Han Changmu smiled faintly with his eyebrows widened: "I can trust Brother Helian, and I trust you with my life and property. I also hope that Brother Helian can trust me."
Helian Wenyuan snorted, unable to express his anger, so he could only grit his teeth and sneer, which was a breath of anger: "Young Master Han uses good means, so there is no need to pretend to trust him. You give me money, and I will give you the money." You brought Mohe Yanqi out safely, that’s all.”
Han Changmu raised his eyebrows indifferently. He was originally a cold-blooded person. He only focused on goals and results. He didn't care what means he used, and he didn't care about being criticized, as long as he achieved his goals.
He smiled casually and returned to the crowd with Helian Wenyuan one behind the other.
Whether it was a trap, a trap, coercion or inducement, even Helian Wenyuan admitted it. Anyway, he jumped in willingly, so the preparations should be made. You can't really put money at the expense of your life.
He picked up a pen and wrote a list, handed it to Han Changmu, and said unceremoniously: "These things are needed to enter Mohe Yanqi. If they are all ready within three days, we can set off."
Han Changmu looked at it carefully, and when he came, he also looked through the classics. Some of these things were recorded in the classics, and some were completely unfamiliar.
He knew in his heart that Helian Wenyuan must have been to Mohe Yanqi many times, and the things he prepared were very complete. He handed the list to Yao Yao: "Ah Yao is careful, let Ah Yao get these things." Yao go buy it."
The piece of paper was filled with densely written regular Chinese characters, and Yao Yao felt dizzy as soon as he saw it.
She could also read and write, but she had written simplified Chinese characters for nearly thirty years in her previous life. Now these traditional Chinese characters looked like Martian characters. She had to squint her eyes for a long time to distinguish them from those twisted strokes. Tell me what this word is.
It was so strenuous that she couldn't bear to look at it one more time and wanted to poke her eyes out.
She closed her eyes, licked her face and pushed back the trouble: "Master, you see, we are new here and are not familiar with the situation in the city. Why don't you go to Master Helian to buy it in person, and let Wang Xian and Gu Chen follow to help get it?" take things."
With that said, she pushed the order to Helian Wenyuan's hand and winked at Gu Chen.
Gu Chen blinked understandingly and responded with a smile: "A Yao is right, I just want to take advantage of Young Master Helian's favor and visit Suzhou City."
Han Changmu held his forehead and was speechless.
I don’t know whether these two people are born lazy people or born monsters, so they have such a tacit understanding. How should he, a person who only said one sentence, continue.
Since you can't say anything, let's use money to speak.
He took out a stack of banknotes, put them gently on the list, pushed them together in front of Helian Wenyuan, and smiled: "Master Helian, why not leave it like this? If the money is not enough, just say ."
Helian Guangbo lowered his head and glanced at the stack of banknotes, and quickly covered it with his hands. The shock that could not be concealed leaked from his smile: "Okay, it's easy to talk about, it's easy to talk about, we two brothers will handle this matter." , don’t bother those two brothers.”
Helian Wenyuan let out a sigh, sprayed the tea all over the floor, and stared at his brother, speechless.
Helian Guangbo glanced sideways at Helian Wenyuan, as if he was looking at a fool. He tapped the banknote with two fingers and lowered his voice: "Have you ever seen so much money?"
"..." Helian Wenyuan was speechless.
Why didn't he find out before that his brother was greedy for money, so he sold him for such a small amount of money?
Helian Guangbo curled his lips.
If you think too much, it's not like he's just blinded by money. He, his biological brother, is really not worth so much money. I'm afraid no one will even ask for the money.
His eyes were deep and he glanced at Han Changmu quickly.
Seeing how this enemy spends a lot of money and has a heart as deep as the ocean, he is not an easy master to deal with.
Fortunately, his brother is a rich old man. If he were a timid little girl, he would really have to worry about being betrayed by this person.
After finishing their meal, the Helian Wenyuan brothers took a lot of money and Meng Ying with them and went out to buy supplies.
The Meng Lan sisters had not seen each other for four years and had too many private things to talk about. They had already sat on the kang holding a plate of melon seeds and talking about themselves.
Yao Yao walked around in the yard and then walked around in the house. She felt a little anxious for no reason, the kind of anxiety she felt when she lost something. Her sleeping bag, a down sleeping bag that took ten fingers to pierce and sew out. , burned it all with a fire.
Damn arsonists, this is a night back to before liberation.
The door was suddenly pushed open, there were two muffled "dong dong" sounds, and a choking dust was thrown up.
Yao Yao was startled. He turned around and saw two large bundles as tall as one person on the ground. There were two figures faintly visible in the dust raised.
"Young Master, Meng Suige, are you kidnapping two people?" Yao Yao choked on the dust and coughed, covering his mouth and said in surprise.
Han Changmu also covered his mouth. He staggered when he heard Yao Yao's words.
This person has something in his head, why is his idea so different from ordinary people's?
