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Chapter 32 It's the smell of balm!

When it was dawn again, Sister Feng left Jiang Liehu's house alone, identified the direction, and headed straight for Zunhua County.

I walked halfway to a place where there was no one and took out makeup tools from my handbag. After some description, my face turned gray and had a lot of freckles.

My eyebrows were much heavier, and there was a birthmark on my left forehead that kept pressing to the corner of my eyes.

Even if you are an acquaintance, you will not recognize him if you are not careful.

Near the county town, Sister Feng did not go in directly, but turned a corner and walked into a clothing appraisal shop on the edge of the county town, which specializes in the store selling old clothes.

When I came out of the clothing store, the clothes of the middle-aged intellectual women also changed.

The upper body was wearing a blue floral cotton jacket with patches. The legs were covered with black large-crotch cotton pants that a man wore. The legs were too long and several were pulled up.

He was wearing a coarse head turban and a pair of two cotton shoes under his feet that were so torn that he wanted to reveal his toes.

He put his hands into his sleeves, bowed his waist slightly and lowered his head. He walked into the county town like a rural peasant woman who was moving closer to the roadside.

There is no way, Sister Feng can’t figure out what Lin Changyou is thinking now.

Once he was worried that the drug robbery was exposed and was ready to kill someone to silence her. She might be in danger as soon as she appeared in the county town.

But she had to get along with Lao Song again today, so she had to take the risk of putting on makeup and entering the city.

Worried that the shopkeeper and the clerk of Rongfu Hotel recognized her, Sister Feng didn't go in and walked back and forth on the street outside the hotel, waiting anxiously for Lao Song to appear.

At this time, Liu Chen and Baoshun were not idle either.

After the two woke up, they went to Jiang Liehu's house to take a look at Erlinzi. Seeing that he was holding a bowl of porridge, he was eating pickles. You could tell that it was definitely nothing.

The porridge was cooked by Sister Feng before she left the house, and it was a whole pot of fragrant smell. Liu Chen and Baoshun would not be polite. They served a bowl of them each and found a place to sit down and cook.

After filling his stomach, Liu Chen winked at Baoshun, and then said to Erlinzi: "It's too crowded here, nothing is wrong, Baoshun and I will go back first."

"Let's go, let's go, what's wrong!" Erlinzi said, pouring the bottom of the porridge in the bowl into his mouth.

The people in the village didn't know about Erlinzi's injury. In order to save the trouble of explanation, the three of them agreed last night that he would stay at Jiang Liehu's house to keep him.

Anyway, everyone in the village knows now that Liu Chen saved several injured foreigners, saying that Erlinzi stayed here and looked at the injury, and no one would doubt anything.

"Brother Chen, Brother Shunzi, take me to your copycat and have fun!" Seeing that the two of them were about to leave, Xiaosaner quickly licked her face and came up.

"You dare to get in the bandits' nest, you're so brave!" Baoshun slapped Xiaosan'er in the head in anger.

He pointed at Erlinzi, Zheng Min and Lao Mai lying on the kang: "These three injuries are pointing at you, I don't know!"

"The clone is the head of Uncle Liu, what am I afraid of? I will come back after playing around, it won't be delayed." The little Saner rubbed his head and smiled.

"You stay honestly first. My brother Shunzi and I will go to the county town to buy you some food and use. When I come back, I will take you to the mountain to play." Liu Chen said with a smile.

"I'm too..." Before Xiaosan'er finished speaking, she saw that Bao was raised again and quickly changed her words: "Well, there is a roast chicken sold in that county town. I smell the smell of the old fragrance. When you two come back, bring two~"

"Okay, I'll give you a good care of Brother Erlin and I'll buy you whatever you want!" Baoshun laughed.

"Get out of here!" Erlinzi flew the chopsticks in his hand to Baoshun's head and cursed.

Baoshun laughed and picked up the chopsticks, threw them back to Erlinzi, and chased Liu Chen and left Jiang Liehu's house.

I was unwilling to take the mistress with me because when I went down the mountain before, Liu Chen and Baoshun had already agreed and took the time to do what I didn't do last night in the morning.

What's up?

Oh, of course it's opium!

The two of them went to Qiantun first, bought two buckets of kerosene and carried it on, and then turned to Shigou. Baoshun first approached and found that there was no one guarding in the small warehouse in Batong.

The yard was filled with tobacco paste that was overturned last night, and had been put back into the box and moved into the warehouse in the east wing.

Without guards, Liu Chen and Baoshun, who had already prepared for a sneak attack, naturally had no scruples and turned into the yard with a kerosene barrel.

Liu Chen looked at the boxes of big-edged balm and slowly spit out two words: "Do it!"

Near noon, it was the time when smoke from the farmer's house in Shigou was rising.

At the beginning, no one noticed that the courtyard at the foot of the mountain in the west end of the village also emitted a curling "smoke" of "cooking smoke".

Soon, the curling smoke of cooking stove turned into thick black smoke. The spicy smoke mixed with an indescribable fragrance slowly drifted into the village with the northwest wind.

"You smell it, you smell it, what does it smell!" A farmer woman who was burning a fire at the farmer's house sucked her nose twice and called out to her man.

"I smelled it too, it seemed like something was burning, it was so fragrant!"

The man came out of the inner room and walked into the yard while muttering.

"时时时时时时" A panicked gong suddenly exploded in the village.

Accompanied by the sound of gongs, the old Luo-bo, who was playing in the village, shouted at the top of his voice: "It's water, it's water! Someone at home quickly pick up the guys and put out the fire!"

"Brother Luo, where are you going to go?" When the peasant woman heard this, she quickly ran to the yard and asked at the top of her voice.

"In the courtyard at the west end of the village, sister-in-law of He family, please be more cautious with He." After Lao Luo replied, he continued to beat the gong and summoned people.

The village was not big, and Lao Luo's reply was heard by most of the people in the village.

Everyone looked west and saw that it wasn't that the landlord's courtyard bought by the county commercial bank was emitting black smoke.

The people in the mountains are simple, and the yard of the business is on fire. Although they have nothing to do with their own family, the men, women, young and old in every household have basins, buckets, brooms and shovels, and they all walk out of the house and rushed to put out the fire.

The landlord's courtyard must not be mixed with ordinary people. It is a distance from the village and the terrain is also high.

After leaving the house, everyone quickly gathered on the village road and ran towards the west end of the village together.

"Brother Wang, what's the matter burning? Why is it still smelling?" The sister-in-law of the He family brought a wooden basin into the firefighting crowd and asked a question as she looked at the neighbors' good things.

"I'm thinking too! Could it be that there is agarwood in the yard? I heard that the play should be burning, and the fragrance is emitted." Brother Wang hesitated and replied.

"Well, sure! I've heard the old sayings."

"Oh, agarwood, that's not too expensive! It would be a pity if it was burned out!"

Everyone smelled the fragrance that was floating in the air. Someone mentioned the reason and started to whisper and muttered every word while running.

Erlaizi in the village was huddling his hands, mixed with people to go and watch the fun. When he heard someone say something about agarwood, he couldn't help but laugh disdainfully.

Then he shouted casually: "Look at you guys who are unsavory, what kind of agarwood, and snow cream!"

Let me tell you, I remember that this smell is the smell of scent!”
Chapter completed!
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