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Chapter 45 Waist Card

I took a boat and drove back to Qianhu Yamen at night with a fire the day before. The next day, I was abolished for most of the day. Before I even set off, it was dark in Panyu. I stayed in Shunde Inn and arrived at Guangzhou Prefecture. It was the third day that I was approaching, and I happened to go to Gubulou Tower for a meal.

Chen Mu suffered a loss of being bent by the road. If he didn't go back to Xiangshan, he would just take a boat downstream, and from Haojing to Guangcheng, he would arrive in the morning and evening. At most, he would ride a horse for a while the next day.

The main thing is that Xiangshan has to give many things to order.

Chen Junye sat and ate, and the shopkeeper Xiaoyan sat and watched with a look. She created a new snack cake, and Chen Mu happened to come over to let him taste it.

"How is it, my craft is OK, right?"

Chen Mu raised his eyes and smiled. The shopkeeper wore a men's black net scarf on his head today and looked particularly neat in a coarse blue shirt. Although it was simple, the clothes were decorated with small gourds. He was full of expectations in his shiny big eyes. He pointed his little finger at the snack in the small plate and said, "Since this, he can sell seventy or eighty plates a day!"

"Well, it's good, it's better if you add some honey." Chen Mu nodded and said, put down his chopsticks and drank half a bowl of tea to relieve dry mouth. Then he said to Yan Qingyao: "Your little gourd is also good, it looks good when embellished on the clothes."

"You are a layman, how expensive is to add honey. A plate of cakes is only eight Tongbao, so the guest officer has to drink three more Tongbao tea. If you want to eat honey, you will make some people to send Xiangshan to you...a gourd?"

Yan Qingyao was talking about his business as he was working hard. When he heard Chen Mu say something about gourds, he looked down at them and happened to see the small gourds made of buttons. His little face was white and red in the middle - the small gourds were buttoned on his chest.

"Look, you're so tired!"

Chen Mugang realized that his words of praise for the women of the Ming Dynasty might not be decent, but the shopkeeper Xiaoyan smiled and waved disdainfully: "Mom said that this real man often goes far away and goes thousands of miles away, and his eyes are like wolves and cannot see anywhere else."

"There are so many people in your Xiangshan site, but I have seen them. There are hundreds of people in the air, but none of them belong to the military master."

Yan Qingyao laughed, looked at Chen Mu with his lips pursed, and shook his head with his small eyes, "Tsk tsk tsk..."

Chen Mu, who suffered a critical attack, suddenly had only black and white colors left in the world.

"Is it not good to sleep at night?"

Another wake-up call.

The whimpering little train is flying around you all day long, and the righteous locomotive will sooner or later hit you.

Chen Mu, who was angry and embarrassed, refused to face up to the reality that he was an older unmarried young man, showed his fangs with a fierce look on his face: "Be careful to catch you to be a wife of a thousand households in the guard office!"

Even though the little shopkeeper who was treated as a first-class thin horse since childhood had been very tempered, he was still stunned when he heard this, his narrow smile on his lips was still clumping, his eyes were covered with a layer of mist, and he looked at Chen Mu steadily.

He was scared to see it.

Isn't this going to cry?

"I'm not in Xiangshan, so don't send small cakes, and it's broken. I just fought with Fanyi in Haojing the day before yesterday. There was a Japanese man who was like you. He jumped, jumped and screamed, and he was fierce."

He changed the topic very stiffly, and Chen Mu's heart was dodged like his eyes, and was knocked out of embarrassment and could not hide.

But this successfully attracted the attention of the shopkeeper Xiao Yan. He stood up and looked at Chen Mu, with both worry and annoyance in his eyes. He found that Chen Qianhu's parts should be there, so he stroked the little gourd on his chest with fear and breathed a sigh of relief.

"You really go to fight with the Fanyi. Why are you fighting with them? Being injured - Bah! The military master is Zhao Zilong, Changshan, who is a new generation and wins every battle. A mere fanyi can't hurt a hair!"

