Mozun boss is working as an aunt in farming

Chapter 449

However, Si Qing was angry, and knew that the big rooster belonged to Wang Laosan's family. It would be fine to use it to pick up the feathers, but if you kill it and eat the meat, you can't eat it for nothing.

Even if she is an aunt, she can't be so thick-skinned.

So Si Qing took two hundred copper coins and gave it to Mrs. Wu: "You take this to Wang Laosan, and I will treat this chicken as if I bought it."

"Good aunt." Mrs. Wu responded, took the copper coins and was about to leave.

Suddenly, I heard Si Zhengping's voice from outside: "Auntie, the official Xing from the county government is here!"

Si Qing's angry little face froze, and he quickly gave Wu a wink and asked her to go outside to have a look.

Wu Shi received the signal from her eyes, put the copper coins into her arms, and ran out to check the situation.

Si Qing said to the three of Xiao He's family: "You just need to catch the feathers, don't be nervous."

The three of Xiao He nodded, but there was still a trace of tension on their faces that couldn't be controlled.

Although everyone was already mentally prepared for the matter of picking up feathers for the peacock, when they heard that the county government had come, it was inevitable that they would feel a little nervous.

But the three of them quickly calmed down, and said to Si Qing with a smile, "Don't worry, grandma, we are not nervous."

Si Qing nodded, came out of the room, and closed the door by the way.

After a while, Mrs. Wu came back, and said softly, "Grandma, it's Officer Xing who is here. He's waiting in the living room of the front yard. The village chief is with him."

When Si Qing heard that it was Xing Wu who had come, he knew that this time he must be rushing to meet Yu.

She nodded, and said in a childish voice, "Go and make a cup of tea, I'll go out and have a look."

"Okay." Mrs. Wu went down to make tea.

Si Qing straightened his clothes, then walked towards the living room in the front yard with small steps.

In the front yard, Xing Wu couldn't help being curious while sitting on the chair. When he came in, he clearly heard that the backyard seemed quite lively. If Si Zhengping wasn't there, he might have gone to have a look.

I don't know what that little girl is doing in the backyard, it's so lively.

Just as Xing Wu was thinking, Si Qing entered the living room.

Seeing the well-dressed Si Qing rattling into the living room, Xing Wu complained directly: "You little girl, you have no conscience, why didn't you know to visit me at the county government for so long?"

Si Qing was baffled by his sudden complaint, turned his head, looked at him with black jade-like eyes, and said, "I'm fine, why go to the county government office?"

"Go to the county government to visit me. I'll treat you to Wufangzhai pastries." Xing Wu replied.

Si Qing snorted disdainfully: "It's not worth it just to order pastries!"

Xing Wu choked for a moment, and silently glanced at the oiled paper bag in his hand. Well, it's quite a long way from Dajia Village to the county seat. It seems that it's really not worth it to order Wufangzhai pastries?
Xing Wu comforted himself for two seconds, then put away his face and talked about the business: "Our lord has already prepared the peacock feathers, this time I am here to ask you, when will the person who will catch the feathers be brought to the county?" Ya."

"Your lord gathered the peacock feathers so quickly?"

Although he already knew that Magistrate Zhao had obtained all the peacock feathers, Si Qing still looked at Xing Wu in feigned surprise.

When Xing Wu was surprised by her, he watched with slightly widened eyes, and couldn't help feeling a little proud.

He nodded and said: "That is necessary, our adults are very capable."

"It's really powerful. I thought it would take a long time." Si Qing chuckled inwardly, "It's strange", but his small face put on a serious and adoring look.

Being watched with admiration by a clever and cute little doll, Xing Wu was so proud that he almost flew up.

(End of this chapter)