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  The ground in front of the teahouse was muddy.

  Yang Lan\'er upstairs saw that there was no show to watch and the show was over, so she stood up and said to Steward Wang: "When you go back, remember to prepare a generous gift and send it to Qi\'s mansion yourself."

"The young one will prepare right away when we go back. General Qi will not forget to help us even when he is injured and sick. This kind of heart is really rare." Steward Wang sighed with emotion, glanced at his wife and saw that her expression was as usual, and he was deeply concerned about this situation. This thank you gift has roughly paid off.

  Yang Lan\'er hummed lightly, walked a few steps and looked down at the deerskin boots covered in mud on her feet, her brows were almost invisible and she frowned slightly.

  Gu Yu followed behind Yang Lan\'er, paying attention to her all the time, seeing her bow her head, Gu Yu followed her line of sight, and noticed the disgust on her face.

   Feeling amused in his heart, Gu Yu knew that Madam likes to wear deerskin short boots, so he said, "Master Qiu in the mansion made you a few pairs of various short boots, next time we go out Madam can change them."

   "Oh, is that so?" Yang Lan\'er raised her beautiful eyebrows, "Bring me back home to try, and if I do well, I will be rewarded."

  In front of the tea house, just as Yang Lan\'er was about to get into the carriage, Steward Wang said, "Ma\'am, that is the largest grain merchant in Pengcheng, why is he here?"

  Yang Lan\'er ignored his doubts, followed his gaze, and happened to meet the pair of sullen hanging eyes on the opposite side.

  Although there was a little distance between the two parties, Yang Laner still saw the word fierce from under those drooping eyelids. It was just a face-to-face that made people know that this man was not easy to mess with.

  Master Mu was full of anger in his heart at the moment, never thought that he would meet the woman he least wanted to see right now when he came downstairs.

  Although he is not of the same class as this woman and has not met formally, but since the opening of the parity grain store last year, he has often asked people to inquire about her situation.

  He wished he could cut this woman into pieces, but his face remained normal, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

  Riding a donkey to read the account book, let\'s wait and see, he wants to see how long this woman can be arrogant!

snort! I hope that she will be as lucky as she is today in her whole life, otherwise, when she becomes a widow one day, he will definitely make her suffer all kinds of tortures and make her life worse than death!

  Yang Lan\'er didn\'t know what the other party was thinking, if she knew she might have to argue, arrogant? She has never had it, she just thinks that she is too low-key, which makes you guys think she is easy to bully.

  Lichun also saw a group of people on the opposite side. When she touched the other person\'s eyes, she was startled, and whispered: "Ma\'am, what does this person look like?" It\'s hard to explain.

   And it looks so fierce!

  Master Wood?

  Pengcheng\'s largest grain merchant?

  Back bent, from the side view, this is an old man with a weak breath and dying, but Yang Lan\'er knows that he is a ruthless person.

   She watched thoughtfully as Master Mu got into the carriage swiftly, and the group of people walked away slowly, and then turned her head to look at her cheap grain store not far away, as if realizing something.

   "Xiao Jiu, send someone to keep an eye on the Mu family, and report anything in time."

   "No!"

  Afterwards, Yang Lan\'er went to the grain shop again. Fortunately, no one was injured. Except for a few wooden doors that were kicked down, the rest of the shop did not lose anything.

  Back to the mansion, she ordered Xiao Jiu to send someone to find out where the Mu family\'s granary was?

  Xiao Jiu\'s eyes sparkled when she heard the words, and she asked excitedly, "Ma\'am, do you want to treat him in the same way?"

  Yang Laner looked at him: "What do you mean?"