The Daily Life of the Husband and Wife Selling Dog Food Through Time Traveling

The more cowardly a person is, the crazier he will be when pushed...

I don't dare to read the comments today... put the lid on the pot and run away...

Han Zhiyuan submitted the public inspection, and the caravan entered Yuezhou City smoothly, but the vague uneasiness in Jiang Ning's heart did not subside because of this, it was always lurking in his heart, like a dark snake, ready to go.

After distributing the wages, all the attendants dispersed, and the rain gradually subsided, Jiang Ning was about to enter the yard, when he found Li Yue standing under the eaves, looking over eagerly, he smiled and asked, "Why don't you go back? "

Li Yue hesitated to speak, scratching his head with a nervous expression.

This is strange, Jiang Ning was a little amused in his heart, and said: "If you have something to do, you can tell it directly."

Li Yue rubbed his nose embarrassingly, and said in a low voice, "Master Jiang, is your grain shop still recruiting staff?"

Hearing this, Jiang Ning was a little surprised and said: "You want to work?"

Li Yue straightened his back, raised his voice and said, "Yes, is Shopkeeper Jiang's grain store still recruiting staff?"

Jiang Ning pondered for a moment, but Han Zhiyuan on the side answered: "Our grain store has been destroyed by fire, and we don't need a buddy right now."

After hearing this, Li Yue was not discouraged, and insisted: "If this is the case, don't you need a buddy to work more? I am strong and can do anything!"

As he spoke, he patted his chest vigorously, as if trying to prove that what he said was true.

Seeing him like this, Jiang Ning suddenly laughed and said, "You are so young, why do you want to work in our grain shop?"

Hearing his question, Li Yue's eyes suddenly showed some admiration, he lowered his head and rubbed the ground, and replied a little shyly: "I think shopkeeper Jiang is very powerful and a good person."

Han Zhiyuan: "!"

Jiang Ning: "..."

Han Zhiyuan immediately said: "Thank you, we don't need a buddy for now."

Hearing this, Li Yue's expression suddenly showed disappointment, Jiang Ning thought for a while, but smiled and said: "So, it's getting late now, why don't you come over tomorrow."

Li Yue's eyes lit up immediately, and he raised his head, his joy was beyond words: "Okay! Thank you, shopkeeper Jiang, then I'll come back tomorrow."

He said, before Jiang Ning had time to stop him, he plunged into the rain curtain and strode away.

Jiang Ning shook his head and turned around with a smile. Han Zhiyuan was leaning against the door with folded arms, looking at him, his eyes beckoning him to explain, Jiang Ning was a little helpless, and said with a smile: "The shop has just been burned down, and we really need help. I have also seen that Li Yue is indeed a talent to make."

Han Zhiyuan stared at him for a long time, and then he choked out a sentence: "Can you stop smiling at others all the time?"

Jiang Ning: "...It's all up to you." The sour smell soared to the sky, and it could be smelled eight hundred miles away.

On Huangmei days in June, the south of the Yangtze River is always rainy and wet. Because of the bad weather, the repair of the burnt grain shop has not been officially started. Li Honghua specially sent someone to explain that since it is a natural disaster, the Shen family will not seek compensation from them, but The repair costs must be borne by Jiang Ning and the others themselves.

It was finally a cloudy day, and it finally stopped raining. Jiang Ning immediately invited craftsmen to repair the house. A dozen or so craftsmen worked together. With the addition of Han Zhiyuan and Li Yue, Jiang Ning himself had nothing to do. , just laying hands on the sidelines and handing over some materials.

Even so, it only took more than a day to repair the house, and the general structure of the house was almost built. It only took the third day to install the girders, lay the tiles, and make the doors and windows, and it was considered complete.

In the evening, the sky was dark and it was dark outside, but because he was worried that it would rain at night, after Jiang Ning discussed with the shopkeeper of the neighboring cloth shop, the three of them moved all the materials used for building the house to the eaves of his shop , ready to use tomorrow.

The three of them worked together for a long time, when Jiang Ning suddenly heard someone calling him: "Master Jiang."

The voice was a bit familiar. Jiang Ning raised his head to look. The sky was too dark. He looked at it for a long time by the dim candlelight of the cloth shop, and then smiled: "So it's the shopkeeper Zeng. It's been a long time."

It was Zeng Yuanhua who came, and Zeng Ziming was following behind him. Both of them had gloomy faces and a menacing manner. It seemed that the visitor was not friendly.

Zeng Yuanhua's face twitched, and he smirked and said, "Shopkeeper Jiang, how did you make money this trip?"

Jiang Ning smiled, and said in a modest tone: "Where, it's just a small business, and it's really frightening to bother the shopkeeper Zeng to think about it."

Zeng Yuanhua remained silent, but Zeng Ziming yelled: "Treacherous villain! If it weren't for you, how could my third cousin be fired by Zeng Jiben's family?! Now I'm still here to pretend, I really have no shame!"

Jiang Ning couldn't help laughing out loud when he heard these words, and wrote lightly: "I don't understand what you said, what does the manager Zeng's dismissal have to do with me?"

