Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

Chapter 1689: Full of sorrow

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I didn’t think about intervening in the flower shop. Now I see the flowers and thousands of willows. I have no idea to give birth to the idea of ​​watching a movie.

She would like to see how the real strength of Hua Qian Liu.

Hua Qian Liu just wanted to open his mouth, and the light flashed to the side of the silent flower. It seemed to understand the general, the anger was slightly convulsed, and the folding fan in his hand tapped her shoulder. "I said, this grain shop is not saying how I am alone, you also have a share, these people are recruited by you, you have to solve it."

The stranger Liu Mengmei gently picked up and retreated backwards. "I didn't intend to intervene. You are the owner of the Chenghuan Pavilion. If even this little thing is not handled well, it would be better to close the door early."

Her faint expression is completely unrelated to her attitude.

The flowers in the thousand willows are slightly flashing, and a white face is wrinkled into a bitter gourd. "You can't just be a shopkeeper. You know my identity, how can I just take it."

On the stranger's flower, he gave him a faint look, and his lips were lightly picked. "But I have been tired all the time in recent days. There is really no extra effort to do the next thing."

The meaning of the words is self-evident.

Hua Qian Liu Ben wanted to deliberately tease the flowers on the street. At this time, I saw the flowers on the street. I couldn’t help but grin. "Forget it, I don't want to buy or sell the loss. You look at it."

The flower on the street is also casually said. Seeing him is not stupid. He simply nodded and really looked at it.

Hua Qianliu is also facing the face, letting people bring those people.

When a few people arrived, he deliberately did not let people clean up the bad food and let them see clearly.

When Liu Yuanwai and others came, they had a vague guess. At this time, seeing the flowers on the street, they put the things here so clearly, and they were the next ones in the heart, but they were unanimously pretending not to see them. I looked for it with Hua Qianliu and then saluted them separately.

On the strangers, the flowers were lightly swayed by a few people who had been squatting. They didn’t have an opening. Instead, they spent thousands of willows and gently swayed the folding fan in their hands. The corners of the lips contained a touch of arc, and a very good voice. Look like.

Outside the Liu, he quietly looked up and looked at the look of the flowers on the stranger. He glanced at the flowers and thousands of willows. He cleverly lowered his head again. He never opened his mouth and sweated slightly on his forehead.

He was just getting people to know, and I wouldn’t have time to take care of it here for a few days. I dared to quietly move my hands and feet. Now I’m not talking about it, but I only have to sit here, and he has a heart. Count, my heart is nervous.

Hua Qianliu’s hand-folding fan has a rhythmical light palm, like a smile and a smile: “A few of the people, the food you sent, I found a mold a few days ago, I have no time in the past few days, now I’m empty, but it’s I want to hear your explanation. I hope that you can answer it truthfully. After all, we will continue to cooperate in the future."

On the stranger, it seems that things are not related to the celadon enamel, but in fact, it is also quietly looking at a few people, the line of sight finally settled on the outside of Liu.

Liu’s foreigners are unscrupulous about Hua Qian Liu, just a strange flower...

After all, the county government has promised, will protect him, spend thousands of business to do big, how can get the people of the government.

After a bit of indulgence, he still put his attitude to the right, and he tried to make a compliment. "The flower boy is laughing. My food is harvested this year. Even if it is saved for a year or two, it may be bad."

Hua Qian Liu Lips smiles unchanged, a pair of good-looking foxes like a laughing and laughing Naughty Liu. "The meaning of Liu’s outside is that this food is bad here."

Liu’s palm was tightly tightened by half a inch, saying: “It’s rainy in recent days, and it’s extraordinarily humid. It’s also easy to get mildew in rice.”

The other two members looked at the nose and nose and followed it.

Hua Qian Liu eyebrows smashed a layer of frost, but the curvature of the lips was not converged. "This son has never touched this trip before, but he also found the old man in this area to take care of the granary, unless it leaks, otherwise the granary It’s not impossible to get wet. And, are you really stupid? Can’t you see that the rice is clearly old?”

The folding fan in his hand was pinched in the palm of his hand, and the fox slammed and fell on the flower. "The most important thing is that the biggest treasurer of this grain shop is Wang Hao, but I just take care of Wang Hao, you are so blatant. If you do these things, don’t you put Wang Hao in your eyes."

I took a look at the brow and I couldn’t help but turn around and spend a thousand flowers.

She disagreed, and he tried to pull her into the water, but it was a fox.

Even so, she weighed it a bit. If she didn't speak, it would fuel the arrogance of these people. If one didn't handle it well, it would lose a lot of losses. At present, she doesn't have to care so much.

After thinking for a while, she whispered her red lips and spoke slowly. "There is no such thing as Wang Hao, and there are a lot of people who are very courageous. Whatever is not afraid."

The thin sweat that Liu’s member had just disappeared on the forehead was smashed out, but he bit his teeth and said: "Wang Hao is serious, how can the grass people dare."

"These old bad foods are all here, and you dare to say that you dare not?"

"Wang Hao, the son knows." Liu screamed outside and hurriedly slammed down. "The situation of the grass people is no better than the money. You are the only life-saving straw for the grass people. I am coming to gamble."

"Is it?" Hua Qianliu, a pair of foxes, smiled and smiled, screaming at Liu, a pure and harmless appearance.

The strange flower clearly caught a dangerous color in his bottom. After all, he is the owner of the Chenghuan Pavilion. If it is so harmless on the surface, it is strange.

Outside of Liu’s staff, he buried his head low and nervously squeezed his fist and did not dare to speak.

Hua Qianliu sees this and is not annoyed. The folding fan in his hand points to the little beggar behind him. He smiles and opens his mouth: "You have confessed something that was found in the past few days to Liu."

The management should have a voice, and people brought a book, and looked up, while raising the voice, said: "Besides Liu, when the grain traders kept the food in the past few days, you are on the same surface as the money. In fact, in the dark, the grain was quietly transported out of Wujun to sell. Almost all the food was sold out, and there was no loss at all."

After a pause, he continued to speak coldly. "This is the account book of all your recent transactions. The details of the records are detailed."

His books? How is this possible?

The book he was hiding in his dark space at home, how could he get into the hands of Hua Qian Liu.

Liu was shocked outside, and his face was full of sorrow and unbelievable color.