Zhang Yang, who was about to do it, was stunned. When he was on TV before, others would eat steak with a knife and fork. If he used chopsticks to eat such a large steak, the picture would be so beautiful that Qin Feng dared not think about it.

"Wan'er, wait a moment, the young master will be right back."

After finishing speaking, Qin Feng didn't wait for Wan'er to answer, he rushed into my room like a gust of wind, and then entered the warehouse.

After a while, Zhang Yang, who was sweating profusely, finally found a beautifully shaped knife and fork in a remote warehouse.

Fortunately, the world in the warehouse seems to be static forever, no matter how much time Qin Feng spends in it, it will only take a moment to come out again.

"Wan'er, here it is!"

When the pair of shining knives and forks were handed over to Wan'er, Qin Feng seemed to see a glimmer of light in Wan'er's eyes.With a slight grin, women and dragons are indeed the same species, and they both like shiny things.

Qin Feng didn't care whether he should use the knife with his left hand or his right hand, he just cut the beef one by one and ate it.

After eating a piece of meat, Qin Feng's whole body seemed to groan with comfort. One year before traveling, I don't know how the owner of this body lived, but traveling for more than ten days is not enough for Qin Feng, a foodie and carnivore. It is a kind of torment.

Glancing at Wan'er who was still standing aside, he said in surprise, "Wan'er, why don't you eat it, it won't taste good when it's cold."

Wan'er said with a look of panic: "Young master, Wan'er dare not."

dare not?Qin Feng was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered that today is the evil old society, if Wan'er dared to sit down and have a meal with him on the same case, Qin Hua would be the first to let her go.

Forcibly raising his face, Qin Feng said seriously: "I'm the master of the Qin family or not? It's a pity that such good meat is cold. Sit down and eat."

"Yes!"

Wan'er agreed softly, and sat on the small bench tremblingly, but at least three quarters of her buttocks were outside the stool.

Qin Feng didn't care so much, or he didn't care so much now, he just cared about his own meat.

When Qin Feng finished eating, Wan'er had just eaten two mouthfuls. Qin Feng, who had a bad intention, wanted to personally teach Wan'er how to use a knife and fork, but he didn't expect Wan'er, who had just learned to use a knife and fork, to use a knife and fork. Much more elegant than him.

Wan'er was attracted by the delicious beef and forgot everything. She squinted her big eyes and savored the deliciousness of the meat. She didn't realize that Qin Feng was watching her.

After the last piece of meat was eaten, Wan'er realized that Qin Feng's eyes were staring at her, and her pretty face immediately flushed with shame, like a ripe peach that made people want to take a bite.

"Young...young master, why are you staring at me like this?"

"looks good."

Qin Feng's thoughtless ridicule made Wan'er's face turn even redder. If she was just like a peach just now, she is now like a monkey's ass.

Embarrassed, Wan'er got up quickly, cleaned up the dishes on the table almost as if fleeing for her life, made another cup of strong tea and brought it to Qin Feng.

Tea is not a good tea, but fortunately, Qin Feng doesn't have much research on it. In his opinion, all teas are basically the same. Apart from being able to distinguish between bitter and not bitter, he can't taste other flavors at all.

Of course, this may also have something to do with the fact that he never drank good tea in his previous life.

Just about to tease Wan'er again, unexpectedly, Qin Hua ran in in a hurry, out of breath, and said, "Young...young master, something...something happened."

Qin Feng was a little annoyed that Qin Hua interrupted him to tease the little girl, but he knew that Qin Hua was quite stable on weekdays, and if something serious hadn't happened, he shouldn't have been so.

"What happened? Let me go and see, young master."

Chapter 6Conspiracy

The dirt road in the countryside is very eye-catching, accompanied by coffins that fluctuate up and down, like a group of ants working hard to prepare food for the winter, slowly moving towards Qinjiazhuang.

The wailing and howling accompanied by piercing mourning made people feel unwell for no reason.

This is what Qin Feng saw when he came out of Qinjiazhuang. His rather handsome face suddenly turned from sunny to cloudy, then cloudy to cloudy, and finally the gloomy face seemed to be colder than the cold winter months.

The funeral procession of more than 30 people has made him guess who is coming.

Qin Feng turned around and ordered: "Wan'er, go find Uncle Lang, and then find all the servants in the family."

Wan'er seemed to be quite frightened, she was stunned for a while before she ran into Qin's Manor with small steps.

Qin Feng stood at the gate of Qinjiazhuang with his hands behind his back, with a faint murderous look in his eyes.

Maybe he didn't realize that since he ordered Wei Jun to be killed, he has become a little different.He is more decisive than before, and he acts more straightforwardly. Most importantly, he doesn't take human life seriously.

