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    Chapter 193

    Cool city, cold wind blows.

    Wearing a thick cloak, mu Ziang rode his horse galloping and reined in the reins in front of a teahouse.

    There was a flash of struggle in his eyes, then he turned over and dismounted, walked quickly into the store, and went straight to the box on the second floor.

    The box was as warm as spring, and the woman sat sideways in a thin dress, outlining her perfect figure.

    Hearing the movement, she turned her head sharply, showing a happy smile from her heart, and jumped up in a hurry, "Brother Ziang, the weather is so cold, I thought you weren't coming."

    Mu Zi'ang looked at her with a complicated look, and her name had changed, brother Zi'ang? Weird.

    "Why did you run out again? It would be troublesome if you were caught by the official."

    Miss Zhao's eyes are full of affection, gentle as water, "You will protect me, right?"

    Mu Zi'ang pursed his lips, took off his cloak and put it on the chair, sat down opposite, "what's the matter?"

    Miss Zhao's expression froze, lonely and helpless, "How...how are you doing? I can't survive the days of confinement like this, I'm about to go crazy, please give me a good word."

    She sneaked out undetected last time, but the control was stricter.

    Although it is said that money can be exchanged for daily necessities, but every day is locked in the yard, how is this life?

    These days have been closed, and she has not given a precise word. She spends every day in the mind of Mu Wanqing, feeling uneasy, suffering, and living like a year.

    As time goes by, the atmosphere at home is getting worse and worse, everyone is impetuous and will collapse at any time.

    She couldn't take it any longer, so she decided to take a big bet.

    Mu Ziang glanced at the food on the table, and only had a pot of sake and two plates of appetizers, which was a pitiful saving.

    Looking at the thin clothes on her body again, she couldn't help feeling pity, her life was not good.

    "I've been too busy lately to find time..."

    In fact, the two brothers went to Ganzhou City to deal with the post-war restoration.

    Destruction is instantaneous, but rebuilding takes a long time.

    Half of the previous food and grass was bought by the Dusifu from the common people, and half was given to the army on credit by Mu Wanqing, which was barely able to survive.

    No, the war is over, check the ledger and help count the casualties.

    The Mu family brothers also have a mission to build a milk powder workshop in Ganzhou City. Other workshops can be built in Liangcheng, but fresh milk is easily damaged and must be handled nearby.

    The herdsmen suffered heavy losses due to the war. At this time, someone wanted to buy goat milk, wool, and cashmere. That was the savior, and naturally it was a high-standard hospitality.

    They don't want money, they only need urgent items like salt, oil, sugar, tea.

    The Mu family brothers took out the wool warmer, and the herdsmen fell in love with it at first sight, and they exchanged it with worthless wool.

    Five pounds of wool is worth a sweater with a beautiful and warm pattern.

    This is a win-win situation, and both parties are satisfied.

    The two have rich experience in building workshops, and mu Zicheng's father-in-law helps them out, so naturally they run smoothly.

    Not only milk powder, but also milk flakes, old yogurt, cheese and other dairy products have to be done, which requires a lot of manpower.

    However, Ganzhou City has experienced the baptism of war, and the poor can no longer be poor. The most important thing is manpower.

    Prioritizing the recruitment of poor people and military dependents can be described as helping people in the snow, stabilizing the hearts of the people in Ganzhou City.

    Doing business with the herdsmen outside the customs also appeased them, killing two birds with one stone.

    For Ganzhou City, which is in ruins and waiting to be rebuilt, if it is a shot in the heart, the whole city is full of hope, and everything is developing for the better.

    Of course, the workshop was not solely owned by the Mu family, and it also brought the local snake Ji family into the game.

    Mu Zicheng is still in Ganzhou City, and mu Ziang comes back first. It's really tiring, but very fulfilling.

    Making money is second, this matter is very meaningful and has helped many people.

    He also saw the trauma that the war brought to the people, which was displayed in front of him in the most tragic way.

    This gave him a whole new understanding of life.

    At the same time, he loves his sister even more, she is really a gentle and powerful person.

    Gentle and comforting to the people, worrying about their urgency, helping them solve their difficulties, is a strong man that the people can rely on.

