The goose-feather-like snowflakes turned white in a while, but this could not stop the excitement of the merchants. Several old men began to ask their children to kneel down.

"All up!"

Fang Xing felt that these people were too undisciplined and stole the words before he finished speaking.

The merchants were all ready to go, calculating in their minds how much flour and pork they should have, while thinking about whether they would cook a meat tonight.

"Each person has five candies, milk candy!"

After Fang Xing finished speaking, he turned around and went in to be a mascot.

"And sugar?"

"What is milk candy?"

When Jay Fang saw everyone chirping, he shouted: "Come in and get things quickly, don't send it too late! Go home and cry!"

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

Xin Laoqi brought ten servants to supervise the situation, and then Jay Fang sang the name, and the head of the household came out to collect things.

"Zhong Jiao, the population is five, and he should receive five kilograms of flour, five kilograms of pork, and twenty-five milk candies."

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

Fang Xing nodded, and then continued to keep his majestic appearance in a daze.

In fact, he didn't want to be this mascot, but not only did Fang Jielun encourage him, but Zhang Shuhui also said that this was a good thing and was not allowed to go. Then he ran to the cold eaves to get down to the wind.

There were more than 300 people, nearly 400 people, and more than 100 families. After receiving the goods, their feet were numb.

There was not much left in the yard, so Fang woke up and stomped his feet and said, "The rest will be arranged in advance and everyone will take them home."

"Thank you, Master."

"Young Master, Duke, Wandae."

“…”

As servants, of course the treatment is different. When everyone brings things home, the whole family thinks that it is a dream when they look at the New Year’s goods.

I won’t talk about the meat and flour, but there are actually fruits and seafood.

As for Jielun Fang, Xin Laoqi, Hua Niang, and the newly promoted envoy Zhu Fang, the treatment was much higher.

The New Year’s goods are all ready, and the entire Fangjiazhuang is happily preparing for the New Year.

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

Two black shadows quietly touched Fangjiazhuang, one after another, and then the back of the main house. After a wink, the hook claws accurately grabbed the wall.

This is the backyard. The two black shadows who jumped down smiled at each other, their teeth were watching the white and cunning in the snow, and then walked towards the bright spot.

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 opened his eyes in a daze, and only then became alert when he heard Zhang Shuhui say that there was someone again.

Take out something from under the pillow, Fang Xing took out the flashlight again, and then walked to the door in his shoes.

"who?"

The sound outside paused, and then Xin Laoqi's voice was heard.

"Young Master, I caught two thieves."

Fang Xing breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, put the thing in his hand into his pocket, and then turned around to Zhang Shuhui who was holding scissors in his hand and said, "It's okay, Lao Qi and the others caught the thief, you go to bed first."

When he opened the door, a stream of air conditioning came towards him. Fang Xing quickly closed the door with his backhand, and then he saw Xiaobai wearing a quilt.

"Young Master, I'm afraid."

The pale face was full of panic. Xin Laoqi and the two servants turned their heads over, and they still pressed the heads of the two men into the snow.

Fang Xing walked over, touched Xiaobai's face, and comforted him: "It's okay, I've caught it. You go and sleep with the young lady."

After Xiaobai wrapped in a quilt and entered the master bedroom, Fang Xing looked at the two thieves coldly.

“Take it to the front yard.”

Fang Xing stroked the snowflakes from his hair and went to the woodshed in the front yard first.

"Kneel down!"

While Xin Laoqi asked someone to bring the brazier, he kicked and beat the two men.

Fang Xing sat on the pile of firewood, squinted at the two men in white clothes, and sneered: "Don't say you are here to steal money, otherwise I will let you know that there is something more terrible in this world than death."

Two men were trembling, and one of the black-faced men raised their heads and screamed: "We just want to steal some food to celebrate the New Year. Master Fang, you can let us go with compassion!"

Another slim man was secretly observing Fang Xing's expression, but the cunning in his eyes was seen by Xin Laoqi.

"Grass-Must Horse! How dare you lie to my young master!"

Xin Laoqi hates this kind of slutty man the most, and he kicks the man with a slimming face.

"Oh! Oh! We are wronged! We really have no money to celebrate the New Year, so we want to steal something to go home. The children at home are still waiting hungry!"

The thin-faced man begged, while quietly giving his black-faced companion a wink.

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

Fang Xing yawned and waved his hand, "Lao Qi, block his mouth and ask someone to take him into the cellar to watch out for him."

When Xin Laoqi heard this, he simply did it himself. He picked up the thin man with one hand and walked towards the cellar.

The remaining black-faced man was a little panicked, and Fang Xing said lightly: "Tell me, then you can still live and be punished by death, but you can't tell me? Then you'll be ready to go to the fat land!"

Fertilizer? What does it mean?

The black-faced man's nervousness suddenly lost his vigilance. Then he heard Fang Xing say to Xin Laoqi who came back: "Lao Qi, take this person to the opposite mountain, dig a hole, and leave a head outside. He just keeps his body fat. As for his head, see if it's a tiger or a wolf, he has good luck."

Xin Laoqi was stunned and remembered a guy who was buried in the soil and only his head was exposed. Then the hungry beasts rushed over and fought for this rare meal, and they couldn't help but have a cold war.

"Yes, Master."

Xin Laoqi only knew how to implement Fang Xing's instructions without fail, so he raised the black-faced man with another servant and prepared to go out.

The black-faced man had a firm look at the beginning, but when he was taken to the door, he turned his head desperately and saw that there was no warmth in Fang Xing's eyes, and his psychological defense suddenly collapsed.

"I said, Mr. Fang, I said..."

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

Fang Xing's eyes moved and he asked, "Will anyone pick you up tonight?"

This problem made Xin Laoqi's neck shrink.

The black-faced man was breathing heavily, and the feeling of escaping from death made him feel a little relaxed in the sphincter.

"some."

"Who is it? Where?"

Fang Xing asked.

"I don't know who it is. They are on the river behind Fangjiazhuang, where there is a boat."
Chapter completed!