Chapter 191
Zhao Chengcheng thought that the fox king would not have the face to come again, but the facts told her that the fox king did not have this kind of face.
Two days later, he not only came, but also brought another man with him.
The third wife of the Fox King, the cousin of Wutong and Zitong.
The three of them are here to find Zitong, the cousin is good-looking, much inferior to Wutong, aging in this woman to depict their own traces, although it is a beauty, but it is already twilight.
Compared with her husband, the woman seems to be ten years older, one in her early thirties, and the other in her forties.
"Madam, I know that my daughter Zitong is here to come, not long ago, my husband married Zitong to others, and I see that the day of welcoming relatives is coming......"
"I don't know where your other daughter is, shouldn't you look elsewhere?" When the Fox King's family came, the people of the Tilt Guimen went to the new village to open up the wasteland, which happened to be staggered.
She was about to dismantle the temporary booth of the extension line, but the shopkeeper said that Zhao Gongzi was pulling the people on East Street and refused to leave.
Zhao Chengcheng asked Wan Li to settle the matter in the past, and she sat in the embroidery room to settle the accounts.
The woman, who was not in a beautiful mood, suddenly saw the person she hated, and did not wrinkle immediately: "It's okay, you guys go." ”
The cousin looked at Wutong, who hid behind Aunt Tie: "Wutong, you really haven't seen your sister." ”
"I saw what she did, let her harm my son again, my man." Sycamore is not angry.
"You are sisters of the same mother, and if you see her, persuade her to come back."
Wutong insisted that he hadn't seen it, and asked them to go back quickly and let the three of them go back quickly, don't hinder the owner's business, the three of them walked for a while, and the cousin walked back again, and called Wutong out without saying anything.
"What are you doing?"
My cousin rubbed the coarse material on her body, and looked at her cousin's daughter dressed in Lin Ayaluo, her eyes were red, and she was still a little unconvinced, her daughter wanted to replace Zitong as a concubine for the son of the ghost king, and the little slut left, which was a harm to my own daughters: "Wutong, you also know that if Zitong doesn't go back, your sister Lian'er will be a concubine instead of her, all of them are concubines, why don't you open your mouth to take in your sister, and your sisters will serve your men together." ”
"You fart, don't take a concubine, get away." The more beautiful and down-to-earth woman was angry, turned around and picked up the broom to drive people away, when the cousin and the father got married, the sycamore they were thirteen years old, I thought that the mother's sister could protect them, who knew that the cousin was just the father's accomplice.
She only thinks about her own children, not about anyone else.
People are selfish, and Sycamore knows that foxes can't avoid it.
But the home that he finally got was forced because of his sister's blood, and Wutong, who felt disgusting, drove away his cousin and cried with the owner when he went back.
"Okay, what are you crying about, I'm still here, even if I'm not there that day, it's not good for you to do it all at once, isn't there still your uncle, what are you crying about, go to work." Zhao Chengcheng didn't know if the three views of the fox king's family were the type that became darker and darker, but he only knew that he would really flip the table when he listened to Wutong's crying and chirping.
The person with sudden pain in her temples asked Tie Da Niang to come over and lead her apprentice away, and asked by the way: "Jun Gongzi told me, your old man doesn't let go, what the hell is going on, didn't he say that he would have more children in the future, and both families would have children, and he couldn't get the result!" ”
"My old man doesn't know how to give birth to boys and girls, he has to give birth to boys, what if he can't give birth." Iron Lady is also embarrassed.
"Is it important whether it is a man or a woman, I am not a man, I can't support such a big business, or I can't give you food and clothing, okay, I don't want to listen to Jun Gongzi muttering in my ear anymore, tell your old man, he will tell me again after he thinks clearly, I don't want to listen to what gives me a headache!" Do you know what it's like for someone to knock on a real CP, it's the kind of thing that comes to you when it's not going well at all, and talks endlessly, Tianjun finally persuaded Tie Da Niang through the relationship of Wutong, and as a result, Uncle Tie was not happy when it came to the end, just because someone criticized that Qing'e and Tie Defu only had daughters and no sons after they were together.
