Ah Biao is a deadpool cultivated by the Lu family since childhood, not only strong in martial arts, but also learned a lot of tracking and anti-tracking skills on the rivers and lakes, when he ran onto the street, he moved left and right in the crowd and disappeared from the field of vision of the people chasing him.

"Damn it! He actually ran away! The person in charge of capturing Ah Biao's popularity turned pale, he wasted a lot of effort to catch this guy, but he didn't expect to be able to let the cooked duck fly, which was a great shame for him!

"You guys, go back to Lu Mingzhi's house, wait for me outside, don't let Lu Mingzhi run away, you guys, go and contact other people, let them help arrest them together!" Fast! Slow down, Lao Tzu will suck you to death! ”

The bad officials behind him immediately divided into two teams and ran in different directions.

The streets of Chang'an City were full of officials or bad people who were hurrying back and forth with steel knives, they were dark and dignified, shuttling through the crowd, and some men of suspicious size rushed up to interrogate them.

The common people who don't know the truth don't know what happened, thinking that something terrible happened, some people say that there is a murderous demon in Chang'an City, some people say that they saw a bloody demon cutting people on the street, and all of a sudden rumors spread in the streets, saying that there are all kinds of things, and people are panicking.

Lu Mingzhi didn't know what was going on outside, and he was wandering in his yard, shaking his fan, enjoying the quiet time in the afternoon.

Looking at the blue sky and rolling clouds, he only felt indescribably comfortable-if it weren't in Chang'an City now.

Lu Mingzhi sighed, he always felt that his father and some people in the Lu family were hiding something from him recently, and his intuition told him that what they were planning might be a shocking event, if it was discovered, maybe the whole family would lose their heads with them, but

"Hey, forget it, don't think about it so much, anyway, I'm about to evacuate Chang'an, I always feel restless when I stay here, maybe it's better to go home."

Lu Mingzhi fanned himself and squinted his eyes comfortably, thinking that he would be able to go home soon to live a luxurious and corrupt life, a layer of folds appeared on his fat face, and his smile was obscene and ****.

"Bang!" There was a muffled sound outside the house, which startled Lu Mingzhi to jump up from the mat. "Who? Who's there! ”

"Ahem, ahem, it's me"

The voice was "Ah Biao? What happened to you? Why does it feel wrong to listen to your voice? ”

Lu Mingzhi hurriedly got off the bed, leaned on the window and looked outside.

In his impression, Ah Biao has always been a reliable subordinate since he followed him, with high kung fu skills, and there are almost no gaffes, but now, how does it feel like he is injured when he listens to the voice? Did something happen?

Lu Mingzhi leaned on the window, looked outside, and found that there was no one outside. So where did this sound come from? What the hell can you see in broad daylight?

"Bang!" The muffled sound came again, and then a bloody hand slammed against the window.

"Ahh Lu Mingzhi screamed in fright and fell to the ground.

"Don't be afraid, Childe, it's me!" Ah Biao was covered in blood and stood up against the window.

"How did you become like this? Who hurt you? Lu Mingzhi was shocked when he saw Ah Biao's miserable appearance, and at the same time, his heart couldn't stop trembling.

Ah Biao has become like this, so what about him? Could he also be plotted?

"Childe, it's too late to explain, let's hurry up and get out of the city now, we won't be able to get out if it's late." Ah Biao ripped off the tattered clothes on his body, found some trauma medicine and wiped the wounds on his body at will, and then found a clean room to put on, picked up some soft and was about to escape with Lu Mingzhi.

"Slowly, you haven't told me what happened? What are we running for? ”

Abiao pulled Lu Mingzhi to the wall of the backyard and picked Lu Mingzhi up. "Childe, climb the wall and go out first, and then talk about the rest of the way."

Lu Mingzhi didn't seem to be joking with Ah Biao when he saw him, combined with Ah Biao's bloody appearance before, he suddenly couldn't care so much, climbed the wall with great effort, and then jumped down heavily.

Because Lu Mingzhi is too fat, he is not the kind of very fat person on TV, but the messy design of light skills is very unscientific.

In fact, his design was a bit too scientific, and when he jumped to the ground, his round figure not only caused him to roll forward several times, but also twisted his waist as a result.

"Oh my waist! It's broken, it's broken! Lu Mingzhi lay on the ground, holding his waist and shouting in pain.

Ah Biao jumped down from the wall, picked up Lu Mingzhi, and quickly walked outside with him. "Childe insist, wait until we get out of Chang'an City and then go to find a doctor for you."

"Where else can I find a doctor when I leave Chang'an City!" Lu Mingzhi cried with a sad face, and was farther and farther away by Ah Biao.

"Ha~" Chen Fei woke up from his sleep, yawned lazily, scratched his head, and found that there was a layer of sweat on his body, especially a certain part of the crotch, which was completely soaked.

Chen Fei looked at his stiff lower body, smiled, and said: "Young is good." ”

Then he got up and changed into a pair of obscene pants, and unceremoniously went to Cheng's ice cellar to get a bowl of ice cream to eat.

"Well, it's really cool to eat ice cream in the summer, why don't you think about creating an ice cream brand? Is it called Chen Gengdas or Chen Xi? Why doesn't it feel good, or is it just called ice cream? ”

Chen Fei took a bite of the ice cream and fell into deep thought, and at the same time he also realized a very important problem: the cost of making ice cream is not cheap! At least it is very unrealistic to use saltpeter to make ice cream, a bowl of ice needs to use so much saltpeter, if it is used to make ice cream, it is estimated that it will lose money and die.

"It's decided, we must dig a big ice cellar at home this winter, which one will be put into production next year! Now, it seems that I can only use the Cheng family's ice cellar to produce it first, and I really can't bear to make that fifty percent of the profit. ”

Chen Fei was heartbroken, looking very uncomfortable, biting the wooden spoon, looking at the sky melancholy, as if he had lost half of his profits, desperate not to want it.

"It's time for the family to renovate, and we can't let Daddy continue to live in such a dilapidated house, and then the manor is almost finished, waiting for the royal feast to begin.

Mosquito coils have been selling very well recently, but as soon as the summer is over, it will enter the off-season, and it is time to consider reducing the price so that ordinary people can afford to use mosquito coils.

The papermaking workshop was ready for use in no time, and I simply invented movable type printing as well. There is also a glass-making workshop waiting for coal mining, and soap can also be put on the agenda."

Chen Fei calculated what he was going to do recently, and found that his current investment was quite a lot, except for the mosquito coil, which had brought him benefits, many other things were only halfway through the development and had not brought him benefits.

In the end, he came to a conclusion: "Do what is in front of you first!" Don't think about it! ”

So after coming to a conclusion, Chen excitedly opened the lottery and completely left the conclusion he had just made behind