In the middle of the night that day, Lin Jue and Bai Bing rushed to Wanhualou again in the middle of the night. This time, Lin Jue asked Bai Bing to go into the firewood room in the backyard alone to investigate, because Lin Jue was a little worried that his actions during the day would make Qian Zhongze suspicious, and if he transferred Chu Xiangxiang and Gu Panpan to other places, it would be a bit troublesome.

The good news is that the result of Bai Bing's investigation is that Chu Xiangxiang and Gu Panpan are still in the firewood room in the backyard. The bad news is that there are five or six more night guards around the firewood house. If it weren't for Bai Bing's dexterity, they would have almost discovered his traces. In this way, Qian Zhongze did have doubts in his heart, so he sent additional guards to guard it.

All this did not stop the implementation of Lin Jue's plan. Five or six more guards could not make Lin Jue give up his plan to rescue Chu Xiangxiang and Gu Panpan. Everything is already on the line, and Lin Jue has already decided to do it.

The next morning, spring was shining. These days, the street market in Hangzhou City is especially lively and noisy. At this time, it is already the end of April, and there are only a few days left before the Dragon Boat Festival. The Dragon Boat Festival is an important festival, and every household will make a purchase before the festival. Buy new clothes, buy wormwood, buy zongzi, realgar wine, and some food suitable for the occasion. Therefore, the market is also very lively.

The area around Yanqiao on Donghe Street is the distribution place of wormwood and zongzi leaves in the wasteland of the river bay by the Qiantang River outside Dongcheng. So it's a little more lively. The smell of rice dumplings and wormwood wafts through the air on the streets. People are bustling up and down the streets, and the shops around are also doing brisk business, and the guys are busy.

In the crowd, two women walked slowly along the street, one holding a bunch of snacks in his hand and eating while walking, and the other holding a bunch of flower cloth brocade boxes in his hand, these purchased things followed step by step. It can be clearly seen that one is a woman from a large family who came out to buy frantically, and the other is a maidservant who follows her. Two men walked down the street, the well-dressed woman screaming from time to time to avoid the ragged people beside her. If she is squeezed, she will definitely get a curse and a roll of her eyes.

At the door of a shop at the back of the crowd, a middle-aged man with a long face and an ordinary-looking girl were squinting at the two women in the crowd and whispering.

"Bing'er, do you see it? That woman is Qian Xing'er, the ex-wife of Lin Quan, the third brother of my Lin family. The one who was later Hughed home. You'll provoke her in a moment. I think she is still so virtuous and arrogant after a few years. It is estimated that the problem of taking advantage of love has not changed. It's all up to you, it's up to you to see how you act. Don't mess it up. ”

"Don't worry, I've seen a lot of big dramas, haven't I eaten pork, haven't you seen a pig run?" The girl said around a small sachet between her fingers.

"This analogy is inappropriate, what a pig, what a pig, my Grand Theater is all the art of acting, and it is too vulgar for you to say so." The middle-aged man said.

"I know, I know, it's really verbose. I find that you are very verbose as soon as you put on this mask, will you be the same when you are old in the future? I went, and it looked like they were going to get in the car and leave. The girl stared down the street.

The middle-aged man rolled his eyes and said, "Come on, go ahead." Watch you perform. ”

The girl stomped her foot, kicked the sachet into her arms, and squeezed into the crowd.

Qian Xing'er took the maid Chunxiang to the street to hang out and shop today. Since being Hughed back to live in her parents' house, Qian Xing'er felt that her face was dull, but she was also a little restrained. But the good times didn't last long, and Qian Xing'er recovered the eldest lady's temper and reverted to her old state. Although Qian Zhongze hated his daughter for being uneducated and bringing great shame to himself, after all, she was his only daughter, but she only turned a blind eye.

Qian Xing'er was suspended at home, but some people came to ask for marriage, hoping to marry Qian Xing'er. But most of them are based on the face of the Qian family's property. After being recognized by Qian Zhongze, they were sent away one by one. Qian Zhongze's principle is that even if his daughter is raised at home for the rest of her life, others will not want to fight her own property. Qian Xing'er was resentful in her heart, but she couldn't do anything about it, she just went shopping every day, eating and drinking. In the past few years, Qian Xing'er has gained weight several times, and she is as fat as a pig, and she can't get into the eye.

Today, taking advantage of the approaching Dragon Boat Festival, Qian Xinger took the maid Chunxiang to the street to hang out, bought a bunch of flower cloth and rouge gouache jewelry or something, and ate a stomach full of snacks, which was already a little exciting.

Haruka called a carriage, and the master and servant were about to get into the carriage and go home. Suddenly, a person rushed out of this oblique stab, and suddenly knocked Qian Xing'er on the ground with a butt. The streets are not clean today. Zongye leaves are raised with water, and the people who buy and sell pick up and put them down, and the streets are full of water. People come and go, and they step on a thin layer of mud. Qian Xing'er sat down, and the bright clothes on her body were completely ruined. The pomegranate skirt was covered in mud. The two arms and the moon-white shawl on the upper body are also a mess.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, this eldest sister, I didn't hurt you. I really don't know how I hit you. "The one who caused the trouble was an ordinary-looking girl in cloth, who looked like she was from the countryside. She wore an ordinary cloth skirt and a cheap iron hairpin and wooden hairpin in her bun. His face was full of panic.

