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Chapter 12

86_86438: Jia Lian was about to take Jia Cong's house, but before leaving, he asked Feng Ziying at the gate of the Feng family that he recognized as a hooligan. Reading at Zero o'clock

Feng Ziying was stunned and wanted to laugh a few times. He looked up and saw Jia Lian laughing with spring breeze blowing on his face, but there was no smile in his eyes. After thinking for a moment, he replied, "I recognize it."

Jia Cong kept widening his eyes and waiting for the answer. He immediately clapped his hands and smiled and said, "Recognize it, recognize it! Did I say it? Brother Feng must recognize the hooligan!" He also raised his chin to Jia Lian.

Feng Ziying smiled slightly: "Does Brother Lian also want to recognize a hooligan?"

Jia Cong hurriedly waved his two little claws: "And I am! I want to recognize the hooligan too."

Jia Lian raised his hand and gave him a moment: "How big are you? Do you know what a hooligan is?"

Jia Cong hummed: "I know, the gangsters are the ones who can fight!"

Feng Ziying shook her head and said, "The thugs are the ones who know how to fight. Hooligans are much better than thugs." Nai looked at Jia Lian and smiled, "Brother Lian, when will you be interested in meeting hooligans?"

Jia Cong rushed to say, "Just leave! Now!"

Jia Lian looked at the sun and said, "Since you are out, you don't need to go back early." He was originally planning to come to Feng Ziying's house to drink, but now Jia Cong is in a state of trouble. "I just don't know if the hooligans have time to meet the playboy?"

Feng Ziying looked at Jia Cong and suddenly felt funny and said, "Since that's the case, you two can go with me." Then she called someone to take him to the horse.

Jia Cong shouted excitedly. Although Jia Lian didn't say anything, cold sweat had already quietly oozed out of his palm. Han Qi hurriedly said, "I didn't intend to know some hooligans, and I'm leaving home." He bowed and said goodbye.

Feng Ziying led the Jia brothers to the west of the city, crossing the streets and alleys, and finally arrived at a high and low broken house by the moat. He tied the horses under several willow trees, and all the people brought were left outside. Feng Ziying led the way to a small house.

When he arrived, there was no door knocker. Feng Ziying pushed the door straight in and shouted, "Is Sister Qin at home?"

There was no one in the room. After a while, I heard the sound of urgent footsteps behind me. The worn curtain was lifted open. A woman in her thirties led two friends in a hurry in. The woman was so beautiful, with a bun on her head, a wooden hairpin inserted, and a blue-gray apron around her waist. When she saw Feng Ziying, she said to her head: "What are you doing again?"

Before Feng Ziying could answer, Jia Cong shook Jia Lian's hand and ran up happily and asked, "Big sister, are you a hooligan?"

The woman was stunned, and Feng Ziying and the two guys suddenly laughed so hard that the sky was dark. The woman was annoyed and rushed over and reached out to twist Feng Ziying's ears: "Xiao Feng! What did you say to the child?"

Feng Ziying ohed a few times and shouted "Good luck to the woman."

A few dog barking came from behind at this moment. Jia Cong jumped up and heard the sound: "Dog! There is a dog!" He ran away.

The woman hurriedly let go of Feng Ziying: "Little guy, don't run around..."

Before he finished speaking, Jia Cong had already passed through the curtain.

A long time ago, when he was still Xiao Zhou Ji, he had two dogs at home, one Samoyed and the other Chinese pastoral dog. Later, they both gradually grew old and finally left Zhou Ji. That was the first and second time Zhou Ji knew the taste of separation from life and death. After that, he left home to go to college and worked alone outside. But no matter how lonely he was, he dared not raise a dog anymore. Although he did not dare to raise it, he still liked this creature very much, and his friends' dogs also loved him inexplicably. Although he had been in a different life, this hobby was still preserved.

Behind the curtain was a small yard, with some stools with legs missing, which were cleaned up. A big black wolf dog was wrapped in the yard. Jia Cong walked over and clapped his hands, and shouted softly: "Hello!"

The dog glanced at him and lay on the ground without moving.

Jia Cong squatted in front of it and said, "I am Cong'er, three years old, where are you?"