Zeng Ziming was so angry that the fat on his face trembled, and he cursed loudly: "The two hundred shi tea leaves in Chunxipo were originally ordered by us. If you hadn't cut them halfway, how could we not have enough new tea?" , I used Chen Cha to make up the number, and lost 3 taels of snowflake silver to others for nothing! It caused us to go bankrupt!"

They were noisy here, even though it was late, they still attracted several passers-by to watch, all pointing and pointing not far away, Han Zhiyuan saw this, and immediately said coldly: "You guys are dishonest in business, cheating and pretending to be smart In the end, it was found out by others, and it is only natural to lose money, so what does it matter to us? Now that you have come here, don’t you still want to seek justice? "

Jiang Ning also said calmly: "We bought the tea from Chunxipo with real money. If you don't believe me, you can ask the village chief. As far as I know, they haven't signed a contract with you before. Besides, you once remembered that the tea shop lowered the price of tea, and bought new tea at the price of old tea. The purchase and sale is a matter of mutual agreement. You can’t force people to sell tea. Now how can you say that I cut your tea halfway? ? That's a good point, but it doesn't make sense."

The two of them spoke with reason and evidence, their voices were no louder than Zeng Ziming's, and they were not full of foul language like Zeng Ziming's, on the contrary, they were more convincing to the audience.

Zeng Ziming scolded for a long time, but Zeng Yuanhua didn't make a sound, just stared at Jiang Ning sullenly, and kept silent until Zeng Ziming finally got tired of scolding, then he opened his mouth, his voice was a little hoarse, like an old door The sound of the axis was very unpleasant: "Shopkeeper Jiang, look what this is."

As he said, he took out something from his arms and made a gesture to show it to Jiang Ning. Jiang Ning frowned slightly, the sky was dark and the light was weak, he couldn't see what Zeng Yuanhua was holding in his hand at all.

Zeng Yuanhua came over a few steps slowly, the candlelight from the cloth window was reflected on him, and the object in his hand shone with a cold light, Han Zhiyuan pulled Jiang Ning away abruptly, and said angrily, "It's a dagger!"

Seeing that he had been found out, Zeng Yuanhua simply didn't hide it. He raised his dagger, with a fierce look in his eyes, and rushed towards Jiang Ning with a distorted expression.

All this happened in an instant, and everyone was stunned by the development of the situation. Han Zhiyuan instinctively blocked Jiang Ning quickly, and Li Yue, who was on the side, saw the wood in his hand immediately. He slammed Zeng Yuanhua hard, blocking his momentum for a moment, then Han Zhiyuan kicked Zeng Yuanhua away, and the dagger landed with a crisp impact sound.

However, before everyone came back to their senses, Zeng Yuanhua grabbed the dagger, got up, roared and rushed towards Jiang Ning again, his desperate energy was almost endless, his eyes were scarlet, like a poisoned sharp blade , The resentment is shocking!

Zeng Yuanhua raised his dagger and stabbed at Jiang Ning. Han Zhiyuan grabbed his wrists and twisted them violently, causing the bones of his wrists to cluck.

It stands to reason that few people can hold a grown man with all his strength, but Zeng Yuanhua didn't know whether he was crazy or what, but he was unconscious, holding a dagger in his hand, waving it desperately, trying to break free from the shackles , and even scratched his palm, dripping with blood.

Under Zeng Yuanhua's vigorous struggle, Han Zhiyuan was almost unable to restrain him for a while, seeing the dagger getting closer inch by inch!The situation was critical, Jiang Ning didn't care too much, and decisively reached out to grab the dagger, but before he got close, a deep gash was cut in the palm of his hand, and blood flowed out, dripping on Han Zhiyuan's face.

Zeng Ziming over there finally came back to his senses, immediately rolled up his sleeves, and shouted angrily, "You guys are deceiving people too much! Uncle Third, I'll help you!"

Jiang Ning panicked and shouted: "Li Yue! Beat him out!"

However, before Li Yue stepped forward, Han Zhiyuan noticed that Zeng Yuanhua started to push back and broke free from his hand. At this time, it was too late to grab him again. In order to prevent him from hurting Jiang Ning, he stretched out his hand With a push, he used a clever skill to turn Zeng Yuanhua's direction.

Because Zeng Yuanhua exerted too much force, he couldn't hold back for a while, and even ran directly towards Zeng Ziming. At this time, Zeng Ziming was rolling up his sleeves. Seeing the dagger stabbing towards him, the cold light flashed, and he was so frightened that he burst into tears. With a cry, in desperation, he raised his foot and kicked Zeng Yuanhua's hands holding the dagger fiercely.

All this happened only between the sparks, and in the blink of an eye, Zeng Yuanhua was kicked to the ground, rolled over, and didn't get up for a long time. The situation took a turn for the worse, and everyone didn't react. Wiping the cold sweat off his forehead, panting heavily, he said in fear, "Uncle Santang, you almost ended up killing me just now, at least look at the direction clearly and work hard."

Zeng Yuanhua was still lying on the ground, hunched over, motionless, as if he hadn't woken up yet.

Zeng Ziming stepped forward in doubt: "Uncle Third?"