    If you are poor, you will be alone, and if you are good, you will help the world. This is a sentence that Mu Wanqing hangs in the office, and everyone who goes in and out can see it.

    I don't know if others have taken it to heart, but she really did it! He is proud to have such a sister.

    A wronged voice sounded, "Are you busy? Or don't you dare to check?"

    These words made mu Ziang a little uncomfortable. "It can't be true, it can't be true, and you don't need to be so nervous. My sister is a fair and strict, benevolent person who serves the country and the people, and will not wrong anyone. "

    He blew another wave of his sister. Miss Zhao was very irritable and wanted to hit someone. If you didn't mention Mu Wanqing, would she die?

    She suppressed her complicated thoughts, raised her head slightly, revealing her graceful swan neck, and asked softly, "Brother Ziang, do you still want to marry me?"

    "I..." mu Ziang hesitated. He was so busy these days that he couldn't even think of her.

    If you say how deep the relationship is, it must be a lie, after all, there is not much contact.

    He pity her life is not easy, admire her not giving up in the face of adversity, life attitude of peace and happiness, but, it may be a human design.

    My sister said that people live their whole lives, and they all depend on their acting skills, and many people live in their own made-up characters.

    Miss Zhao was anxious, and tears rolled down her eyes, "Do you regret it? I don't blame you, I can understand, I..."

    She spoke with understanding, but her eyes were wet and tears were glistening, looking helpless.

    Mu Zicheng couldn't bear it, "I will give you an answer within five days."

    Miss Zhao seemed to be persuaded, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, picked up the jug and poured two glasses of wine, and handed one to mu Ziang.

    "I will listen to you, brother Ziang, I toast to you, I wish you a bright future, peace and joy."

    mu Zi'ang raised the glass without thinking and drank it.

    He didn't see it, Miss Zhao's eyes flashed.

    Mu Ziang also poured two glasses of wine, "I'll give you a toast too. Don't think too much about everything, relax your mind, the clear is from the turbid and the turbid from the turbid."

    He is reluctant to convict a person at will until the results of the investigation come out.

    He believes more that there are more good people in this world and more kindness.

    Miss Zhao held the cup, Yingying smiled, and drank it all in one gulp.

    "Brother Zi'ang, I'm very happy that you came to the appointment."

    mu Ziang glanced outside, hey, is it snowing? Don't you know your sister is off work? Otherwise, go to the Dusifu to see?

    "It's getting late, I'll take you back."

    Miss Zhao pitifully begged, "Sit for a while, just a little while, and there will be no next time."

    She was too sad, and mu Ziang was soft-hearted and didn't leave. The two chatted endlessly.

    Suddenly, mu Ziang felt so hot that he couldn't help pulling his neckline.

    Miss Zhao asked with concern, "Brother Zi'ang, your face is so red, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

    "I'm a little uncomfortable." mu Zi'ang couldn't say why he was uncomfortable. Anyway, it's hot.

    Miss Zhao screamed and came over, "Ah, don't scare me, brother Zi'ang..."

    The woman's faint body fragrance lingers on the nose, and mu Ziang's heart is agitated, and he leans back subconsciously.

    He retreated, she chased, and got closer, her voice was soft enough to squeeze out the water.

    "Brother Zi'ang, I'm also a little uncomfortable, my face is hot and my heart is pounding."

    She boldly pulled up mu Ziang's right palm and pressed it on her chest. Mu Ziang shuddered like an electric shock.

    A glimmer of pride flashed in Miss Zhao's eyes, and she threw him down. Mu Zi'ang only felt hot all over, her mind became mucus, and she couldn't think.

    Suddenly, several voices came from outside, "I must have read it right. Second Young Master Mu just came to this restaurant. Let's look for each other separately. If anyone finds it, let me know. I want to make this friend."

    "Are you sure you read it right?"

    "Very sure, trust me, my eyes are fine."

    The sound is getting closer and closer, and it will soon be the turn of this room.

    "Bang." The closed window was pushed open, and a figure jumped in lightly from the outside, quickly pulled Miss Zhao away, grabbed Mu Ziang's back vest, turned and ran to the window, jumping out quickly disappeared by the window.