At this moment, everyone in the room had already chased into the yard. The woman in green stood behind him and said, "His name is Heizi, one and a half years old."

"Wow~~I'm older than you!"

The two guys laughed out loud.

The woman glanced at Feng Ziying and asked, "Where did you cheat the child?"

Feng Ziying turned his head toward Jia Lian and said, "This is Jia Lian, the second master of Rongguo Mansion." He looked up at Jia Cong again, "That is Jia Cong, the third master."

The woman in green frowned, looked up and down at Jia Lian for a while, and only said "Qin Sangu".

Jia Lian was secretly judging the beauty of the woman, and quickly folded her smile and bowed, "Hello, Female Qin." He shouted, "Cong'er comes here to see someone!"

Jia Cong had long forgotten his brother and Brother Feng, and circled around Heizi to please him. Heizi was proud for a moment, and finally sat in front of Jia Cong and asked him to let him go. Jia Cong was so happy that he couldn't see his teeth and kept saying, "Heizi, you are so beautiful! I have never seen a dog like you. What do you like to eat? Next time I will treat you tofu skin. I love the most. I also like to eat buns with tofu skin, chicken oil circles, and osmanthus candy, yam cake, walnut crisps..."

Seeing that he ignored him, Jia Lian shouted again. Jia Cong still didn't hear it.

Qin Sangu smiled and waved his hand, "Forget it, let them play, Heizi likes him." Heizi turned around and went back to the room.

Jia Lian saw Feng Ziying and both of his friends followed him, and stomped his feet and went back, leaving Jia Cong to play with Heizi himself.

When he returned to the house, Qin Sangu waved his hand and asked his friend to pour a bowl of cold boiled water for them. At this time, the young master and Wang Sun had drunk hot tea at home. Jia Lian was stunned. Seeing Feng Ziying picking up the bowl and drinking it, he had no choice but to take a sip. He took several breaths of cold breaths, and the two friends laughed at the side without hesitation.

Qin Sangu just did not see it, raised her eyebrows and asked, "I wonder why Mr. Jia is here to find a private wife?"

Jia Lian smiled bitterly and said, "I don't know either." Feng Ziying smiled beside him and said, "I just suddenly found that there were a lot of trouble at home, but I don't know where to start."

Qin Sangu blinked: "So the second master wants to seek help from a hooligan?"

Jia Lian said: "It's Cong'er's proposal."

Qin Sangu was stunned: "Second Master, I will say he is three years old."

Jia Lian said: "Yes."

Qin Sangu looked at Feng Ziying with a funny look: "Say."

Feng Ziying said: "Brother Lian's second family's property was too much for his aunt to embezzle him. He wanted to find a way to get some greedy servants back."

Qin Sangu sneered: "I'm afraid the things that the old men in Rongguo Mansion eat are not easy to vomit. Some of them are still raising servants to protect the hospital."

Jia Lian rubbed his temples and smiled bitterly: "I guess just now that this matter is not only our mansion, but sure enough, it's not all the capital that knows."

Feng Ziying hurriedly said, "This is not the case, the furniture is like this."

Jia Lian snorted: "Your family must not be."

Feng Ziying smiled.

Qin Sangu thought for a while and said, "I already know what Master Jia is saying. Now that we are here, we will open the skylight and say something bright. I, Qin Sangu, have someone under my command. If the second master needs to rob the house, our price will not be cheap."

Jia Lian had never talked about this with others, and never thought that he would immediately negotiate the price, so he was a little helpless. Just now, a gentle barking of dogs and a giggling giggling came from behind. Qin Sangu's face immediately warmed up and said, "This little master is a funny and tight." Jia Lian was so distracted that he laughed. The natural romantic inside his intestines was a little uncontrollable.

Feng Ziying had fallen on the kang now, kicking off her boots casually, resting her arms under the back of her head, rolling her eyes wide and saying, "It's not just interesting, this kid is so weird."

As he was talking, the curtain moved, Jia Cong and Heizi broke in shoulder to shoulder. Heizi slipped to Qin Sangu's feet and rubbed it. Qin Sangu gently stroked its head. Jia Cong rushed to Jia Lian a few steps and said, "Second brother, I'm sorry, I forgot you just now."

