Yang Ruoqing believed that this situation was similar not only to her, but also to the entire old Yang family.

Look at this trip, Yang Yongqing obviously came here with his wife and children to give birth to a baby, and he bought three meals a day from the food stalls outside. He never thought of going to Baimei Zhai to ask Dabai for help.

As for Tianxiang Tower, Yang Ruoqing refused to let go.

Otherwise, try it. This little cousin will have to go to Tianxiang Tower three times a day.

Yang Ruoqing was sitting on the carriage waiting for Po Wen, wearing a cotton hat on her head, a mask on her face, gloves on her hands, and a small black windproof mattress covering her legs.

In addition, the color of the cotton-padded jacket on her upper body is dark. Not to mention, at first glance, this outfit does not look like a woman, but like a man.

Sitting in a carriage on the side of the road, no men would come to inquire about information from her, so she could settle down in peace.

Otherwise, in the past, there would always be some restless and self-righteous men coming to say hello.

Yang Ruoqing just sat quietly, observing the passers-by on the road.

Not to mention, even though it was already evening, there were still many people coming and going on the street.

Yang Ruoqing sometimes couldn't figure out what kind of people they were, who would still be running around for life in such a winter evening?

Then, seven or eight people dressed as caravans came from the south gate of the town, pulling three or four mule carts.

I don't know what was loaded on the mule cart. It was packed full of items. Yang Ruoqing recognized one of the people at a glance.

Ouch, familiar face?

How long has it been since we last seen each other? It must have been several months!

No wonder the government couldn't find him. It turned out that he had learned to disguise himself?

This is really a big heart. If it were an ordinary person, if he defrauded others of money and sex, then ran away with the money, and was wanted by the government, wouldn't he be so scared that he would pee and be in panic all day long?

It is common for someone to lose two or three pounds and become as old as five or six years.

But what about him?

Not only did he not have those, but he also gained weight and developed a rich look.

In the past, the tall, thin and gentle scholar of the old Yang family, the first scholar in Changping Village, now his belly has become bigger, his face has also broadened, he has developed a rich look, and the bookishness in his body is no longer there, and he is full of life.

Get rid of a businessman who smells like copper!

Yes, after saying so much, the answer is ready to come out. The person in front of me who entered the town with the caravan is none other than Yang Yongxian!

Yang Ruoqing pushed the brim of her hat down to avoid being recognized by Yang Yongxian.

It seems that this cousin is doing well and has a caravan.

What do you want to do when you come to town this time?

Doing business?

Or is there some other purpose?

The caravan passed by Yang Ruoqing's carriage, and then, when it arrived at the gate of Baimeizhai, the caravan stopped. Yang Yongxian did not go in, but sent one of his men in.

After a while, the man under his hand came out, followed by Dabai.

Judging from Dabai's reaction, Yang Ruoqing guessed that he was unaware of Yang Yongxian's arrival.

I don’t know what Yang Yongxian said to Dabai, but Dabai let Yang Yongxian into the shop.

Yang Ruoqing raised her head and looked at the second floor of Baimeizhai. She saw candles lighting up one of the rooms, and two figures flashed past the room...

Birds of a feather flock together, and people of all kinds stick together.

Yang Ruoqing shook her head and looked around, looking for something.

Soon, Po Wen came out of Baimei Zhai with two oil paper bags in her hands and muttering.

"Dabai is really making money without blinking an eye. Last time, it was two cents for seven fried dumplings. Now it's three cents for ten. I gritted my teeth and bought nine cents. Hey, next time I might as well cut some pork belly and go home.
Chapter completed!