Chapter 60

The goose feather like snowflakes soon turned people into white, but this could not stop the excitement of the farmers. Several old men began to ask their children to kneel.

"Get up!"

Fang Xing felt that these people were too undisciplined. He grabbed words before he finished.

The farmers are all gearing up, calculating how much flour and pork they should have in mind, and whether to open a meat restaurant tonight.

"There are five candies per person, milk candy!"

When Fang woke up, he turned and went in as a mascot.

"And sugar?"

"What is milk candy?"

Seeing that everyone was chirping, Fang Jielun shouted, "come in quickly and get something. Don't send it late! Go home and cry!"

After entering the front yard, we found that the yard was full of things, strips of pork, bags of flour and white milk candy.

Xin Laoqi took ten servants to supervise, and then Fang Jielun sang his name. The head of the household came out to get things.

"Everyone Zhong, with a population of five, should receive five kilograms of flour, five kilograms of pork and twenty-five milk sweets."

A middle-aged man came out with a silly smile, then waved and called his wife and three sons. The family kowtowed to Fang Xing sitting under the eaves before receiving their own things.

Fang woke up and nodded, then continued to maintain his dignity in a daze.

In fact, he didn't want to be the mascot, but it was not only Fang Jielun's encouragement, but also Zhang Shuhui said it was a good thing. He couldn't refuse to go, so he ran to the chilly eaves to blow the wind.

More than 300 people, nearly 400 people and more than 100 families woke up with numb feet after receiving them.

There was not much left in the yard. Fang woke up, stamped his feet and said, "the rest will be taken home according to the previous arrangement."

"Thank you, young master."

"Young master, princes and princes for generations."

“……”

As servants, of course, the treatment is different. When everyone comes home with something, the whole family looks at those new year goods and thinks it's a dream.

I don't want to talk about meat and flour, but there are fruit and seafood.

As for Fang Jielun, Xin Laoqi, Hua Niang, and Zhu Fang, the new worshipper, the treatment is much higher.

All the new year goods are ready, and the whole fangjiazhuang is happily preparing for the new year.

The night was deep, the moonlight shone on the earth, and a strange light was reflected by the snow.

Two shadows quietly touched into fangjiazhuang, one after another to the back of the main house. After a wink, the hook and claw accurately grasped the wall.

This is the backyard. The two dark figures who jumped down smiled at each other. Looking at the white seeping people in the snow, they walked towards the bright place.

Fang Xing slept very hard, but Zhang Shuhui was very alert. When she heard someone talking outside, she pushed Fang Xing and whispered, "husband, someone."

Fang Xing vaguely opened his eyes and became alert when he heard Zhang Shuhui say someone again.

Feeling something under the pillow, Fang woke up and took out a flashlight. Then he walked to the door in his shoes.

"Who?"

The voice outside paused, and then I heard the voice of Xin Laoqi.

"Young master, I caught two thieves."

Fang woke up and breathed a sigh of relief. He put the things in his hand into his pocket, then turned back and said to Zhang Shuhui with scissors: "it's okay. It's old seven. They caught the thief. Go to bed first."

When he opened the door, a cold air came to his face. Fang woke up and quickly closed the door with his back hand. Then he saw Xiaobai wrapped in a quilt.

"Young master, I'm afraid."

The white face was full of panic. Xin Laoqi and the two servants turned their heads, and did not forget to press the heads of the two men almost into the snow.

Fang woke up, walked over, touched Xiaobai's face and comforted, "it's all right. I've caught it. Go and sleep with Mrs. Shao."

When Xiaobai entered the master bedroom wrapped in a quilt, Fang woke up and looked at the two thieves coldly.

"Take it to the front yard."

Fang woke up, stroked the snowflakes off his hair and took the lead in the firewood room in the front yard.

"Kneel down!"

Xin Laoqi called someone to carry the brazier and kicked two men.

Fang Xing sat on the woodpile, squinted at two men in white clothes and sneered, "don't say you're here to steal money, or I'll let you know that there's something more terrible than death in the world."

The two men were trembling. One of the black faced men looked up and hissed, "we just want to steal some food for the new year. Master Fang, please be merciful and let us go!"

The other thin faced man was secretly observing Fang Xing's expression, but the cunning in his eyes was seen by Xin Laoqi.

"Grass Mud Horse! Dare you cheat my young master!"

Xin Laoqi hated this kind of human spirit most. He kicked over the thin faced man with one foot.

"Ouch! Ouch! We are wronged! We really have no money for the new year, so we want to steal something home. The children at home are still hungry!"

The thin faced man begged and quietly winked at his black faced companion.

"It's very interesting! Acting in front of me, but your acting skills are too poor."

Fang woke up, yawned, waved his hand and said, "old seven, stop his mouth and ask someone to take him to the cellar and watch him."

As soon as Xin Laoqi heard this, he simply did it himself. With one hand, he picked up the thin man and strode towards the cellar.

The remaining black faced man was a little flustered. Fang woke up and said faintly, "if you say it, you can still live and die. Don't say it? Then you're ready to go to fertile land!"

Fertile land? what do you mean?

The black faced man's nervous tension suddenly lost his vigilance, and then heard Fang Xing say to Xin Laoqi who came back: "Laoqi, take this man to the opposite mountain, dig a hole and leave his head outside. His body keeps fat land. As for his head, see if it's a tiger or a wolf."

Xin Laoqi was stunned. He thought of a guy whose whole body was buried in the soil, leaving only his head exposed outside. Then those hungry beasts came one after another and fought a cold war for the scene of this rare meal.

"Yes, young master."

Xin Laoqi only knew to carry out Fang Xing's instructions, so he picked up the black faced man with another servant and was ready to go out.

The black faced man had a firm face at the beginning, but when he was carried to the door, he desperately turned his head and saw that there was no temperature in Fang Xing's eyes. Suddenly, the psychological defense line collapsed.

"I said I said, master Fang, I said..."

"It's the Maori around Lord Chang. It's him."

Fang Xing's eyes moved and asked, "is there anyone to pick you up tonight?"

This problem made Xin Laoqi's neck shrink.

The black faced man breathed heavily. The feeling of narrowly escaping from death made him feel that his sphincter was a little relaxed.

"Yes."

"Who is it? Where is it?"

Fang woke up and asked.

"I don't know who it is. They are on the river behind fangjiazhuang. There is a boat there."

"No wonder I can sneak in. I used to go by water!"