Chapter 50: Hu Luoping was bullied by dogs

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Chapter 50: Hu Luoping Pingyang Is Bullied by Dogs
Su Wangqin's eyebrows were deeply frowned, and he naturally walked in front of the merchant to the only restaurant in town.
"Alas, Su Laizi don't want river prawns today." The shopkeeper thought he was coming to the big guests. Seeing Su Wangqin's familiar face sighed in disappointment, he continued to fiddle with his abacus beads.
"How to say, give me a private room." If the merchant had not seen such a restaurant in this projectile place, he had turned his head long ago, but he had no choice but to throw a silver coin.
The shopkeeper's panic took the silver ingot, and looked at Su Wangqin with surprise, and said: This Su Lame has known a great character!
He hurriedly called Xiao Er to lead the way.
Entering the private room, the merchant's eyes were as red as before, and as soon as his legs were almost soft, he knelt down in front of Su Wangqin. He was supported by a pair of rough callused hands.
"General, you, why did you fall like this!" The merchant's voice was filled with sadness and tears in his eyes.
Originally, they were all under the command of the three princes. Su Wangqin was the first general and made countless battles for Min Chao. The merchant Yuan Qing was a small general under Su Wangqin.
Under the encouragement of the concubine, the faint emperor made a class order, and the three princes were arrested before they arrived in Beijing.
Yuan Qing's humble power escaped a life, and the family made him get out of the prison with a little money.
After talking about himself, he stared at Su Wangqin, "General's leg?"
Su Wangqin's face was solemn in front of Xi's subordinates, and he changed his appearance. He poured himself a cup of tea and put it on his lips, curling his lips, slightly clouding the breeze, "I'm a waste!"
"General!" Yuan Qing called out in disbelief. He remembered something in his memory, "When the other day was raided, the third prince entrusted a pair of children born to Mrs. Qing..."
Su Wangqin's index finger compares on his lips, his eyes are cold, Yuan Qing dare not say anything.
Black Lingyu's general eyelashes flickered a few times, and Su Wangqin had his own mind. "The three princes should now have some power, otherwise you will not dare to do business."
"It is precisely that the three princes married their daughters-in-law and married their daughters-in-law half a year ago. Now they are relying on the power of the Yue family to compete with the five princes for the prince's position. The odds of winning are not small." Yuan Qing said with a happy expression on his face.
He took hold of Su Wangqin's arm instead and eagerly said: "The general is better to find the three princes, at least better than you are in this place, this kind of dire people is simply abominable."
"If the three princes can ascend to the throne, he will find him, if not, I can protect his bloodline." Su Wangqin broke free from Yuan Qing's hand, and his eyes were bright.
He was holding an empty fist and hanging his stump. His leg was already the biggest price he paid. He couldn't let two young children get caught in the storm of taking the heir.
"General Hu Luoping Pingyang is bullied by dogs. Humble office is not worth it for you!"
"It's okay, Mulian Town in Ping'an County is my hometown. I live in a fair place. You don't have to worry too much." Su Wangqin said with a faint smile in his eyes, and the woman appeared in his mind.
Wei Feng's body, thinking of ways to make money all day long, likes to buy meat buns for children, and calls him sweetly."
"Wang brother", compared with the days of licking blood on the battlefield, Su Wangqin thinks that the days are very good now.
Yuan Qing saw that Su Wangqin's intention was decided, and took out a few silver tickets from his arms.
"The general's life is hard, keep it." He put the silver ticket into Su Wangqin's hands.
"I remember your home is in Luzhou, and your family is huge. This silver ticket is probably all your income from this trip. You can't pay me even if you give it to me." Su Wangqin didn't accept the silver ticket, and Yuan Qing didn't expect Su Wangqin to pay it back. I remember my background, and I burst into tears when I felt sour in my heart.
He choked down on his knees and cried: "It's useless, and the subordinate can't share the worry for the general."
Su Wangqin twisted his eyebrows and was sorely hurt by the big man crying. He thought of the woman at home who liked to do business. He thought about it carefully.
He supported Yuan Qingdao: "I don't need money, but the goods are available. You will bring some Luzhou gadgets for my daughter-in-law to sell on your next trip. As for the capital of this gadget, let's take credit first."
"It's okay!" The gadgets don't need much money. Yuan Qing was busy, he wiped a tear and asked, "Is the general married?"
"Well!" Su Wangqin smiled with a lip.
Yuan Qing wanted the general to marry his daughter-in-law. It must have been a fairy-like figure that day. He wouldn't laugh a few times in the camp. In the end, he won the title of an iron face. He laughed three times today.
He just got off the boat and took a break through Mulian Town. Today, he might not see the wife of the general. He hugged and said: "The subordinates will go back first. The next trip is today. Next month, we are still here! "
"Well." Su Wangqin stood up after drinking a cup of tea, and left the room directly.
When he walked downstairs in the restaurant, he was stopped by the shopkeeper. A pair of smart little eyes of the shopkeeper rolled around, pulling Su Wangqin aside: "Su Lame, what does this merchant have to do with you."
"I helped him repair the carriage before." Su Wangqin showed a line of white teeth, and it was that simple and honest look, "So people asked me to drink a cup of tea."
"Hey, go, go." The shopkeeper waved his dissatisfaction, thinking he could bring him a way.
Su Wangqin limped back to the pier, and a few men carrying rice bags ridiculed:
"Isn't this Su Lame who went to make a fortune with the merchant?"
"Yo, what kind of rice bags are you still carrying with us?"
"That's right, grab the rice bowl with us, bah!"
The filthy words in Su Wangqin's ears were not taken seriously at all. The murders and blood splashes on the battlefield were much seen, and the little insult was enough.
He silently picked up the number plate and continued to carry the rice bag. The steward slowly walked over and scolded those people: "Noisy, noisy, your hands and feet are not able to carry more than a broken leg. "
Those words did not squeak. They were just jealous that Su Wangqin could get extra money in addition to the 30 liters.
After the manager helped Su Wangqin, he asked him something similar to that of the shopkeeper, and Su Wangqin fooled the past with the same words.
"Thank you for your blessing, the merchant rewarded me with a penny of money and divided you into twenty essays." The steward took out a copper coin fortress in Su Wangqin's arms and was dodged by him.
"I can't make it." Su Wangqin refused like an honest pimple. "I'm very grateful if I can work here."
"Ha ha ha, okay!" It was just a polite thing to do things, and it was always painful to take it out of the pocket and then put it back in his arms. It was more and more pleasing to see Su Wangqin.