"It's nothing, I just bumped into it by accident." Shi Liang said casually.

"How could this be? Someone must have been hurt. Tell me the truth."

Zhao Qingmei looked worried.

Shi Liang could not resist Zhao Qingmei, so he briefly explained the case of Lijia Village and jumped away the dangerous parts.

Even so, Zhao Qingmei was frightened.

"This underworld official looked so glorious, but he didn't expect it to be so dangerous." Zhao Qingmei looked at Shi Liang with distress and said.

Shi Liang shook his head and laughed: "What's the glory of the underworld's minor officials? The minor officials are not considered to be the official of the court, but the Siwei can barely be considered a ninth-rank official."

"I don't understand these things. I just want you to be safe and sound." Zhao Qingmei whispered.

Shi Liang patted Zhao Qingmei's hand and signaled her to rest assured. Then he remembered something and asked, "By the way, are the books I bought in the town school still at home?"

The country is dominated by literary talent, so most common people will choose to study and get fame, gain literary talent, and learn the methods of Confucianism.

Shi Liang had read some books before, but he couldn't calm down by nature and did not study scriptures much. Instead, he liked to read books such as the catalogues of mountains and rivers, miscellaneous things in the mountains and fields, and strange stories in the Tianxuan Mansion.

"Save it."

Zhao Qingmei walked under the bed and took out a thick stack of book books, "You have been so rare about these books before. You have always been a treasure. I have not moved much since I was working at the dock. I have put them away."

"call!"

Zhao Qingmei blew the dust off the books and then placed the booklet on the table.

Shi Liang blinked and said, "Aren't my baby all you have always been?"

"Good mouth and tongue."

Zhao Qingmei's face turned slightly red and spat lightly, but her heart felt like she had eaten honey.

"I'll check it out tonight."

Shi Liang stood up and picked up the gourd hanging on the wooden pillar, "You cook two dishes now. I'll go to Old Man Xu to make a few taels of wine. You can drink some with me tonight."

"Yeah, you go."

Zhao Qingmei nodded.

When I walked out of the yard, the residents on both sides of the alley were hung with red lanterns.

Many laborers at the docks greeted Shi Liang softly when they saw him.

"Aliang, I haven't seen each other for a few days, my face has become rosy."

"That's not, it's hard to see Aliang now."

"If you have time to go back to the dock, Uncle Huang was talking about you yesterday."

...........

Although the people in Qingni Lane are not rich, they are still quite humane.

Shi Liang came to the winery at the Alleykou.

"Master Xu, bring me five taels of good wine."

Shi Liang shouted at the winery.

"I'm here, I've been talking to you many times, don't yell, I'm not deaf."

After a while, an old man with a cane walked out of the winery.

The old man's surname is Xu. When he was young, he was a scholar. He knew some scriptures and had a very thin literary style. Later, he failed the exam many times and worked as a teacher in the village school in Zhongcun. Finally, after several twists and turns, he came to Qingni Lane to run this winery.

Because only by passing the imperial examination can one become an official in the court, and he is determined to pass the imperial examination, the people in Qingnixiang are nicknamed Mr. Xu.

"You kid went to the underworld and became a minor official, so you rarely come to buy wine."

Mr. Xu said while drinking.

Shi Liang smiled and said, "I'm so busy. If I don't have time, I'll come to visit your old business immediately."

"Go and go, I need your care. I am the one who is not angry when you were studying, which is why I am really angry."

Mr. Xu waved his hand and sighed: "If I pass the imperial examination, my literary spirit is solid, and I learn the Confucian law, I might be an eighth-rank official now."

"Everyone, Qingmei is still waiting for me at home, I'm back."

Shi Liang didn't want to hear Mr. Xu talk about his dream of winning the imperial examination. He took the wine gourd and put down the silver and left directly.

"If this kid had been willing to read the scriptures hard, now he would be much better than a minor official after entering the Confucian school." Mr. Xu looked at Shi Liang's back and muttered.

Carrying the gourd full of five taels of wine, Shi Liang walked towards the door of his house.

"Um!?"

When he was about to arrive at the door of his house, Shi Liang suddenly felt that someone was following him behind him.

The man seemed very experienced, and he was not far or near, and he was often hiding among the crowd, making it difficult for people to discover.

Shi Liang's face was silent. When he turned around at the intersection, his eyes looked at the figure.

He was a young man in his twenties, with a familiar face, as if he had seen him somewhere.

Shen Family!

After a long time, he remembered that when he was in the conference hall that day, there were several Shen family members behind Chen Chunyue. The young man seemed to be one of them just now.

"The Shen family has not given up investigating that spirit."

Shi Liang thought to himself.

He had expected that there would be many troubles in collecting the Shen family's spirit, but as long as he did not admit it or took out the spirit, the Shen family would not be able to confirm that it was himself.

Shi Liang is not a good person himself. His first pot of gold to make a fortune in his previous life was selling collectibles and health products. Collectibles are a business that goes against the edge, and health products are even more irrelevant, they are all fooling people.

It’s not that the boss who sold health products in his previous life died of cancer.

But he still has a bottom line in life. A colleague of his previous life sold an old man health product, which made the effect very scattered. In the end, the old man's family was destroyed and it was very miserable. Shi Liang saw that he was really pitiful and secretly threw five thousand yuan in the old man's bag.

No risk-free returns, no one is a fool, why leave it to you?

Otherwise you can find another way, or you will be at risk.

Sure enough, the master of the Shen family disappeared when he arrived at the entrance of the alley. Shi Liang felt relieved and returned home as if nothing had happened.

"There is also a mixed tofu, and it will be here soon." Zhao Qingmei shouted in the kitchen when she heard Shi Liang coming back.

Stir-fried pineapple, assorted tofu, vinegar and shredded potatoes, and the roast chicken.

The two sat down and then had a glass of glass.

Zhao Qingmei took a sip of the wine glass in her arms, and her snow-white face suddenly turned red.

The candlelight in the Powa cold kiln was weak, and the two of them were drinking, and Wuliangye soon got into their stomachs.

"Husband, have you ever heard of the story of the fox fairy repaying her kindness?" Zhao Qingmei, who had drunk wine, had her eyes as if she was in the autumn.

"Of course I've heard it."

"Do you think there are fox fairies in the world?"

"have"

"Do I look like me?"

“It doesn’t look like it either.”

"Why don't you look like it?" Zhao Qingmei asked with a blink of an eye.

"I have never seen a fox fairy, but I think you are more beautiful than a fox fairy." Shi Liang said without hesitation.

"You are becoming more and more happy now." Although Zhao Qingmei said this, the corners of her mouth were outlined.

"Bang!"

Just then, the sound of beating came.

The two looked at each other, and Shi Liang stood up and looked at the wall.

"Is Aunt Li teaching Xiao Ya a lesson again?"

Zhao Qingmei put down the bowl, "Since Li Min's death, Aunt Li's mood has become a little unstable. I haven't seen her much during this period."
Chapter completed!