He waved his hand, and after the dust cleared and he could clearly see the stunned Yao Yao on the kang, he said calmly: "This is the goose feather that Meng Suige and I found. See if you can use it."
Yao Yao opened his mouth, his already big almond-shaped eyes widened, and twitched the corner of his mouth: "What, these are all goose feathers?"
Meng Suige frowned, picked out the goose feathers that were stuck to Han Changmu's body, stuffed them into his bag, followed the shouts of the guys, nodded and said: "Ah Yao, Master said you can make that, that sleeping bag, originally I made two of them, but when Hu's shop caught fire, they were all burned instead of snatching them out. No, the young master and I have found some more for you."
Yao Yao looked at Han Changmu suspiciously, as if he knew him for the first time.
When did he become so considerate? This is impossible.
Han Changmu put his fist to his lips, coughed slightly, and said slowly: "With so many goose feathers, you can make one for everyone."
Yao Yao staggered, his face was particularly ugly, and he almost knelt down.
She said that he was a white-bone spirit delivering food to Monk Tang, and that he had no good intentions. She was waiting for her here with him.
She was stunned for a long time, spreading her hands with a look of embarrassment on her face: "Master, this, I only have two hands."
Han Changmu walked out with his hands behind his back, and the skylight fell on his face. He smiled enigmatically: "There are two people in this courtyard who can do needlework. They must be much better than you."
Yao Yao looked at the two big bundles in the room and sighed. Finally, he had no choice but to go to Meng Hui for help. He first asked where the cloth store was, brought back some suitable materials, and measured several people's clothes. He and the Meng Lan sisters spent day and night laying goose feathers and doing needlework.
My eyes were red from the stress, and I finally got everything out on the morning of the day of departure. Although the thick needle and thread were a bit too big, it was still usable, which was better than nothing.
Helian Wenyuan weighed the fluffy sleeping bag and sneered casually: "What use is this thing? It's cumbersome to carry around."
Yao Yao curled his lips and said nothing.
But Gu Chen jumped up and sneered: "Hey, I have a bad temper, and no one forces you to carry it with you. If you don't think it's a burden, don't carry it with you."
Helian Wenyuan frowned, smiled, stretched out his hand and threw the sleeping bag to the ground, causing dust to fly.
Meng Hui came over, patted the dust on the sleeping bag, and imitated Yao Yao, squeezing out all the air in the sleeping bag, making it as flat and solid as possible, and wrapping it tightly with cloth. There was only a small piece left, stuffed into the deepest part of Helian Wenyuan's trousers.
She held Helian Wenyuan's hand, her eyes were as calm as water, with tender affection, and her smile was gentle: "I learned this from Miss A Yao and made it myself. Mr. Wenyuan will take it with me. It can be regarded as An Yian's." The heart of a slave.”
Helian Wenyuan's face suddenly changed, and his smile almost blossomed into a flower: "Okay, then I'll take it with me."
Yao Yao pouted.
This handful of dog food was so caught off guard that I was exhausted.
Helian Wenyuan checked his luggage again, walked to Han Changmu, and said calmly: "Mr. Han, everything is ready. We can leave at any time. I promised Mr. Han that I have done it as promised. I don't know that Han Young Master promised me, when can I do it."
"Don't worry, Mr. Helian, I won't break my promise." Han Changmu raised his eyebrows and glanced at Meng Suige.
Meng Sui turned around and took out two pieces of tissue paper and a stack of tea coupons, and handed them to Helian Guangbo.
Han Changmu said calmly: "These are 800 tea coupons, as well as Meng Hui's deed of birth and status list. With these two things, she can get rid of her slave status and regain her good status."
As soon as these words came out, Helian Wenyuan and Meng Hui looked at each other in surprise, obviously not expecting Han Changmu to hand over these two things so easily.
Meng Hui cried with joy, took a step forward, knelt down on the ground, and thanked her repeatedly: "Thank you so much, Master, for your kindness, I will never forget it."
Han Changmu hurriedly took a step back and sideways avoided Meng Hui's kneeling thanks with an expressionless face. There was an indifference in his words that would make people thousands of miles away: "It's just an exchange, it shouldn't be treated as a word of thanks."
Helian Wenyuan was overjoyed to see that Han Changmu kept his word and handed over Meng Hui's body deed and status list as promised, but he couldn't help but say thank you. After hearing Han Changmu's words, he just He snorted softly and turned away.
Yao Yao's face was distorted for a moment. This man was so embarrassed that he was so awkward. Talking to such a person would shorten his life by ten years.
She hurried forward, helped Meng Hui up, and smiled coquettishly: "Your words of thanks are not enough." She glanced at Helian Wenyuan thoughtfully: "You, you'd better give him good instructions and let him You can truly say thank you by bringing us back safely."
Meng Hui stood up holding Yao Yao's hand and smiled softly: "Young Master Wenyuan has a bad temper, but he has a good heart. As we Han people always say, he has a sharp mouth and a soft heart."