    In the blink of an eye, Miss Zhao sat blankly on the ground, her eyes widened, and the heat in her body made her burn.

    She also drank a lot.

    In the next second, the door of the box was pushed open, and several young men probed at the door. Seeing that there was only an unmarried woman inside, they froze for a moment and bowed their hands in greeting, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, we'll exit..."

    "Hey." With a sound, Miss Zhao jumped up violently, pounced like a wolf like a tiger, hugged one of them and kissed.

    Everyone is stunned...

    A carriage stopped in front of the medical hall, the curtain was lifted, and a light figure jumped out of the carriage and rushed into the inner room of the medical hall.

    She was sweating profusely from running, and at a glance, she saw the second brother lying on the sickbed with his eyes closed, and she was so anxious, "Uncle Song, is my second brother okay?"

    Imperial Physician Song frowned slightly, "I have taken a strong aphrodisiac/emotional medicine. I have already helped him with acupuncture and moxibustion. After taking a heat-clearing and detoxifying pill, a few more pills can clear the medicinal properties."

    Born by the same parents, Mu Wanqing was like a monster, while Mu Ershao was... stupid.

    Mu Wanqing let out a long sigh, "Thank you Uncle Song, I'm fortunate to have you this time."

    Imperial Physician Song had a very comfortable time in Liangcheng. Mu Wanqing gave him a house and shop, and if there was anything new, he would send a copy over, with great respect.

    Before, some of the disinfectant alcohol cotton balls were sold in the pharmacy and made a lot of money.

    Naturally, he was looking forward to Mu Wanqing's well-being, her well-being, and everyone's well-being.

    "Don't worry, Second Young Master will be fine."

    He resigned after a few words of comfort. Mu Wanqing sat beside the sickbed and sighed softly.

    Let the second brother experience, but he sent himself to the medicine hall, I really don't know what to say.

    Parents don't know yet, she said it, or not?

    I hope that the second brother will eat a cut this time and become wiser.

    Ask people to find where there are walnuts, get them for the second brother to eat, and make up for what they eat.

    Her mind turned fast, she turned her head slightly to the sick bed, but found that mu Ziang was awake, and hurried forward, "Second brother, are you alright? Is there any discomfort? "

    In fact, mu Ziang woke up a long time ago, but he was ashamed to pretend to be asleep.

    "Am I stupid? I went to see her with a glimmer of hope even knowing that you had banned me."

    It was him who was stupid, he was so stupid.

    To put it bluntly, he didn't believe he would be wrong.

    "It's stupid." Mu Wanqing reached out and poked his forehead, Mu Ziang's expression was extremely sad, is he hated by his sister? Yeah, he's so stupid.

    Woohoo, want to cry.

    Mu Wanqing glanced at her, and the corners of her mouth twitched, "But what should I do, no matter how stupid I am, my second brother is my favorite."

    Mu Ziang was stunned for a moment, and his eyes became more energetic, "you obviously love eldest brother the most, and you are the first to think of him if you have anything."

    Mu Wanqing said with a smile, "I rely on the big brother the most, and the second brother the most, there's nothing wrong with me."

    She is the most perfect Duan Shui master.

    Mu Ziang was greatly comforted, but still very frustrated, "sorry, sister, I have embarrassed you."

    If his sister hadn't sent someone to protect him, his innocence would have been lost... ah, ah, can't think about it, I'd be crazy.

    "My face is not so easy to lose." Mu Wanqing rolled her eyes, "I should be glad that she just gave the cui/love medicine this time, not the poison that seals the throat with blood."

    mu Ziang fought a cold war, and his face became paler. Some women are tigers, afraid.

    A subordinate came in and said, "County Lord, the teahouse is open."

    Got out? Mu Wanqing didn't even care about that side, and ran over as soon as she heard that the second brother had an accident.

    She rolled her eyes, "Second brother, go take a look?"

    mu Ziang took a deep breath, "go!"

    He wants to see with his own eyes what the woman he is blindly looking at is, and keep this lesson firmly in mind.

    The author says:

    It's not over, there are still many things to write, don't worry, let me write slowly, good night.Thank you to the little angel who voted for me or irrigated nutrient solution during 2022-06-26 12:23:45~2022-06-27 00:10:47~

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