Chapter 6: Tear it down for me

The stall owner opened his mouth with joy, and the husband and wife hurriedly made it, and sold three bamboo baskets to Su Biluo, thanking them all, and closing the booth cheerfully.
Su Biluo, three people, one with a basket, came to the wind and rain bridge outside Fengyuan.
At this time, under the bridge was covered with broken straw mats, and sleeping on it was full of various homeless people.
The northern desert country is poor, with years of drought and no grain harvest, so homeless homeless people can be seen everywhere, a lot of catch.
"Get up, please eat roasted shells." Su Biluo's voice fell, and the tramps all turned up after a puff. In fact, no need for Su Biluo's invitation, just the scent was enough to make their eyes refreshed and salivated.
It was cold under the bridge, and there were hardly any duvets to cover. Where did these ragged tramps really sleep deeply?
At this time, all of them crawled over impatiently, reached out their dirty hands, and scrambled to grab the burning shell to eat.
The family members grabbed the wife and children first, and Su Biluo helped these people get two more and handed them to them.
"Eat slowly, don't swallow, and wait for you to finish eating, and do the work for you!" Su Biluo and Yan Yue said in a huff.
Upon hearing these people, several of them knelt down and went straight to Su Biluo to pay their respects.
"The girl is so kind, could it be that Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva?"
"Thank you Guanyin Bodhisattva, thank you Guanyin Bodhisattva—"
...
Su Biluo couldn't help but flutter with a laugh.
Into the painting, he scolded: "Don't shout. This is our new general's wife."
"Ah? It turned out to be the wife of the general, but was that Miss Su's second son Su Biluo? The marriage between the two Moses and Su, this is the biggest news in Beijing recently!" The well-informed Ergouzi shouted.
"Ah, it turned out to be Mrs. General!"
"Thank you Mrs. General!"
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"Okay, don't mention it. This shell is not eaten in vain. Madam Ben asks you, can you have a master who is good at building a house?"
"Yes, the brothers Zheng Lun and Zheng Yu are good at it." Or Er Gouzi's sharp teeth and quick response, and Su Biluo's words fell flat, and he pointed his finger over it. Who will build a new house? "
"My family needs it." Su Biluo directly gave Zheng Lun and Zheng Yu all the remaining 192 silver pieces from buying the burnt shell. "Now Mrs. Ben has officially hired you to build a house for my family. These silver pieces will be taken. How many small workers you choose from these people, who are willing to do things, have the strength, you are naturally familiar with it, choose it and come to the General House immediately. "
Zheng Lun and Zheng Yu took Yinliang and froze for a moment, then immediately reacted, and happily ordered a hundred small workers, and followed Su Bi to the General's Mansion.
Su Biluo brought this group of people to the Western Courtyard and ordered: "Tear down this Western Courtyard for me!"
"What?" Yingyue shouted into the painting.
They didn't expect Su Biluo to play so big, and quickly persuaded: "Ma'am, it's better to ask the general in this matter. Such a big matter, the slave-maid can't bear it."
"Yes, ma'am, if you want to demolish it, you will demolish it tomorrow. It will also disturb your dreams in the middle of the night. Ma'am, you, you, don't dismantle it first, I will tell the general.
Yingyue and Renhua took a look at that the two brothers Zheng Lun had already led the small workers to start the work, and quickly ran off to the East Courtyard to report to the general.
Mo Zichen had fallen asleep in the study room of the Eastern Courtyard.
In the past, no one dared to disturb his dream.
But at this moment, Yingyue and Renhua could no longer take care of it, and shouted directly into the house: "General, it's not good, my wife will tear down the Western Courtyard."