The dead general was kidnapped by his husband and taken to farm.

Chapter 141: Another plan

A weak little boy knocked out a grown man's teeth, and at the end he could still ask this question lightly.

Is this really a little brother?

Jiang Shian clapped his hands, sat back on the stool, raised his eyebrows and looked at the group of people in front of him: "If you don't know how to talk, you can shut up. If you say something vulgar and let me hear it, it will be more than just a tooth."

He glanced at the people on the opposite side with a meaningful look.

The people on the opposite side felt a cool breeze blowing on their bodies, and fearing that if they were a step slower, they would really become eunuchs, so they took a step back in unison.

Ji Yinghuai watched the whole story from beginning to end. Although he was shocked to see Jiang Shian hitting someone, he couldn't help laughing when he heard what the boy said.

He leaned over to Jiang Shian's ear and whispered two words: "Great."

Except for Wen Zhang, everyone else realized that the two men were not people to be trifled with, and their arrogance had long since disappeared.

They are rampant in the local area because they are the law of Qingping County, but when they encounter such unidentified people who seem to be not easy to mess with, they only dare to attack them from behind and dare not provoke them openly.

Jiang Xian stared at Jiang Shian with interest. It turned out that he was not his useless cousin, but a man with some personality.

Looking at Jiang Shian, a bright light flashed in his eyes. It would be really cool if he could tie him up and bring him back.

Wen Zhang looked back at the so-called brothers who followed him up, and then spat in his heart.

He stared at Jiang Shian viciously, gnashing his teeth and saying, "Just wait and see."

Jiang Shian chuckled, stretched out his palm, and raised it in a very friendly gesture with his middle finger pointing downwards.

Wen Zhang was so angry that he was about to rush forward regardless of everything, but when he saw the man sitting next to Jiang Shian, he swallowed his anger again.

From the force with which the man threw the teacup just now, it can be seen that this man must be a Kung Fu master. At this moment, apart from a few friends who are obsessed with alcohol and sex all day long, he does not bring any thugs with him.

Forget it. Since they are eating on the third floor, they must be staying in the inn at the back. When he goes back to call people, he will make sure to make a lot of trouble for them.

No one expected things to turn out like this. These guys usually run rampant in the city and don't give face to anyone, but they didn't expect that they would leave in disgrace.

Several discussions suddenly rang out in the restaurant, and everyone looked at Jiang Shian with complicated eyes. Who was this person? Even those little tyrants didn't dare to offend him.

Jiang Shi'an didn't care what others thought of him. He didn't have breakfast in the morning and his stomach was growling with hunger. He had been waiting for a long time and the waiter hadn't come to serve the food yet. He stood up and planned to go downstairs to urge him to come.

After waiting for a while, I saw four or five waiters coming up with plates of food, followed by a middle-aged, slightly plump man.

The material of the other person's body was extremely exquisite and obviously very expensive. He also had several jade pendants hanging around his waist, and judging from the texture and luster, they must be worth a lot of money.

The person coming was obviously coming from their direction. The waiter brought the dishes on the plates to their table one by one and said apologetically, "Sorry for the long wait, there were too many people this morning so we were delayed. We will serve the dishes to you right away."

The middle-aged man behind him also took two steps forward and said to the two men, "I'm sorry for not greeting you properly. I'm the owner of this restaurant. I'm really sorry to have frightened you two. It's just that we really don't dare to offend those gentlemen just now. I hope you can forgive us."

Jiang Shian nodded. He knew that a strong dragon cannot defeat a local snake, and he didn't take the matter to heart.

When the shopkeeper saw him nod, he immediately told a waiter behind him to bring the things up.

The two looked at the table and saw a sealed jar of wine.

Through the seal, the rich aroma of wine has wafted out.

Jiang Shian didn't know much about wine, so Ji Yinghuai said, "It should be the Bailanzui that has been sealed for forty or fifty years."

Jiang Shian was a little surprised. How could he still drink after all these years? He would probably get drunk in one sip.

