Wang Family’s Peasant Woman: Raising kids and Making wealth

“Boss, they're out of town. They're in a carriage. We can't chase them!” The sound of the opening was a young man's voice, but most of this man's face was covered with a beard, and he looked very rough.

“After going out, I didn't expect to meet Gu Chunzhu here. Look, she's carrying food and her followers should be returning home.” A man who rushed out of town in the center of the team broke his eyebrows and his heart jumped a few points, feeling his heart beating much more vividly.

The bearded young man frowned in disapproval, "Boss, are you mistaken? I just saw a pretty little woman. ”

“How could Grandpa be wrong and turn to ash? I know. ”

It happened that it was their turn to inspect them and the soldiers gave them a check before releasing them from the city.

The man who broke his eyebrows dropped a silver ticket and grabbed a black horse from another person out of town. The horse owner followed him for a while, “In broad daylight, you robbed the city door. ”

“Brother, look at the silver tickets first.” The bearded young man patted the horse owner. The horse owner saw the silver ticket stuffed in his hand. It was a hundred taels of real goods. He didn't buy the horse until he bought 30 taels. He was happy that the corner of his mouth had reached his ear and didn't say anything about the robbery.

The man with the broken eyebrows had grown and the bearded boy had grabbed a horse from another man who had left town and left a silver ticket.

“Hey, my horse! ”

This second horse owner chased out 10 meters, he was caught by the first horse owner, “Brother, look at the silver ticket in your hand, I don't know if I can earn another hundred taels. ”

The second horse owner opened his wrinkled silver ticket. At first glance, it was only 50 taels. He was slightly dissatisfied. “Why is mine only 50 taels? Why are you so expensive? I'm so cheap. Aren't all the big horses bought at the market? ”

Seeing the second horse owner so messed up, the first horse owner ignored him and hid his own silver ticket behind the package and left. Anyway, the horse has been ridden away without a shadow, and he has left the silver ticket down again, even if he wants to sue the judge.

The bearded man kept following the broken eyebrow man, but couldn't keep up until he reached the fork to break the eyebrow man's horse and pulled the reins deliberately to wait for the bearded man.

“Boss, what are you doing so fast? They're carriages. We're riding, but we're fast. Don't worry.” The bearded lad said confidently.

“Grandpa was afraid to accidentally miss it. Let her go for nothing. Go, I'll take your right on the left. If it's your way, leave me a mark.” The man with the broken eyebrows pulled up the reins and drove the horse towards the left road.

The moustache boy walked towards the right, and Jomo ran a scented kung fu and saw the convoy of the four carriages ahead.

“Dude, the cars are all good horses, no wonder we didn't catch up at first.” The bearded lad followed him for a while and exclaimed, "Boss, you're not lucky I'm here. You can come after me later. ”

Gu Chunzhu sat in the carriage and watched the carriage leave the city. Compared to the compartment with the date cake, this would make the military carriage so smooth that she didn't suffer much. Even this slightly bumpy she's a little confused.

As he was squinting his eyes and preparing to take a nap, suddenly Old Lee was slowing down and a dead man from the second carriage stood by the car.

“Ma'am, the grandfather seems to have something to say.” Lee was still a little scared to look at the dead man with the knife.

Gu Chunzhu opened his eyes and said: "Come in. ”

As soon as the dead jumped on the carriage, he grew an extraordinarily ordinary face, the kind that could not be found in a pile of people, but his wide shoulder and narrow waist looked slender and at first glance practiced the house.

“Someone's following us!” Simple debriefing of the deceased in the trunk.

Gu Chunzhu looked at the dead and knew that the training methods of the dead were particularly unique. There was no desire to be honest and loyal to the master. Since the old man loaned them out, Gu Chunzhu believed the dead man's words. She lifted the curtains and saw only a horse riding man behind her.

“Every hour and a half, this person gets off the horse to mark, or at the turn.” The dead went on to say that he had been watching the horseman behind him in the carriage for a long time.

Gu Chunzhu's liu eyebrows snapped up, and the curtains were lifted up again. He looked back. The man who looked at the horse from afar left a bearded beard and looked at the fierce god. He didn't look like a good man.

“Is he a bandit?” Gu Chunzhu was also nervous.

Previously in the capital city, the bandits were wicked by the bandits. Ever since Su Wangqin's return, he hasn't heard of any bandits.

Thinking about it, the beard jumped off the wagon, marked the tree, and slowly climbed back on the horse and slowly followed behind the convoy. It's like those thieves in the past, who left a mark during the day, and then a bunch of people came and stole it at night. Is this the same tactic used by thieves today?

“Perhaps, perhaps not, it is advisable to dispose of him only when he is so alone!” The mouth of the dead is as simple as finding a place to kill a chicken.

“Come on, grab that guy first. If you get caught up by bandits, it's very troublesome.” Gu Chunzhu agreed to the advice of the dead, and the dead left Gu Chunzhu's compartment and sat in front of the car to show Old Li the way.

Follow the bearded lad in the back as he watches the carriage move further and further away. Instead, he walks towards a thick forest, thinking, are they going to have lunch?

He wiped a sweat on his forehead, and the sun was hanging in the sky, exposing the oil to the sun. He thinks about when the boss will be back, so he doesn't have to follow suit.

The bearded lad just followed the horse into the woods and suddenly the big stone threw his leg at him. The horse leaned forward and the bearded lad rolled down.

Two swinging knives rested on his neck, and his head was sweating again, frightened alive.

“Wait, let me ask first.” Gu Chunzhu jumped out of the trunk in a hurry, fearing that these dead men would not have any emotions to directly clinch people, and she also wanted to know who was capable of following her.

“You, are you Gu Chunzhu? Used to live in Mu Lian Town.” The bearded young man hurriedly said that he dared not move and was afraid to rip his neck open with a knife.

His rough appearance gave him a very strong visual impact. Gu Chunzhu listened to his voice, but there was no such person in his memory. She frowned and asked, "Who are you? ”

At this point, a horse came with his hooves and immediately the man said, “Let go of the acacia! ”