About a quarter of an hour later, the funeral procession finally arrived at the gate of Qinjiazhuang, and the coffin stopped in front of Qin Feng with a bang.

A woman who was just in her early forties and dressed in sackcloth and filial piety was crying bitterly on the coffin. Her grief-stricken appearance gave people a feeling that she might die at any time, but judging from her occasional profile, this woman Should be a beauty when young.

Behind them are four strong men carrying the coffin, and beside them are three young men and women, who look a little like the crying woman, and a little like... Wei Jun?Qin Feng was a little uncertain.

All of them had red eyes, howled along with the woman, and glanced at Zhang Yang from time to time, full of deep-seated hatred and resentment.

The remaining [-] or [-] people looked like green skins, and just by looking at them, they knew they were not good people.

Qin Feng can guarantee that he has never seen these people before, they are definitely not people from the Qin family village, nor are they the householders of the Qin family, but what they are here for, Qin Feng has already guessed almost everything.

Although he didn't expect such an incident, Qin Feng's brain turned quickly, and before anyone could speak, he preemptively said: "Wei Jun's wife, Li Shi, you are not at home to take care of your man's funeral. What is the house doing? Could it be possible that we still want to set up Butler Wei's mourning hall in the hall of my Qin family?"

Mrs. Li took out a handkerchief to wipe away her tears and snot, and complained intermittently: "How dare you offend the widow? It's just that the dead husband has served the master in the Qin family for nearly ten years, and later... the master died Afterwards, it was the deceased husband who was in charge of the affairs of the Qin family, but no matter what he said, he was gone, he died unjustly!"

The last injustice word, Mrs. Li, was so high and long that it hurt people's eardrums. Qin Feng thought to himself, if it was changed in later generations, it would be more than enough for Mrs. Li to be a soprano.

Although he was thinking about miscellaneous things in his heart, Qin Feng didn't react slowly. He pursed his lips and said, "Butler Wei died unjustly, so blame me?"

Mrs. Li rushed over and hugged Qin Feng's thigh, kowtowed to the ground and said: "How dare the survivors blame the young master, it's just that the deceased husband's death left a big family, orphans and widowed mothers, and the survivors want to ask for an explanation."

"Explain?" Qin Feng raised his eyebrows, and said slowly: "Wei Jun is greedy for ink, is this enough?"

Before Mrs. Li could reply, a young man holding a mourning stick said angrily: "My father has been a cow and a horse for the Qin family for so many years, even if he took some things that shouldn't be taken, how can you be so vicious at such a young age? "

Qin Feng's face turned cold, and he shouted: "Wei Jun is my servant of the Qin family. As the head of the Qin family, I can deal with it if I have evidence. The government can't find fault. Do you have an opinion? And you, as the son of a servant, Talking to the Patriarch like this, I will kill you now, you... believe it or not?"

Hearing what Qin Feng said, Mrs. Li became anxious. She didn't want to lose her husband and a son just now, so she quickly kowtowed and said, "Master, calm down, my son is young and ignorant, so don't care about him like him."

After finishing speaking, Mrs. Li turned her head and yelled at the young man: "There is no dignity, why don't you hurry up and apologize to the young master!"

The boy's face was flushed red, he knelt down reluctantly and kowtowed his head and said: "The boy doesn't know how to be polite, he is still magnanimous like the young master, don't bother with me. It's just that my father's death is not clear, I hope the young master can give an explanation. "

After all, Mrs. Li and the young master kowtowed.

"Forget it." Qin Feng took a step back without showing any signs, pulled his thigh out of Li Shi's arms, and said: "If I continue to argue with you, I will inevitably be called a bully."

"Since you want to explain, then I will give you an explanation. Wei Jun is not a little greedy for ink, and I will not calculate with you about the previous things, let alone a month. Just one month, 30 days, Wei Jun will go I went to a brothel three times, and the cost was about 50 taels of silver. Although my Tai Sui said that the weather has been good in recent years and the food price is not high, an ordinary family of three may not see silver once in a lifetime. to ten taels of silver."

"That is to say." Qin Feng said emphatically: "Your man, your father, the cost of going to the brothel for one month is enough for the whole family to live for five years! This is only a mere month, so since my father How about going to the present? How much? Is this a point?!"

The people present were frightened immediately, and those who came to see the excitement were basically the nearby dealers, who had never seen what Yinzi looked like in such a big age.And Wei Jun spent five years of his family's expenses in just one month, which is really...

But there are still people who are not intimidated. How could Li Shi know nothing about Wei Jun's behavior?

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