The shopkeeper looked at Ji Yinghuai with admiration in his eyes and said, "It seems that this young man is an expert. This is indeed one of the treasures in my building, the "White Orchid Drunk". It has been there for fifty-five years. This wine is an apology to the two of you."

The shopkeeper finished speaking and carefully observed the expressions of the two men.

Ji Yinghuai raised his eyebrows, and Jiang Shian was also a little surprised.

What happened just now had nothing to do with the restaurant. If they really wanted to take responsibility they could just say sorry. But now they even offered us wine, and the shopkeeper didn't leave after he said that, so it was obvious that he had other things to do.

The other guys had gone downstairs to work, so now there were only three of them sitting at the table.

Jiang Shian filled Ji Yinghuai's bowl with rice, then looked at the shopkeeper and said with a smile, "Shopkeeper, you've finished eating. Do you want some more?"

"No, no." The shopkeeper waved his hand quickly, then looked at Jiang Shian carefully for a while before introducing himself: "My last name is Yu."

"Shopkeeper Yu." Jiang Shian spoke.

Ji Yinghuai didn't care about all this. Not to mention saying hello, he was too lazy to even raise his head to look at the other person.

He was now concentrating on picking food for Jiang Shian: "You look thinner, eat more. I saw you liked shrimp last time, try this."

Jiang Shian nodded: "Thank you, you eat too."

The shrimps in the bowl had been peeled, and Jiang Shian picked up a piece and put it into his mouth.

It’s good that he doesn’t have to peel the shrimps himself. He usually likes to eat these seafoods, but his hands are greasy and uncomfortable every time he finishes eating them.

Usually the boss would prepare everything for him when he bought it, but now someone was delivering something fresh to his mouth, so he was naturally very satisfied.

Shopkeeper Yu saw the two of them picking up dishes and feeding shrimps, and their posture was quite intimate, but no one paid any attention to him, which made him feel a little awkward for a moment.

"This young master is the youngest son of Mr. Jiang, Young Master Shian." He looked at Jiang Shian and asked hesitantly.

Jiang Shian paused while eating, raised his head, and then carefully looked at the shopkeeper Yu in front of him.

To be able to open a restaurant or inn in the most prosperous area of ​​a county town, one must not only be rich, but also have people behind the scenes.

The waiter had told him before that the restaurant's tea and other ingredients were previously supplied by the original owner's father. Later, when Jiang Boyuan took over, the restaurant found other people.

Jiang Shian was a little confused. Even the idiot Jiang Xian didn't recognize him, but the shopkeeper recognized him at first sight.

I think he must have met the original owner before, and he should have a good relationship with the original owner's father. The original owner stayed at home all the time and rarely went out. Outsiders would only see this young master when they came to his house.

However, half a year has passed since the original owner's father died and he was driven to the countryside, but this person has never appeared.

"I am." Jiang Shian nodded, "Shopkeeper Yu knows my father."

When Shopkeeper Yu saw him nod, he showed excitement on his face. If he hadn't thought he was a young man, he would have come over and shook his hand.

"My child, I finally found you. Your father and I were close friends. When he got into trouble, I happened to be on my way to another place to run a shipment. I didn't expect the accident to happen. It's fate. I didn't expect Wen Li to leave so early."

"Your father and I are close friends. When I got the news, I wanted to take you to my house, but I didn't expect that you would have returned to the countryside when I came back. I was afraid of disturbing you, so I delayed it until today."

He sighed heavily, looking at Jiang Shian's face with guilt, "Uncle came a little late, otherwise you wouldn't have suffered so much. Fortunately, it's not too late. If you need any help in the future, just ask. I heard from the people in the Jiang Mansion that your hometown is far away. If Shian dislikes it, don't go back. Stay at your uncle's house. Your uncle's family may not be rich enough to rival a country, but it is more than enough to support you."

These words sound very sincere.

Various expressions flashed across his face: pain, guilt, and love.

It's a pity that it's only on the surface.

In his previous life, Jiang Shian was very good at observing people's expressions. The shopkeeper's words sounded nice and his face was full of sincerity, but there was a hint of calculation in his eyes.

It is obvious that he is up to something, and it is not as simple as he appears to be.