Chapter 67

  Liao Jia didn't waste any words and quickly pounced on another person, grabbing their arm, punching them hard, and then tightly hugging them.

  Two burly men embracing each other's posture is somewhat eerie, Liao Yi's knife has arrived, he grabbed the opponent's immobile hand and cut it off at the wrist.

  What a fast knife!

  A bloody hand fell to the ground, followed by a miserable cry, as if wanting to tear off the roof.

  Liao Jia and Liao Yi's skills were not impressive, but in this street fight, what mattered was not skill, but ruthlessness. Liao Jia and Liao Yi were two mountain bandits, and what mountain bandits lacked the least was ruthlessness.

  They joined forces and pounced on another person, knocking him down. Liao Jia pinned the man to the ground while Liao Yi stabbed him with a knife, which slid down his cheek and cut off one of his ears.

  Then his gaze turned to another person, who had already been scared to the ground, pale face, mouth agape, panting heavily.

  Liao Yi grabbed the beam of the wine shop's top door and chopped it down on his opponent's head, knocking him unconscious.

  Then the two brothers threw the four people out of the door with a swift and ruthless movement, without giving them another glance.

  Dead silence!

  Su Ying was also stunned, although she had been robbed to the Frog Village, but overall, Cheng Da Lei was still very civilized. As for the rumors that followed, she didn't take them to heart either. Therefore, she always had some misunderstandings about the mountain stronghold.

  The mountain bandits are really ruthless, not a single word was spoken throughout, and four people have already been taken down.

  "Sister-in-law, we brothers have arrived late!"

  Su Ying's face suddenly turned red, and she was stunned for a while before slightly understanding.

  "He told you to come."

  "It's up to the eldest son to let us protect our sister-in-law. Whatever it is, Sister-in-law, just give the order."

  Su Ying's face turned red again: "Don't mention this anymore, it's inconvenient to talk about these things here."

  The little butterfly walked up to Su Qing and said, "Miss, he's the one who sent him, and he even brought us money, a whole hundred taels."

  Su Ying's heart finally fell to the ground, she had been worried and frightened for the past few days, the behavior of the thugs around her was getting more and more out of line, if it wasn't for Cheng Dairen sending someone over, she feared she really wouldn't know what to do.

  "Bring the stuff in first, other things can be discussed later."

  After the upper floor of the wine building, Liao Jia and Liao Yi led the carriage from the back door to the courtyard. After Su Qing and Xiao Die returned to their room, Xiao Die took out that letter.

  "Miss, he also wrote you a letter."

  Su Ying opened the letter and hadn't even read the contents clearly when her expression paused: "A woman's handwriting..."

  "Hmm... Miss's intuition is indeed sharp."

  "What's going on?" Su Qing first held onto the letter, staring at Xiao Die, with a somewhat uncomfortable feeling in her heart.

  "It's... Miss Yanagi's."

  Helplessly, Xiaodie betrayed Cheng Darui, but she couldn't figure out what exactly happened either, only saying that she saw two quilts on the kang.

  Actually, if Su Qing really knew that Liu Zhi had become a concubine of Cheng Da Lei, it wouldn't be a big deal. The young masters of wealthy families often have accompanying maids from the age of ten or so, just like Jia Baoyu and Xiren having an affair, even Lin Daiyu who was jealous didn't take it to heart.

  In short, slaves are not considered human in many people's eyes.

  Ke Cheng Da Lei is hiding and avoiding, originally it was nothing, but now it has become a problem.

  Su Ying let out a cold snort, and two words escaped her lips: "Hmph, men..."

  She then picked up the letter and read its contents word by word. The main content of the letter was about the hotel management guided by Cheng Dairen.

  Some people think it's simply absurd in Su Ying's eyes, and she can't figure out whether it's good or bad, but it seems to make some sense.

  However, with the 100 taels of silver sent by Cheng Dairen, the wine house can be renovated again. The current wine house is really broken and cannot be broken anymore. What made Su Qing even more delighted was the chili peppers sent by Cheng Dairen.

  She brought the peppers back home and tried to sell them at Sihai Building, but unexpectedly, they were very well received. However, since the quantity was too small, they have now become a luxury item only supplied to wealthy households.

  It was this that made Sihai Lou famous, if you invite people to dinner and don't go to Sihai Lou, not ordering a dish of pepper stew would make you seem like you're not dignified enough.

  This time, Cheng Dali brought two sacks of chili peppers, and according to Xiaodie, Hamao Village has over 10,000 kilograms of chili peppers.

  "Just... " Sakura Suzaku's gaze fell on the paper, her eyebrows furrowed even tighter: "Is this really going to work?"

  For now, let's still follow Cheng Dali's style and renovate the wine house first.

  ……

  Every morning, Sun Jiu would put on his uniform and command a group of women to cook with great energy.

  The wound on his leg did not leave any aftereffects due to timely treatment.

  He was rated as third-rate. Before, he thought this rating wasn't high, but among all the people who joined Baozhai this time, there were only three or four people like him.

  Ding and others had to squeeze into a room with seven or eight people, regardless of their previous status in the Liu family, they were all the same now. But he could live in a two-person room, and his roommate was Meng Ziyun.

  Mengzi once said that the eyes are on the forehead, but they never look at themselves. Now, however, they have to squeeze into a small room with themselves. Thinking about this, I feel an inexplicable joy.

  Here, there is no distinction between master and servant, everyone is equal, even the inferior person who served before can speak with his head held high.

  Nature, daily training is very tiring, but as a chef, the amount of training is relatively less, and I've been working since I was young, so I'm not afraid of hard work.

  The key is that you can eat your fill here, wear new clothes, and every time you have a meal, others deliberately get close to you, wanting you to take more food, with a respectful gaze that was never seen before.

  In short, Sun Jiu is very satisfied with his current life.

  And these days, the master of the house always finds himself alone, talking about things he had never heard of before, such as Gongbao chicken, fish-flavored shredded pork, and hot pot.

  The key is that I may have never heard of Kung Pao chicken and fish-flavored shredded pork, oh, hot pot is known, but the boss said hot pot is spicy, this is what I don't understand, where does hot pot have spiciness.

  Probably even the master of the house doesn't understand either, but this is just something one thinks in their heart and doesn't dare say out loud.

  Today, the big boss found himself again, and I don't know how things will turn out, but this is always a manifestation of valuing oneself.

  In the hall, he met Cheng Dairen, Sun Jiuyi lowered his head: "Master, you're looking for me?"

  "Hmm?" Cheng Dairen yawned, stopped writing and drawing on the paper, raised his head and asked: "Sun Jiu, have you ever heard of something called... bread?"