Group pet small koi: take Wang's family to farm and become the richest man

Chapter 97 Unrepentant, Immortals Can't Bless You

Chapter 97 Unrepentant, Immortals Can't Bless You

Oh, can you still get it for nothing when you go shopping?
Does Chang Xi think it's a little too much?

This old man is too superstitious, she just said that business is booming out of politeness, everyone will say such auspicious words, right?

It doesn't cost a penny to say nice things and give smiling faces, of course she picks up what sounds nice.

The shopkeeper didn't listen at all, and asked the waiter in the shop to bring the new goods, and let the mother and daughter choose slowly.

The longer they stood in the store, the more customers came to Li Ji, and the business became more and more busy. Seeing that they had no time to greet them, Wen Furong took her children and left quietly.

"Mom, don't you have any jewelry you fancy? I just saw that every piece is beautiful!" Chang Le didn't understand, so he left.

"Is it really costing others if you don't leave? Look at the things in our hands, everything in our hands is given by others, how can we have the nerve to take more?"

Chang Xi suggested: "The shopkeeper Li Ji is too polite, mother! Next time we come, we should give a little gift in return."

"Well, that's exactly what I mean too." Wen Furong smiled.

Walking out of Li Ji's shop, Chang Xi glanced at Zhu Ji who was at the opposite door.

I saw the shopkeeper, holding up the incense, kneeling on the futon muttering something.

"The God of Wealth, the God of Wealth, bless the poor."

Not only she heard it, Chang Le heard it too, the little guy chuckled disdainfully: "This shopkeeper is not a poor man, he lied to the gods, and the God of Wealth will not bless him."

Chang Xi frowned: "Well, he is picky about his customers. How can God of Wealth bless him? If he doesn't repent, the shop will close sooner or later."

The two walked by thinking about it, and the waiter standing at the door, who was looking forward to it, listened to the words in his heart.

Xiao Pao told the shopkeeper the exact words, who knew that the shopkeeper scolded him head and face.

"It was you who asked the God of Wealth to sit in the township. Now it has no effect at all. How dare you use the words of the yellow-mouthed child to insult my ears?"

"Go away, don't come tomorrow!"

He is already the last waiter in Zhu Ji, and he is also the most capable person around the former shopkeeper. The waiter is very wronged.

"I don't keep my master here, I have my own place to stay! Hmph!"

Without any hesitation, he took off Zhu Ji's robe, and he raised his leg and came to Li Ji, who is at the opposite door. Where is he going to work?Whoever gives the money, he will work for him.

The shopkeeper Zhu Ji watched helplessly as the waiter abandoned him. He fell into shame and indignation, and shouted angrily at the street with his hips on his hips.

"Whose family's children were chewing their tongues just now?"

"Tell me to hear it again, and I will tear your mouth apart!"

Before Chang Xi's family left, Wen Furong looked back and saw the embarrassment of shopkeeper Zhu Ji, with complicated eyes.

How arrogant was he that day?
Now that the business is sluggish, you still dare to curse people in the street?
Chang Xi tugged at her mother's sleeve: "Let's go, let's go shopping."

Chang Xi didn't look back at all, and took her mother and younger brother for a walk halfway down the street, and bought some new cloth. Wen Furong planned to remake clothes and school bags for the children, so that they could go to school in clean clothes.

Everyone was full of things in their hands, and they went back to Manxianglou to put them down, and then went out to go shopping elsewhere.

When I came back again, the lobby on the first floor had already started construction.

The waiter diligently cleaned the tables, chairs and benches. They greeted each other warmly and entered Chang Sanshi's private room. He is not here at the moment, so he should be in the back kitchen, preparing for the opening at noon.

Put down things, drink a cup of tea to moisten your throat, and in just a few moments, the street is full of noise.

"Let me go, you guys let me go."

Fan Xiao'e was grabbed by the back of the collar, and she was dragged from the village to the town by the arms of two burly men holding sticks.

Fan Xiao'e kept struggling and crying all the way, but she couldn't escape the shackles, and the big man had no patience. Every time she made a fuss, she would be beaten with a stick, and there was no pain on her body, legs, or heart.

The more crowded the place, the louder Fan Xiaoye cried.

Manxiang Building has a good location, and people coming and going downstairs surrounded Fan Xiaoye and the others.

The window of Chang Sanshi's house is directly facing the downstairs, and generally respectable diners use the wing rooms, which are arranged in the inner floor. The environment is quiet and you can't hear such noise.

Chang Xi couldn't help being curious, and opened the window to look down.

She is condescending and has a wide field of vision. She can see a little more clearly than the people surrounded by layers downstairs.

Chang Le rushed over and stretched out his finger when he saw it clearly: "Hey, that's not it!!!"

"Shh, don't shout, let's see what's going on first."

Chang Xi reminded him softly, covering his younger brother's mouth with one hand.

Wen Furong was curious, and walked over to look, only to find that the person downstairs was Fan Xiao'e, who had no family members around her, and was being held by two big men like chickens.

There are a lot of nosy ordinary people downstairs, and they each say a word.

"Oh, whose little girl is this, sorry to see you!"

"Crying so badly, I'm afraid I met Pai Hanako?"

A porter who claimed to have a discerning eye interjected.

"Bah, you women just love to make noises. Do you dare to enter the city blatantly?"

Another young man dressed as a scholar said: "He is wearing the clothes of the county magistrate and servant, can it be Pai Huazi?"

Seeing that someone recognized their identities, the two big men turned pale.

"Fathers and elders, we are indeed the servants of the county magistrate's family in the outer courtyard, and this country girl is newly bought by our family."

"Let everyone see, this is the deed of sale. The little girl's parents took the money as a mortgage. We didn't buy or sell by force."

The onlookers, who were filled with righteous indignation just now, saw clearly that it was really a contract of sale, and that they were buying servants from the magistrate's family.

"Hey, it seems that there was a misunderstanding and we broke up."

Fan Xiao'e asked for help but was dragged away in despair.

After their figures disappeared on the street, the people around them gathered again and began to gossip in low voices.

"Ouch, have you heard that?"

"Last night, the silly lady of the county magistrate's family, I don't know if she got angry or got sick again, and beat to death two little maids who served her day and night."

"I thought it would be better after taking the medicine, but who knew that I got sick again this morning. Dr. Jiang from Jishitang was tossed back and forth. Such an old age is also torture."

Speaking of which, someone mentioned Fan Xiaoye again.

"Now people in the town are unwilling to sell their daughters to Song Zhixian's family as maids. This time they can only go to the village to buy maids. The little girl just now probably won't have a few days to live."

The Chang family stood condescendingly on the third floor of Manxiang Building, listening to all the conversations clearly.

Chang Xi closes the window, Wen Furong sighs.

"The silly lady of Song Zhixian's family was also born with a hard life. She suffers and others suffer, hey."

Chang Le gnawed on his fingers, as if he was thinking about a big problem.Chang Xi patted his head and asked, "Little brother, what are you thinking?"

"Third Sister, why is Fan Xiao'e sold by her family?"

"Don't parents feel bad about selling her?"

Chang Xi gently freed the little brother's thumb from under his mouth, and then said: "I think it's a last resort, but for the specific reason, we will know when we return to the village."

(End of this chapter)

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