed, so his face became panicked.

"Young man, don't be too polite. I prepared a lot of candy, just to give my husband Lang who is about to give birth... It's fate to meet you today, so you can accept it!"

There were a few people nearby who liked to take advantage, and when they heard this, they couldn't sit still and hurried up.

"Young man, give me a piece too?"

Song Xu smiled with his face covered in black ashes, said that he had everything, and scattered out a whole purse of candy.

Immediately, the heavy air dissipated a lot. Although there were still many patients with sad faces, everyone was happy for the candy in their hands.

"There are so many people suffering from wind and cold recently..." one person sighed.

Xiaoyuan's father answered: "Yeah, my little girl was in good health, but I don't know what happened to her this winter, and she hasn't been well since she got sick. I can only take her to the county to have a look, otherwise it will be too painful. "

Many people are sick after cooling down, and they all echoed at this time.

Song Xu said suddenly: "I have heard a theory, and I don't know if it fits your symptoms."

When everyone heard this, they all looked over curiously.

"Do you know the Fufu Steamed Bun Shop? It's the one opened by the Qian family. Because the Qian family has done too many evil things, their shop has also suffered from bad luck. Most of the people who ate the things sold by his shop recently have suffered from bad luck. , it is easy to get sick.”

"What!?" Everyone was in an uproar.

A middle-aged woman said in surprise: "I just ate it! I ate it several times recently! Because it's delicious, and it's cheaper than other places, who knows..."

"Oh my god, what to do, our family ate it too!"

"Really! My little treasure ate it too, so is it okay if I don't eat it?"

Everyone talked to each other, and found that most of the patients present had eaten the new food from Fufu Baozi Shop!

Everyone shuddered, until Xiaoyuan's father tremblingly said: "...just the day before Xiaoyuan's illness, I gritted my teeth and bought her a buckwheat barley...I knew it would be like this...I..."

terrible!

A young man who was a little more sensible frowned and asked: "My little brother, if there is something wrong with the Fufu bun shop, why didn't the buns we bought before eat something wrong?"

Song Xu smiled mysteriously: "I really know something inside."

Everyone looked at the past more attentively, and then heard Song Xu whisper: "I heard that the ancestors of the Qian family have done great things, and the family's blessings have been profound, which has allowed Qian Sangou to live so richly. But he doesn't know how to be grateful, and instead He has done all the bad things and ruined Fu Yuan. You can see that he committed murder and set fire a few years ago, but there has been no news about it. It is because Fu Yuan covered up his secrets... It is a pity that Fu Yuan is exhausted day by day, but he still does not know how to repent , has been accumulated recently, and can already be felt by the Dao of Heaven!"

Everyone was shocked.

"Even these new products they released are plagiarized from other people's ideas. They deliberately lowered the price to make others unable to make it. This is also a bad thing that ruins luck. No, the things they make are entangled Unlucky..."

An old woman said: "That's the reason. The things Qian Sangou did are unacceptable. I heard it in my ears a few days ago and complained why the thunder did not fall. It turned out that it was not that it would not fall, but that it was slow." Slow down..."

"Young man, what should we do then!?" Xiaoyuan's father grabbed Song Xu's shoulder and asked eagerly.

"Don't worry." Song Xu said calmly: "A few days ago, I took my husband to a temple near Yuncheng to pray for my child. That's where I saw the Qian family's motorcade. Out of curiosity, I pestered the abbot to ask about it." When I asked about Qian Sangou, the abbot told me about the fate and secret..."

"Did they go to the temple to worship? Wouldn't that day's fate be deceived again!?"

Song Xu smiled and said: "No. The abbot said that the Qian family came to seek good fortune and well-being, but he saw through the heavy bad luck and told them to go back, saying that they could not be saved. The abbot told me that bad luck only gathers in wicked people, Those who have been affected by bad luck will disappear after a while as long as they no longer have contact with the wicked."

He looked at the people around him: "So, don't go to the shop opened by Qian's family anymore, listen to the doctor's advice, take medicine on time, and make your home warmer. Ordinary wind and cold are mostly harmless, and when the illness is cured, the bad luck will naturally dissipate." .”

Everyone is relieved.After a while, the apprentices came out to call for people, and the people who went in even had a smile on their faces, looking happy.Make the apprentice bewildered.

Song Xu stood up and said that there were too many people today, so he and his husband simply came back another day.

Everyone happily watched him leave, and discussed with each other when they turned around - this Qian family is evil!Don't let your family and friends be deceived again!

***

This "unlucky" talk spread in the county in just three days.

The shopkeeper of the steamed stuffed bun shop watched helplessly as the number of customers decreased. On the third day, only thirty steamed stuffed buns were sold in the morning!

Ask again, the pastry shop and the cloth shop are facing exactly the same predicament, and even the gambling hall brothel has been affected to some extent.

Several people rushed to find Qian Xiaoyu, and everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, completely clueless.

Qian Xiaoyu even had a headache. Looking at the people in front of him, each one looked more like a piece of wood than the other.

Today he was not feeling well, so Baolin followed him all the time, seeing his pale face, he poured a cup of hot tea for him to rest.

Qian Xiaoyu took a sip of tea and heaved a sigh of relief.