Jia Lian had no choice but to look at him, and pointed at Qin Sangu to introduce him to him.

Jia Cong bowed seriously and said, "I have met my third aunt and sister."

Qin Sangu nodded and said, "What a clever little thing."

Jia Cong asked: "Do I want to sit in the same place with Heizi?"

Qin Sangu smiled and said, "I'm asking Heizi if he is willing?"

Jia Cong hurriedly ran to Heizi and touched his back: "Heizi, your sister is discussing important matters with my brother. Can we go there and listen?"

Heizi waved his head and didn't move.

Jia Cong acted coquettishly and said, "Let's go."

Heizi only rubbed under his hands, but still didn't move. Jia Cong had no choice but to sit next to Heizi. The two guys laughed again.

Jia Lian put down his face and shouted, "I can't get up! How can I behave when I sit on the ground?"

Jia Cong ignored him and hugged Heizi's neck.

Feng Ziying also said: "It's cold underground. You are not a black man, you have no fur."

Jia Cong simply turned around and crawled halfway on Heizi.

Qin Sangu also looked at them with a smile: "Let him go with the kid. I think this is the first time that Mr. Jia has come out to do business?"

Jia Lian hurriedly raised his eyes to find Feng Ziying. Feng Ziying lay on the kang and raised his legs and whistled at him. Jia Lian cursed in his heart and smiled bitterly: "I really have never done such a business, I just don't know what to do?"

Qin Sangu said: "Does Jia Erye prepare to calculate the share of the money or the price? If the price is calculated, is it calculated based on the number of times?"

Where did Jia Lian know? "How do you calculate it?"

Qin Sangu said: "To calculate the share of the money, it is naturally the share of the property obtained and the second master; to calculate the price, it can be divided into two types. Or to calculate the head, it is naturally how much it costs per person. Asking for a thug horizontally and vertically is just the same as asking for an ordinary mud and water worker. Or to calculate the number of times, it is how much it costs to pay for a work, and I will think about how many people I need."

Jia Lian thought for a while and said, "I can't answer this for a while, so let me go back to discuss the meeting with my father. I'm sorry, my third aunt first quoted a price."

Qin Sangu smiled softly. She was no longer young, and her smile was full of laughter. Jia Lian was a little confused. But she heard her say, "The price here is not cheap. It's just that you get what you pay for. Second Master can consider it yourself. There are many brothers under her command, and brothers need to support their families. If Second Master is preparing to share the money..." Then he stood up and walked to Jia Lian and stretched out his hand.

Jia Lian was originally a romantic person. Seeing that her hand was white and tender, she looked beautiful and immediately threw the things beside her out of the sky. She couldn't help but stretch out her hand and gently hold it, and it was inevitable to knead it.

The hand shook in vain, and everyone had not seen any movement, so they had already pinched Jia Lian's throat. Jia Lian felt a pain in his throat and his breathing stagnated. He hurriedly broke her hand, but he couldn't beat it.

Feng Ziying immediately jumped off the kang, not bothering her boots, and stumbled onto the ground with her socks: "Misunderstanding and misunderstanding! Third aunt, Lian's second brother had never done such a business, and he didn't know the rules."

Qin Sangu sneered twice and did not move. Jia Lian's limbs were soft, his eyes turned black, his chest was extremely stuffy, his mind gradually became blank, and fear was covered like a locust.

Jia Cong was also frightened for a while. After a while, he realized that Qin Sangu was trying to strangle his brother to death. He ran over. He suddenly remembered the popular science blog of a fat note on Weibo in his previous life. He climbed on the armrest of the bamboo chair where Jia Lian was sitting and flew up his legs, and used his knee to hit Qin Sangu's forearm. He had never practiced martial arts and didn't even touch Qin Sangu's sleeve at all. Instead, he was unstable in the center of gravity and fell to the ground with a "plop".

Qin Sangu suddenly let go, and Jia Lian fell on the bamboo chair. The bamboo chair was originally light, but he hit him and he turned over with the chair. Jia Lian rolled to the ground and gasped heavily...
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