Quick Transmigration: Ten Thousand Worlds Charter Woman

The entrance of Shiweixian is already overcrowded, people inside are discussing a lot, and those outside are trying to look inside with their feet on their feet and their necks.

Eating melons is a traditional virtue of my family of flower growers for thousands of years.

The carriage of the Wang family is only the most common narrow and long style, and the wood is very cramped in the carriage. Wang Zhaodi is at least 1.6 meters tall and weighs more than 120 kilograms. She can only sit on the seats on both sides of the shaft. The petite Hu Mei is Sit in the compartment.

Merchants are not allowed to have family badges. Fortunately, many people recognize the coachman of the Wang family, so someone saw the coachman pulling the horse in front and shouted loudly: "The head of the family is here, and the Wang family is here!"

The crowd turned their heads one after another, and He Xiaoman's first show on the street attracted the attention of thousands of people.

And the cries of the sufferers on the inner, third and outer third floors surrounded by the door suddenly increased by an octave, and they howled hoarsely: "Oh my God, the Wang family is so heartbroken, they poisoned my husband to death with poison, and left our orphans behind." How can a widowed mother live, ah, ah, ah, husband, you take me with you, anyway, it’s a death to stay, woo~"

Those who howled, those who heard it were sad and those who saw it wept.

He Xiaoman hadn't gotten out of the car yet, and the accusations were like stones hitting his head and face.

Some scolded merchants for their inhumaneness, traitors and businessmen, some tried to lose money, some advocated a lawsuit, and some wanted the Wang family to be responsible for supporting the suffering masters to atone for their sins.

The crowded crowd who couldn't be splashed with water before, now Moshe made way for He Xiaoman like dividing the sea.

"You pay for my son's life, you pay for my son's life, you murderer!"

A thick, black old woman bumped into He Xiaoman head-on.

He Xiaoman turned to one side, and bumped into Hu Mei who was following closely behind with a "dong".

Hu Mei's other girl, Lian Ye, finally arrived panting, and yelled at her: "Bold, how dare you bump into my husband...my Mrs. Hu!"

Before Hu Mei could figure out what was going on, she staggered and almost fell on the melon-eating crowd. Fortunately, Lian Ye was clever and tried her best to protect her so that she would not fall in front of them and make a fool of herself.

But being bumped by the old woman, Hu Mei only felt a dull pain in her stomach, and she couldn't even say the original opening statement, so she could only hang her weight on Lianye and recover a little bit.

The old woman didn't realize that she bumped into the wrong person, and it wasn't a good thing to come here with that bitch, and it was useless if she bumped into her. I don't believe that there is a life lawsuit here, and the Wang family dares to yell at her?
Chef Wang in the shop was beaten with a bruised nose and a swollen face. He was kneeling at the door of the shop with rotten vegetable leaves and some suspicious water stains on his body. It was obvious that he had been tortured before he came.

He Xiaoman looked at the person lying on the ground, he was indeed dead, but he died not long ago, and the energy field above his head has not dissipated yet.

Although Chef Wang is also surnamed Wang, he has no kinship with Wang Zhaodi's family, and his life is involved. Chef Wang's face is like ashes, his head is lowered, and he looks like he will be beaten, scolded, and taken away.

"Are you really poisoning people while eating?" He Xiaoman asked Chef Wang directly.

"Go home, I didn't."

Seeing the boss of the Wang family coming, he didn't give compensation to the sufferer, and he didn't express his attitude. Instead, he asked the cook directly, as if he wanted to get rid of the crime, and the crowd immediately clamored. Do you want to admit it or not? That’s right, whoever has done bad things will admit that he has harmed others?”

"The head of the Wang family, I'm afraid he thinks all of us are fools?"

"If you are guilty, you should confess your guilt quickly. If you are smart, you should quickly ask the Lu family for forgiveness. If you want to pay for it, the Lu family will not pursue it if you don't sue the government."

Someone also murmured in a low voice: "Hey, I wouldn't recognize it if I changed it. The whole family of the Lu family went to battle together. It is obvious that the Wang family will not give up until they spend a lot of wealth!"

He Xiaoman completely ignored the rhythmic people in the crowd, but continued to ask the waiter who was kneeling in front of the door together: "This person ate food, did other diners order the same, and are there any leftover ingredients in the kitchen?"

The rough black old woman who bumped into people before quit, pointing at He Xiaoman and yelling: "You black-hearted little whore, you who do evil and spread plague, someone in our family died, and you poisoned him to death, yet you still How dare you ask such irrelevant things!"

"Let's go, let's go to the government office to beat drums and complain, and ask the magistrate to make the decision for us!"

"Let's go, let's go together, and help the Lu family redress their grievances!"

"Sure enough, merchants sell their virtues in exchange for wealth and honor. No wonder people like them are not allowed to be officials. If they kill people, they will act as if nothing happened. This kind of heart is really bad!"

It was obvious that someone who had been arranged was guiding the rhythm all the time, He Xiaoman smiled slightly: "Okay, carry the corpse, let's go complain together!"

As soon as she spoke, the clamoring crowd fell silent.

It is estimated that no one expected that a woman in the house could be so calm.

"Sister, you're right. I'm going to go to the government office to find Wen'er...to find the magistrate to avenge the Wang family. Why do they say that the one who eats to death is the one who eats to death first?"

It was rare that Hu Mei actually spoke for Wang Zhaodi.

But are you sure you're not reminding melon eaters of something?
Moreover, this tone of voice is obviously afraid that Wang Zhaodi will be subdued and eventually the big things will be turned into small things.

"Old sister, you're right, I'm going to find your Wen'er to deal with it fairly for us!"

Many people seemed to have thought of this, and the discussion among the crowd started again.

In short, in the end, everyone favored that the Wang family would be safe and sound this time, because Yuan Wenjing, the biggest official in Qinghe Mansion, had obtained his fame in the Wang family, and was the adopted son of Wang Zhaodi's son-in-law!
If a family doesn't speak the same language, if they really go to the government office, and the godmother godson's son's snake nest, is that fair?

But I have to tell you that the stalls are all here, and everyone in Qinghe Mansion who can come to see the excitement is probably here. The daughter-in-law of the poor master, the daughter-in-law of the black and strong old woman rolled her eyes, and begged to witness it at the restaurant today. The diner who died of her husband's poisoning went together with the onlookers who were present today to seek justice for the poor man.

It should be said that good people still make up the majority in this world, so people are more willing to sympathize with the weak under such circumstances. Knowing that the magistrate is the backer of the Wang family, they are still willing to push the corpse to the government office to file a complaint.

Of course, the premise that most people will go together is that the anger of the prefect will not be sprayed on themselves. Once it will harm themselves and their families, they will run faster than anyone else.

This kind of person is commonly known as watching the excitement and not being afraid of big things.

From Shiwei to Fuya, you have to go through a commercial street and then turn to the main road where Qinghe Fuya is located.

Enthusiastic people have provided carts for a long time, so along the way, everyone pushed the carts, followed by the crying family members of the sufferer, and Wang Zhaodi, the daughter of Wang Dashan, who almost everyone in Qinghe Mansion knew, the crowd gathered more and more, which is worth seeing Whether the newly appointed magistrate is going to be an assistant or a relative at that time.