"This year's weather is suddenly cold. Ordinary people lack food and clothing, so they will naturally get sick. Our business was good before, and almost half of the county came to eat. Isn't it normal to meet someone who happens to be sick!? These foolish people, listen to the wind It's rain, who sent it out..."

The shopkeeper resentfully said, "I've been checked a long time ago, but they can't find it anyway. There are all kinds of sayings about everything."

That must be a smart man, and he has a grudge against the Qian family's shop.

Qian Xiaoyu bit her lower lip, a name suddenly flashed in her mind.

"...Song Xu."

That's right, if the bun shop is out of business, who will make the most profit?

It was his little shabby shop!

Qian Xiaoyu stood up abruptly, jealousy flashed in her eyes, but she smiled.

"Fortunately, I went to his place specifically. That time, I originally wanted to see if there were any secret recipes for the things they made. Who knew that I walked around and found that they were very common, so I didn't try again."

He narrowed his eyes and smiled wider.

"I wanted to run them down slowly, but I didn't expect them to learn to act first? What a good way..."

Baolin couldn't understand a word, all he knew was to take good care of Qian Xiaoyu.Seeing him turn around at this time, he said with a sad face: "Brother Xiaoyu, why bother with someone who won't do anything? He opened his shop, and we opened ours... No matter how much money he makes, he can't beat us." a fraction of that."

Qian Xiaoyu was silent for a while, before saying: "It's because I'm greedy. Why should I fight for money with them? As long as..."

He stopped talking, but Baolin didn't understand, but seeing that he was in a better mood, he happily went to pour tea again.

Baolin is stupid, but Qian Sangou is not.

He just got used to giving up thinking, so he lived himself like this.

But in the past, he also worked hard to marry his daughter to Yuan's family, in exchange for today's prosperity and wealth.

Therefore, when he heard the rumors about himself, he was instantly furious!

Who the hell is talking behind his back! ?

After all, Qian Sangou is not young anymore, and has lost the drive he had before.

He pays attention to ostentation, but he also knows that he is fat and panting when he moves, and he will inevitably feel guilty when facing others.

Two days ago, he was bored at home and went out in a sedan chair. As soon as he arrived on the street, pedestrians gave way one after another.

He was stout and felt cramped in the closed sedan chair, so he sat in the open sedan chair all the time, with a good view.But he keenly discovered that people didn't seem to avoid it out of fear and respect as before.

In these people's eyes... why is there... hatred?

The people stood on the side of the street, one leaning against the wall, staring at him silently.

Those eyes are like knives, like thorns, like ice in the cold weather.Qian Sangou couldn't sit still, breaking out in cold sweat.

Why, why look at him like that! ?

Just some untouchables, why look at him like this! ?

He endured it for a while, and still told the bearers to turn around and go home, and ordered people to speed up the building of a new big sedan chair.

As soon as the sedan chair was loaded, he couldn't wait to go to the gambling house.

He was very bored at home two days ago, and the rumors made him feel bad, and he urgently needed to vent.

If one or two people looked at him like this, he would definitely have their eyes gouged out.But when he went out that day, he met hundreds of pairs of eyes!

That made him feel timid from the bottom of his heart.

So, today he wants to regain his confidence in his field!

Qian Sangou was already fat, but when he wore winter clothes, he looked more like a ball about to explode.

As soon as he stepped into the casino, a heat wave hit his face.

Inside are the scenes he is familiar with—the croupier screaming hoarsely, the eyes of the gamblers are red, crazy people are surrounded by tables one after another, sweat is dripping, a life and a death.

Bet, what a beautiful word!

Qian Sangou was coming, and the steward got the news early.

He emptied the center of the first floor and placed the largest round table. The chips and dice were placed on the table, and the gamblers gathered around from three floors to the outside!

The casino is crowded, and Qian Sangou always only takes four people to stand close to him.

The money was spent like water, and it went into the pockets like water again. The people participating in the gambling became more and more excited, and every hand they played became bigger and bigger!

As the sky gradually darkened, Qian Sangou just lost 1000 taels of silver.With a ferocious expression on his face, he pressed on Qianliang again.

"Come again! Press it up!"

The handymen lit the candles, illuminating the venue brightly.

The atmosphere was just right, many people yelled, and when the next one was fired, Qian Sangou also yelled——

Suddenly, all the candles in the audience were blown out together!

"Ahhhh—" someone screamed, but three seconds later, the candle oil lamps were lit up one by one, and the screaming not only did not stop, but became more sharp and piercing: "There is a ghost——!"

Huge casino, high ceiling.

At some point, the arena was filled with people wearing snow-white masks.

They were tall or short, fat or thin, with a snow-white face, but a bloody mouth underneath.

In the eyes of the black hole, lines of blood and tears flowed down.

When someone turned his head, the ghost mask was almost stuck on his face. He was so frightened that he couldn't choose his way, and the tables and chairs were jostling for a while, causing the scene to be chaotic.

But he didn't know where, and there was an angry voice: "Qian Sangou——!"

Beside the railing on the second floor, a group of ghost-faced men emerged from the darkness.

"Qian Sangou, who kills like hemp, has no conscience, is not worthy of being a human—!"

"Not worthy of being human!"

"Not worthy of being human!"

The ghost-masked men in the crowd below shouted in unison.

The screams continued, and Qian Sangou stood in the field, with a whoo-ho-ho sound from his throat, and when his chest became hot, he was so frightened that he lost control of himself!