"Young Marshal's residence?" Wang Yuexi was stunned. No matter how slow he was, he should have realized the identity of the young couple next door.
No wonder Wang Fugui, as the president of the Northwest Chamber of Commerce, had to rush here in such a hurry in the middle of the night.
No wonder Brigade Commander Zhang Xiaoman, who never entered the city at night, would suddenly come to this place.
Just like everyone else, Wang Yuexi was very curious about where Young Marshal went after attacking the Zhou Clan.
Hu Xiaobai and the others were gossiping, and even Wang Yuexi and the other men in the policy research room would discuss this topic in their spare time.
Some people said that the Young Marshal had gone to carry out other more important tasks, while others said that the Young Marshal did not like power and might not want to take over Commander Zhang's position, so he did not come back.
Anyway, there were all kinds of rumors, but no one could guess that Ren Xiaosu had actually returned to the Northwest and was hiding right under everyone's noses.
Hu Xiaobai was extremely anxious at the door of her house. She waved at Wang Yuexi and said, "Hurry up and come back. Why are you going there?"
She did not hear what the soldiers said, but she was worried that something might happen to Wang Yuexi if he got too close to those soldiers.
Wang Yuexi walked back to the door of his house and silently looked at the soldiers who were guarding the house. Hu Xiaobai said in a low voice, "Who are they? Why did they come here in the middle of the night?"
"Young Marshal," Wang Yuexi said in a low voice, "They came for Young Marshal."
Hu Xiaobai suddenly raised her voice and said, "Young Marshal? What Young Marshal? "
His voice was like a clap of thunder, and all the neighbors nearby heard it!
A big sister poked her head out and said, "Xiaobai, I heard you say Young Marshal? Young Marshal is here? "
Looking at the huge scene in the courtyard downstairs, there were more than 10 military SUVs parked there, and there were also cars from the Northwest Chamber of Commerce parked there. It was indeed a huge scene.
Hu Xiaobai whispered to Wang Yuexi, "What's going on? What did the soldiers say? I think I just saw Brigadier Chang. "
"It's indeed Zhang Xiaoman. These soldiers are also soldiers from the 6th Combat Brigade. You can tell just by looking at their epaulets." Wang Yuexi lamented, "When I walked over just now, a soldier told me that the Young Marshal's residence was next door, so I couldn't go near it. The Young Marshal's residence. Do you understand what I mean? "
Wang Yuexi watched as his wife's mouth slowly widened. He quickly reached out and covered her mouth. "Don't shout. Are you afraid that others won't know what's going on?"
Hu Xiaobai said in disbelief, "The Young Marshal is next door? I keep saying that the Young Marshal is a glutton and lazy? "
Wang Yuexi said with a wretched expression, "Isn't that so? Now that I think about it, with the Young Marshal's status, he doesn't need to work at all. The entire Yunsu is his business. Even if he spends his whole life doing nothing, he won't be able to finish spending all his money. You're such a bitch. Every day, you keep saying that the Young Marshal is a free man and that you feel bad for Miss Xiaojin. Look at her now. Who knows if the Young Marshal will take this to heart. "
Hu Xiaobai looked at Wang Yuexi. "Don't talk about me. You even personally persuaded the Young Marshal to quit …"
When Wang Yuexi heard this, he felt that his liver was starting to hurt …
What a sin!
At this moment, Hu Xiaobai mumbled, "But they're already so rich. Why would they still go and sell peaches and potatoes?"
"Can't they experience life?" Wang Yuexi said, "By the way, have you ever paid attention to what he usually does?"
"He reads books. He also reads books when he goes to the market with Miss Xiaojin." Hu Xiaobai said, "But I don't think he's been reading these few days. He's just wandering around the market. I heard that from Auntie Liu."
"Wandering around?" Wang Yuexi was puzzled.
"Yes. He goes to every household to ask about the price of vegetables and the price of rice and flour every day. He doesn't do anything else," Hu Xiaobai said.
Wang Yuexi fell silent. If it were in the past, he would have thought that this person was really an idler. But now that he had confirmed the other party's identity as the Young Marshal, he had to think deeper.
"It seems that the Young Marshal has also noticed the change in the price of food." Wang Yuexi said with certainty, "He's concerned about the food shortage that's going to happen in the Northwest."
Hu Xiaobai smiled and said, "I knew it. How can our Young Marshal from the Northwest really be an idler?"
Wang Yuexi looked at his wife silently. 'That's not what you said before.'
While he was thinking, the roar of a car came from East Tranquility Road again. All the onlookers looked in the direction of the sound, wanting to see who was coming this time.
East Tranquility Road was really not peaceful at all tonight.
In everyone's line of sight, a convoy of black SUVs was speeding over. Wang Yuexi recognized the cars as soon as he saw them. "It's the cars from the black market. Zhou Yingxue is here."
This convoy looked much more ferocious. Every car was a full-sized SUVs, and their huge and wide fronts were unusually fierce.
When the convoy came to a stop, Zhou Yingxue, who was wearing a purple cheongsam, got out of the car in high heels. Wang Yuchi and the rest of the Eight Guardian Deities followed behind her.
Before Zhou Yingxue reached the door, her voice could already be heard. "Master!"
This time, all the onlookers confirmed that the person living in this house was indeed the Young Marshal from the Northwest.
In an instant, Ren Xiaosu's reputation of being a glutton suddenly changed. Everyone started discussing, "The Young Marshal is really low-key …"
When Zhou Yingxue heard the noisy discussion around her, she raised her eyebrows. She told Wang Yuchi and the others, "Go, tell them to stop watching. This is not something they can watch."
As soon as the head maidservant spoke, the ferocious aura of a gangster from the black market arose spontaneously.
She walked towards Ren Xiaosu's residence. The soldiers of the 6th Combat Brigade all knew her, so no one stopped her.
However, before she could knock on the door, she heard Ren Xiaosu's voice coming from inside. "Stand outside the door and think about it!"
The head maidservant's face immediately darkened. She stood outside the door angrily and muttered softly, "I came to see you in the middle of the night, and you actually want me to stand there as punishment! Did I start this black market for myself? It's all for you, Master! Seriously! "
As she spoke, the head maidservant looked at Wang Yuexi and Hu Xiaobai. Then she said pleasantly, "You two are his neighbors, right? When did he move in?"
"I've been here for about a month," Wang Yuexi answered.
Zhou Yingxue looked at Wang Yuexi. "Eh, why do I find you so familiar?"
"I'm Wang Yuexi from the Policy Research Office," Wang Yuexi introduced himself.
"Oh, I remember now. You also delivered flower baskets to the black market when it opened. You should visit the black market when you're free." Zhou Yingxue said with a smile, "Um, come over here and tell me what he's been up to recently."
A sudden commotion completely disrupted the tranquility of the military's quarters. News of the Young Marshal living in seclusion in Stronghold 144 quickly spread to every corner of the stronghold within ten minutes.
The Young Marshal was finally back!
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