"Ha ha!"

Chen Mu was amused by the little girl and waved his hand and said, "It's time to rush forward. It's not a big battle. Who will command me when I go to rush forward? It's okay. Don't you tell me, my luck is overseas. Some time ago, Yan Bo said that the barbarian businessman who sold the Ming women in the water and land was arrested and the people were rescued."

"If you really have to fight a hundred battles, you're mediocre. Fighting is just a means to achieve your goal. Just get one battle right." Chen Mu felt much more relaxed when he saw the shopkeeper listening well, and said, "Hao Jing is still very chaotic these days. If you have something to come to me, go to Xiangshan and ask me to come over and call me."

"After some time, I'll take you to play. The house built by Xiyi is quite beautiful and there are many new things."

"In the past, I was just talking about it. It would be better if I could not fight or not." Yan Qingyao held his hands and nodded one after another, "Don't forget it after Jun Ye said!"

Bang!

Just as he was talking, he told Chen Mu not to forget to take her to Haojing to play, then the little girl slapped her hands and said happily: "You have something important to come to Guangcheng. When the work is done, I will take you to play!"

Oh, this is a juncture, and Chen Mu is just sitting in the drumbeard building to distract himself and figure out a suitable way to continue to maintain the independence of Xiangshan, and where can I have the intention to play!

What's more... Chen Mu raised his eyebrows and asked Yan Qingyao: "Where do you want to take me to play?"

Can he play with the little girl Yan Qingyao?

"You look down on others, don't you? After that, do you like mountains and rivers?" Manager Yan slapped the table with a small hand and added half a bowl of tea to Chen Junye leisurely. "There is Baiyun Mountain in the north gate of Xishan, and the Qijiangkou outside Xishui West Gate, are all good places to enjoy the scenery."

It’s true. If Yan Qingyao talks about the theater fair, Chen Qianhu probably thinks it’s a waste of time. But if you want to talk about the scenery and outing, although it’s a bit out of time, he really feels interested.

"This is good!"

Chen Mu was about to continue saying that he had no time to cure Haojing and guard against pirates. He didn't dare to leave his post and go out for fun, so he heard Yan Qingyao say the second half.

"That's right, who doesn't know that Ruyun Pavilion on Baiyun Mountain is a beautiful woman, and who doesn't know that Yan Guifang's sisters at Qijiangkou are all talented and beautiful!"

Yan Qingyao raised his little face and was full of pride, "The Jun Ye has taken advantage of me when he knows me. Gufu Tower often brings wine to these two places, so people are familiar with each other!"

It's not an outing.

"But let it go. Let's talk about this matter again. It's time for me to go to the Governor's Office."

Chen Mu laughed silently, shook his head and stood up. Several soldiers from the neighboring table also got up to check the bill, and went out to hold the horse.

After being sent outside the restaurant, Chen Mu looked around the terrain outside the city and then retreated to Yan Qingyao and said, "Do you remember, don't run around during this period. If you have a big bell and drum work on the city tower, close the shop and run into the city, do you know?"

When it comes to military aircraft, Chen Mu is not good at saying anything. How could he know that Manager Yan is clear-headed and nodded obediently: "I know, there are frequent troops recently, and the drinkers say that there may be a situation behind him, don't worry. Jun Ye, you should take care of yourself, don't fight with others. As long as you are a master of Qianhu, it doesn't matter whether you are promoted or not!"

Chen Mu smiled and said that he would not fight if he said he would not fight, let alone what would his flag army eat if he didn't fight?

The food in the field is not enough, so no flag army can afford to spend money on a daily basis.

There is no need to talk about these things to Yan Qingyao.

After thinking about it, Chen Mu waved to Qi Zhengyan to ask for a sign from Qianhuyao, and handed it to Yan Qingyao, saying, "You should keep this. If the Guangzhou police officers can find soldiers to save their lives when they encounter problems, they will say that they are the family of Chen Mu, the Qianhuya of Xiangshan."
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