Qian Xing'er fell so hard that her buttocks hurt, and when she got up, she crossed her two muddy hands and scolded loudly: "What are you doing, are you in a hurry to be reincarnated and sent to death?" Do you walk with eyes? Oops, oops, I fell to death. ”

The girl in cloth hurriedly arched her hand again: "I'm really sorry, this sister, I was in a hurry to do something, but I didn't want to bump into my sister." Don't mind. ”

Chunxiang saw the stains on Qian Xing'er's pomegranate skirt and upper body, and shouted: "You are also reckless, my young lady is all dirty." Can't you be more careful when you walk? ”

Hearing this, Qian Xing'er turned her head to look at the back of her skirt, and suddenly screamed like a pig: "Oh, my newly bought pomegranate skirt is all over, it's all over." ”

The girl in cloth hurriedly said, "Oh, how can this be good?" I'll wipe you, wipe you clean. ”

After that, the girl in cloth hurriedly reached out to wipe the mud on Qian Xing'er's dress. It's okay if you don't wipe it, it's just a big stain. Under one wipe, it is even worse. The mud seeped into the cracks of the fabric, and it was as black as if a vat of ink had been stirred, and the back half of the entire skirt became dirty, as if Qian Xing'er was wearing a butt curtain.

"Stop, don't you stop? This is completely ruined by you. Oh, what the hell are you doing? Qian Xing'er jumped to tiptoe and shouted.

The people who walked by by covered their mouths and laughed when they saw this, pointing at Qian Xing'er's embarrassed appearance of dirt all over her body. Qian Xing'er's stomach full of anger was nowhere to vent, glaring at them and scolding angrily: "What are you laughing at? Why don't you go home and laugh at your mother? ”

The people hid their faces and left, and no one dared to provoke this shrew. The people on the streets on the left side of Yanqiao know that this Miss Qian family can't be provoked, and she is to blame at every turn, and the eighteenth generation of your ancestors who scolded her for not being able to live in peace, it is better not to mess with her.

The girl in cloth stood there at a loss, not knowing what to do, only muttered: "I'm sorry, but I'm really sorry, I didn't mean it, I really didn't mean it." ”

Qian Xing'er said angrily: "I'm sorry? I bought this set of clothes the day before yesterday, the ready-to-wear shop in Ni Xiangju, you go and inquire. It cost me ten taels of silver. You can't help but send it away? If you didn't say it, pay for the money, otherwise you won't be able to leave. ”

The girl in the cloth half opened her mouth and said in astonishment: "Is it worth ten taels of silver?" Is it so expensive? I...... Where do I have ten taels of silver? I only had one or two pieces of silver, so I rushed to get medicine for my mother, who was suffering from the cold and was still lying in bed. I was in such a hurry, I walked faster, and somehow bumped into Miss. Miss, forgive me this time. Otherwise, if you take it off, I'll wash it for you, iron it neatly and return it to you, okay? ”

"Don't talk nonsense, this material can't stand the pulp washing, and it will be wrinkled when washed, so can it still be the same as the original? Don't make up stories for me. It is impossible for you not to lose money in this situation today, otherwise I will take you to the official and ask the official to comment on it. Is there any royal law left? How can you break people and things? Qian Xing'er reprimanded.

The girl in the cloth was anxious with tears in her eyes, and she stood there not knowing what to do. A middle-aged man watching the excitement smacked his lips and said, "Girl, it's useless for you to cry, you damaged someone's dress, don't you have to pay compensation?" It's like killing someone to pay for your life, it's a matter of course. If crying is useful, then I will drive Ming'er to burn people's houses, and when people come to me to settle accounts, I will cry to them. It's useless. It's serious to lose money. ”

Qian Xing'er saw that someone was helping her, and she said even more confidently: "Look, people say the same thing, it's not that I bullied you." It's serious to pay the money quickly. I'm dirty and smelly, and I don't want to stand on the street and make jokes. Hurry up, I'm not in the mood to rub shoulders with you. ”

Tears fell from the girl's clothes, and she whimpered: "But I don't have any silver, where did I get the silver?" Ten taels of silver, I have never seen so much silver. Why don't I go with you to your house and work, how about I get this money? ”

"That's a good idea. It is only fair to go to work without money. The middle-aged man nodded.

"Fair fart!" Qian Xing'er scolded: "There is no shortage of servants in my family, what I want is silver." Do you pay or not? Don't pay me, go to the official. ”

The girl in cloth cried: "I didn't say I wouldn't pay, but I don't have any money, my father died, and my mother and I depend on each other for our lives, and we make ends meet on weekdays, where is the spare money?" Ten taels of silver, where can I get it? If my mother knew that I had caused such a catastrophe, I am afraid that she would be angry. Woooooooo ”

Qian Xing'er frowned and scolded: "Don't cry poor in front of me, it has nothing to do with me." Your poor family is your life, no wonder I. ”

The girl in cloth stretched out her hand to wipe her tears and said, "I didn't blame you, didn't I have no choice?" ”

The middle-aged man next to him suddenly pointed to a bracelet exposed from the wrist of the girl in cloth and shouted, "Oh, this bracelet ...... Doesn't seem like a bad one. ”