As for the Qian family, Shopkeeper Yang has never been worried.

Shopkeeper Yang took a nap and some of the color on his face returned. But when he saw the bruises on the butler's face, the color on his face disappeared instantly. He suddenly stepped forward and asked, "Who did it?"

Does beating a dog still depend on the owner?
Who dares to beat his people in Qingzhou?
Tired of living?

Shopkeeper Yang was sharpening his knife and suddenly wanted to go on a killing spree.

"Master, it was someone from the Qian family who beat me." The butler said with runny nose and tears.

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"Why did the Qian family beat you? Did you offend them because of your bad attitude?"

Shopkeeper Yang's eyebrows were almost raised to the top of his head, and displeasure flashed in his eyes. He thought that the housekeeper didn't know how to lower his posture and offended the Qian family, so he was beaten without thinking about himself.

The housekeeper half-knelt on the ground and cried out, "Master, I went to borrow money, not to have any grudges. How could I offend them? Besides, I was beaten before I even said anything about borrowing money when I got there. "

Shopkeeper Yang frowned, as if there was a terrible horse's hoofprint in his eyebrows, "What's going on? Tell it from beginning to end."

The housekeeper knelt down, wiped the dirt off his face with his sleeves, and luckily told him what happened after he arrived at Qian's house.

"I heard that Magistrate Wang and Master Zhang had a copy of Qian County Cheng's book not long ago. Qian County Cheng's official position may not be guaranteed. I think it was because of this that they beat me."

The housekeeper also felt aggrieved. It was obviously his master's fault, but in the end he was the one to blame. He had provoked whomever.

"Doesn't Magistrate Wang have a very good relationship with Prime Minister Qian? Why did he suddenly get involved with him?" As soon as he finished speaking, Shopkeeper Yang's shoulders slumped and he fell on his chair.

It must be because of what happened to Jiang Miao.

He thought it was just a trivial matter. Magistrate Wang was focused on the wheat field and would not take this matter to heart, but he did not expect that he would actually do something behind his back.

Shopkeeper Yang glanced at the beaten butler with a bruised nose and swollen face, and a sense of resentment quietly emerged from the bottom of his heart.

But he soon calmed down again.

Although Wang County Magistrate asked Qian County Magistrate to have Jiang Miao, a little yellow-haired girl has not yet reached such an important stage.

The reason why Magistrate Wang chose to take action at this time was probably because he wanted to take this opportunity to rectify the Qian family.

Without the constraints of Qian County Cheng, even if the Qian family is powerful, their arms cannot twist their thighs.

Shopkeeper Yang figured out the stakes in the blink of an eye.

If it were in the past, Magistrate Wang would naturally not go to war over such a trivial matter, but the news of the discovery of new wheat seeds in Qingzhou had already reached the court.

All the civil and military officials in the court were very concerned about this matter, and even wanted to get a share of the pie secretly. At this time, no matter what County Magistrate Wang did, the court would definitely stand behind him.

To put it bluntly, the Qian family was not upright. If they were upright and did not bully the people, why would County Magistrate Wang choose to target the Qian family at this time?

A person from a small family cannot reach the upper echelons of society. Once they have some power and influence, they forget to treat others as human beings.

Shopkeeper Yang felt disgusted, but now he needed to rely on the Qian family, "Go to the Qian family again and tell them that once the new wheat incident is over, Magistrate Wang will most likely leave Qingzhou. By then there will be The Yang family dealt with it, and the position of county magistrate still belongs to their Qian family, but only if they pay will they be rewarded, and let them weigh the various interests themselves." "Yes." The housekeeper covered his face and agreed.

In the dessert hall, Jiang Miao was called aside by Zhong Bai, and the two of them whispered to each other.

When Miss Gu saw it, she curled her lips and let out a light hum.

Lan Xin turned to glance at her, with a hint of evil in her eyes.

Little Madam Gu shuddered and weakly moved away from her, but she was quite unconvinced and made a disgusted expression behind Lan Xin's back.

Madam Fang was making calculations in her hands, but her eyes looked into the store from time to time. She caught sight of this scene and frowned slightly.

She opened her mouth, thought for a moment and closed it again.

After Master Gu gave Lady Gu a lesson that day, he thought that Lady Gu had already figured it out, but unexpectedly she ran to Jiang Miao and begged her to let her cousin do the work.

Jiang Miao looked very unhappy, but she still politely rejected her, and the next day she found a lady named Huang.

Mrs. Huang is a widow. Her two sons work outside and can only come back once or twice a year. There are only her and two daughters-in-law at home. Life is not difficult, but it is not rich either.

Fortunately, she works neatly, is very shrewd, and is eloquent. She is a rare capable person. Madam Fang welcomes her in her heart. She and Madam Huang are both widows. If they work together, there will be less gossip outside. Some.

Everyone else in the store also welcomed Mrs. Huang's arrival, except for one person.

Mrs. Gu believes that if Mrs. Huang were not there, her cousin would be able to work in the Dessert House. Working here is much better than carrying bags outside, and it is not tiring.

They were all destroyed by her.

Little Madam Gu simply walked around to Madam Huang, glanced at the gap between her and Lan Xin, curled her lips with a hint of viciousness, twisted her butt, and hit Madam Huang, and even flew out directly, sitting sideways on the ground.

The cake that was too late to be packed fell to the ground.

Madam Huang looked a little panicked, and ignored the pain in her waist. She stood up and went to pick up the fallen cake.

"Mrs. Huang, why are you so careless!" Miss Gu said hypocritically, with a look of regret on her face and eyes full of gloating.

Madam Fang secretly screamed, but before she could speak, she heard a snap.

The little lady Gu turned around twice before she could stand still. She covered her burning cheeks in disbelief. Before the anger in her heart could rise, she was suppressed by Lan Xin's eyes full of meaning.

Lan Xin thanked the customers outside the door, then pulled Madam Huang up and comforted her: "No need to pick it up, continue selling."

Madam Huang was a little at a loss, "But? Me?"

"The girl said that the most important thing when making snacks is to be clean. If the snacks fall on the ground, they will fall on the ground. You won't have time to clean them up when you turn back to close the door." Thinking of the situation at her home, Lan Xin paused, "You don't need to pay for it. Do not worry."

Madam Huang felt relieved, and without even looking at Madam Gu, she quickly took the clip and the brown paper, raised a smile and asked the guests outside what snacks they wanted to buy.

Lan Xin walked to Miss Gu.

At this time, Madam Fang also walked out from the counter, stopped between the two of them, and said kindly: "Miss Lan Xin, the lady may be a little thirsty after talking for so long. Why don't you go and pour some for the girl?" Give me a glass of water, I’ll take care of things here.”


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