Uncle Tie was unwilling, so he had to find a daughter-in-law who could let him have grandchildren.
was so angry that Tianjun almost rolled his eyes, and kicked his back with his legs.
The dignified Heavenly Monarch is no better than a foot monk, so he is not angry.
Tianjun came to force Zhao Chengcheng, Zhao Chengcheng was annoyed, so he said that he leveled Xianzun, and she leveled Uncle Tie.
Tie Auntie should accept it, there is no way, there is really no one in the town who dares to offend the owner: "The owner, I like Qing'e, it doesn't matter if she has a son or not, anyway, if she has a child, there is one thing, can you bother the owner to give a quasi-word." ”
"What's the matter?" The woman flipping through the ledger asked.
"You also know that our two families are a doll, and when we want to get married, the owner will be a guest, so that my old man has to hold back his stomach if he has something to say."
"When will you get married, you three days in advance, no, tell me half a month in advance, I'll go." Zhao Chengcheng wanted to be reminded when he was about to be reminded, but he remembered his Mao Duo thing, so he had to temporarily change his words: "It's settled, take your apprentice to work." ”
I don't know if the Wutong craftsmanship is good, and the embroidery room came to two guests who specialize in embroidery cloth.
It's not jacquard, it's embroidery, and the sycamore embroidery is so-so, but the embroidery is a must.
Neither the Four Waters and the Cishan School can find a second person with such a vivid craft.
In fact, Zhao Chengcheng couldn't see the difference, and the shopkeeper of the embroidery room said that the stitching method was different, and there would be different colors from different angles under the sun.
Zhao Chengcheng, who didn't think it was fresh, said he didn't want to see it, the two silk merchants were very happy, and the deposit was also very refreshing, and the date of natural delivery was tightly deducted, and it was a fight with the booksellers.
You can complain in advance, but not late, a day later.
The customer service in Xianxia's text has become the shopkeeper of Zhao Chengcheng himself and his subordinates.
Annoying.
I don't know what the owner annoys Wutong finished his work, carrying a small basket to find a tube, they all ate in the teahouse, and then a tube had to wait for the end of the evening market to go home, and the woman who didn't want to be bored at home alone moved the embroidery work to the lobby of the teahouse to do, and she could listen to books, which was much more interesting than at home, and Jiujiu was not there.
"One tube, the owner lost his temper today, because of Qing'e's matter." She put the embroidery bandage open, and her husband helped to build the shelf.
"I thought the owner was angry at your cousin, Qing'e's matter is not a big deal, she was very annoyed by Jun Gongzi." A tube suddenly approached and whispered a secret: "Zhao Gongzi and Jun Gongzi have been in a stalemate for a day, and my uncle has also lost his temper, let's not touch the mold." ”
Wutong also learned to speak with an emphatic accent, and whispered: "Why don't they move back, didn't they say that they would go back to their respective homes after the sewer was done." ”
After pouting helplessly, and after helping Wutong prepare a copper basin for eating, drinking, and cleaning his hands, he sighed and said: "Can this be the same, they have earned more money in the past few days than they used to stay in East Street for more than half a year, how can they be willing to go back." ”
"I didn't lack money, I don't know what they wanted."
"Now I can make more money, I have an idea." The farmers who haven't said that they are occupied, see that they are making money, they immediately ask for a rent increase, and now the three sides are not very pleasant, and the owner does not squeak, so let the uncle and the three men settle it.
Isn't this embarrassing, if my uncle wants to be able to manage it, he will already manage it.
At the beginning of the evening market, Zhao Chengcheng built a wall with bricks on the extension line, she did not allow anyone to demolish it, no one dared to move, a vote of people quarreled behind the wall, and reported the results later, don't hinder others on South Street.
The matter of the extension cord has been noisy for three days.
At noon on the third day, the people of Dongjie were really reluctant to do business, and they didn't want farmers to increase their rents, let alone offend Zhao Chengcheng.
Xianzun was unconvinced: "If you have money, you can buy food, what's wrong with them making money." ”
"Are you sick in the head?" Wan Li scolded.