Traveling through the daily life of raising a family in ancient times

Chapter 186

Of course, Mrs. Song was not among these people.

After all, in terms of appearance, Song Da Ge and Song Er Ge are not inferior to each other.

In terms of knowledge, Brother Song, who studies in the same academy, should be on par with him.It's not easy to compare, because Brother Song missed the chance to take the exam.

But Mrs. Song looked at her brother every day, of course she didn't feel anything like Hu Silang.

Song Chaolian stared closely at Song Yeqing's face, wanting to see what expression she would have when she knew she was married to Hu Silang.

But this time she was disappointed again.

After Song Yeqing knew who it was, she just let out an "oh", without much fluctuation.

"Don't you have anything to say?" Song Chaolian was not reconciled, and searched for anything wrong on her face.

"What did you say?" Song Yeqing was confused for a moment, and suddenly remembered that several people were confronting each other.

So he forcibly brought the topic back, saying:

"What I want to say is that it is true that I was too impulsive when I hit someone, but it was also you who provoked me first, so we are cleared now.

Since you don't want this spice, that's all, I don't want to sell it to you now.After going through the normal procedure, I will refund the original price. "

The irritability in her heart caused by her menstrual period was much better after the beating.At this time, she also regained her senses and had a good talk with Song Chaolian.

Song Chaolian was naturally unwilling to let it go like this, but she was held tightly by Song Yeqing and couldn't break free at all.

Song Yeqing glanced at her obviously dissatisfied, "He who understands current affairs is a hero, you can only accept it now."

After finishing speaking, he shouted: "Ping, inspect the goods."

If you sell it for inspection, you will naturally have to take it back.

She also pulled people away and walked towards the spice cart.

"Song Yeqing, let me go!" Song Chaolian felt that it was too embarrassing for her to be dragged around like this.

This woman is humiliating herself, right?
"A box of Fuyi incense is missing." Song Yeqing counted it three times and confirmed that it was really missing.

Fuyixiang is a famous fragrance, and its output is low.This is the most expensive spice she and Song Yeheng bought, and this is the only box in total.

She thought that no matter how shameless the other party was, he was still a big businessman and would not steal a small amount, but now she really opened her eyes.

She said this to Song Chaolian, after all, the other party is the person in charge.

But Song Chaolian was obviously a little surprised, and then felt ashamed.

Stealing even a box of incense is really despicable, and the Hu family is nothing more than that.This was Song Yeqing's idea that she had imagined in her mind.

Song Chaolian blushed with embarrassment, looked at shopkeeper Hu and said, "Old Hu, what's going on?"

Shopkeeper Hu's eyes were a little dim.

That fuyi incense is now out of stock in the whole of Zhaozhou, and it is getting rarer and rarer.

He thought, today he was going to come to the house to find trouble.Besides, the few people who came to sell incense that day seemed to be very easy to fool.

So I secretly kept the incense, and prepared to sell it, so that my account book for this month would look much better, so that I could claim credit.

This matter was done without the knowledge of Song Chaolian, so of course he refused to admit it at this time.

So he said very stubbornly: "Miss Si, this little girl is framing you, how can there be any fuyi fragrance!"

Song Chaolian has always trusted each other.Because rather than saying that shopkeeper Hu climbed up to her, it can also be said that she gained a firm foothold in Hu's family through him.

So after hearing what he said, he breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled mockingly at Song Yeqing, saying:
"Why, are you trying to extort money from me? I haven't seen you for many years. I didn't expect your behavior to become so bad. A box of fuyi incense is missing? Heh, life is very difficult, right? If that's the case, I naturally want to give alms with you some..."

The more she talked, the more proud she became.

Unexpectedly, Song Yeqing took out a list from his pocket.It was when the shopkeeper Hu signed and drew the bet list when he bought and sold.

Because of its preciousness, "A Box of Fuyi Fragrance" was written as the first one.

After Song Chaolian saw the above words clearly, she stared at shopkeeper Hu who was shrinking her head with wide eyes.

How embarrassing, how embarrassing!There was a fire burning from her internal organs, and her head seemed to be smoking.

"It's written in black and white, do you understand?"

Song Yeqing shook the paper, and Song Chaolian gritted her teeth.

"What do you want?" Song Chaolian didn't think about the list.

Although the Hu family was well managed by the government, there was one person who could not be managed, and that was the magistrate.

If Song Yeqing came to him with a list of signatures and deposits, then their trip would definitely come to naught, and it was unreasonable.

But before she came, she had thought well, with the people she brought, wouldn't it be so simple to snatch the list into her hands and destroy the corpses?

The imagination is always beautiful, but the reality is: they can't beat Song Yeqing at all, even she is controlled by the other party.

"What can I do? Come back." Song Yeqing felt that she asked an idiot question.

Since you want to refund the money, you have to match the goods. "Hurry up, ask someone to go to the city to fetch the incense, and we'll settle the matter."

Song Chaolian took a deep breath, and said word by word: "I will not retreat."

Song Yeqing felt that this person was like a psychopath. He tried his best, but he refused to give up.

"Are you reluctant to part with Fu Yixiang?" She raised her eyebrows, showing a clear look.

"Who can't bear it! That kind of fragrance is only a treasure for people like you. As the young mistress of the Hu family, I don't like that stuff."

Song Chaolian was irritated by the stimulation in her eyes, and began to struggle again.

Song Yeqing held her temper and confirmed with the other party again whether it was true that she would not return.

After getting confirmation from the other party's gritted teeth, she let go of her hand.

Before leaving, Song Yeqing looked at her with a slap on her face, and gave her a bottle of swelling medicine.

Song Chaolian dared not speak out in anger, for fear that she would make another attack now that her force value was beyond the charts.

After the carriage left the other courtyard, she touched her face with one hand, and clenched the medicine bottle with the other, her face was full of resentment.

With the shame of today and the hatred of the past, she will definitely get it back from Song Yeqing with all her profits!

Lumpy, the small medicine bottle had already been thrown out of the carriage, smashed into several pieces on the rocks.The milky white semi-flowing liquid also gradually melted into the ground.

"Tsk, in the middle of the road, who is so wicked?" He Yanxin came home in the afternoon and almost stepped on the broken porcelain on the ground.

He bent down and picked up the tile, intending to find a safe place to throw it away, but the more he looked at it, the more familiar it became.

When he got home, he patted the soil from digging and burying things.

"A-Qing, why did you break a bottle of medicine outside? I remember it seems to be the kind to reduce swelling."

Song Yeqing was setting the bowls and chopsticks, and lowered her eyes after hearing the words.

If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't have given it. It was a waste of her good bottle of medicine.

She sells it for thirty cents a bottle outside, and the effect is very good, much better than the medicine for fleas.

"Eat first, I'll talk to you later."

Now the two can talk about everything, Song Yeqing is no longer the same as before, telling him nothing.

(End of this chapter)