After the rebirth of Madam Hou Clan, her heart was sealed with cement

Chapter 36: Unable to shirk, but lose a bed

"Tanshi, what else do you have to say?"

Mrs. Song's face was full of anger, thinking: It's okay if she is useless, and she has also affected Dafang's business. She is really a waste.

"Mom, what did I do wrong? What do I need to explain?" Tan Zhixu looked dignified and did not panic at all when being questioned.

At this point, Tan Zhixu's attention shifted to Mrs. Zhou, "Sister-in-law, I bought a batch of fabrics at a high price. I heard that Shengji Embroidery Workshop is very popular?"

Mrs. Song did not expect that Tan Zhixu would say something else, so she looked sideways at Mrs. Zhou.

Zhou was visibly panicked when the two people looked at her, but she quickly returned to normal and knelt on the ground with a plop, "Mom, my siblings have wronged me, they are all my siblings..."

She blamed Tan Zhixu for buying fabrics at a high price, which was so funny.

After hearing Zhou's words, Tan Zhixu couldn't help but laugh.

"Mr. Tan, why are you laughing?" Mrs. Song was furious. Tan knew that this was the case, and her anger went directly to the top.

Being scolded by the old lady, Tan Zhixu suppressed his smile and knelt on the ground, "Mom, if I bought the fabric, you will know after you check it. Is there any large expenditure for the shop I run? It should be very soon." Easy to check.”

When selling goods, someone has to deliver them, right? Just ask the shopkeeper in the shop to find out.

"Yes, it is indeed not from the shop you are in charge of, but you instigated me! You are still making excuses now. Do you know how much money your operation has cost the Hou Mansion?"

Mrs. Zhou became anxious and condemned with a pale face.

Tan Zhixu sneered, "Sister-in-law, is it necessary for you to accuse me so unjustly? Who knows, I persuaded you a few days ago. I think many people in the house know it, right?"

"Mother Huang..."

Madam Song called to the door, and Madam Huang bowed her body and entered, "Madam, are you looking for my slave?"

"Did you hear that the second bedroom advised the first bedroom not to buy fabrics?"

"Yes, many maids were indeed discussing this matter in the past few days..."

"No, no..."

"Go down."

Mrs. Zhou wanted to explain, but Mrs. Song directly asked Nanny Huang to go out, and then looked at Mrs. Zhou coldly, "It seems that it is right to let you separate the shop. Just after the confinement was lifted, you started to be dishonest? Are you still trying to frame her? Mrs. Tan? How come my Marquis’s residence has a daughter-in-law like you..."

"Mother, mother, I was wrong. I really just wanted to make money for the Hou Mansion. I didn't expect that Shengji Embroidery Workshop would suddenly find such good fabrics, all from the Tan family."

Zhou climbed up to the old lady in tears. After explaining, she pointed at Tan Zhixu and said, "I bought it here and she sold it at a low price. Mother, she must be jealous of her daughter-in-law."

"Sister-in-law, why did you accuse me so unjustly? What good will this do to me? I just saw that Shengji Embroidery Workshop was undergoing renovations recently, and I guess they will introduce new styles, so I kindly remind you that you don't listen. I Stop the loss in time, or is it my fault?”

Tan Zhixu burst into tears when Zhou said this.

"Sister-in-law, sister-in-law, please listen to me."

Song Ling'er, who had been standing by the side, now understood.

Seeing that both of them started to cry, she was so noisy that she interrupted their crying with one sentence.

Mrs. Song also looked at her, "Ling'er, do you have any good suggestions?"

"Mom, it's obvious that what happened today is my sister-in-law's fault. I guess my sister-in-law is..."

"Ling'er, how could you say that to my sister-in-law, my sister-in-law..." When Mrs. Zhou heard that Song Ling'er said it was her fault, she could not keep her composure and immediately argued.

But before she finished speaking, Song Linger and the old lady looked at her coldly.

With just one glance, she instantly became honest.

Mrs. Zhou shut up, and Song Ling'er continued: "The mistake has been made, so we can't let it continue. After all, the fabric has to be sold, and if the sister-in-law has a way to sell it, then it will be a success." Excuse me."

"I, I... can't sell it." Zhou said the last few words almost with his throat. If no one was talking in the middle hall, no one would be able to hear it.

"Ms. Zhou, you are so brave..."

Mrs. Song was so angry that her body was trembling, "Okay, then you can give one of the shops to the second bedroom."

"Mother……"

"To shut up."

Even if Mrs. Zhou wanted to explain, the old lady didn't give her a chance and looked directly at Tan Zhixu, "This time, mother will choose the best shop for you. If you can sell this batch of fabrics, the money earned will be yours." How about a second bedroom?"

At this time, Tan Zhixu, who was kneeling on the ground calmly and pretending to be aggrieved, heard the old lady's words and sarcastically said in his heart, "You are so good at chess, but you want me to clean up the mess with just a shop?" '

You are not stupid!
Before the old lady could say anything else, Tan Zhixu shook his head instantly, "Mother, my daughter-in-law is incompetent and can't handle it. These fabrics are indeed expensive and hard to sell."

"Second sister-in-law, just take it. You don't need to give the money you make from this batch of fabrics to the Marquis Mansion, just keep it in your yard."

Song Ling'er knew that instead of letting the cloth fall into her hands, it would be better to give Tan Zhixu some sweetness and let her bother to sell it.

"Ling'er, actually sister-in-law can give it a try!" When Mrs. Zhou heard that it was so good, she hurriedly talked to her, but Song Ling'er sneered at her and said: "Sister-in-law, don't you have any idea whether you can sell it yourself? ?”

"Okay, let's do this as Ling'er said."

After Mrs. Song finished speaking, she looked exhausted both physically and mentally, and went directly to the backyard with the support of Granny Huang.

Zhou stood up immediately and wanted to discuss it with the old lady again. Before she could reach the door, she was stopped by Song Ling'er.

"Sister-in-law, if I were you, I wouldn't bother my mother right now. Can't you see that my mother is very tired today?"

"Ling'er, sister-in-law is indeed at fault, but..."

"Sister-in-law, mother didn't punish you, what else do you want?"

"I……"

Zhou knew that she was wrong, and she secretly suffered from this shortcoming.

Angrily, she reluctantly said hello to Song Linger before leaving.

As soon as she left, Song Ling'er came to Tan Zhixu with a smile.

"Second sister-in-law, listen to me. You can still sell it with a little effort. You won't lose money on this transaction."

"But what if it can't be sold?" Tan Zhixu found it difficult to do so.

Song Ling'er always had a smile on her face, "What's the matter? It's my sister-in-law's fault in the first place. Is it possible that I can still blame you?"

"Really?" Tan Zhixu asked Song Linger cautiously.

She nodded heavily, and Tan Zhixu forced out a smile, "As long as mother doesn't get angry, then I'll give it a try."

"it is good."

Song Ling'er was particularly attentive to Tan Zhixu today, and she could certainly feel it. It seemed that Song Ling'er was very sure of the matter between Wang Jiaojiao and the minister's son.

Thinking of this, the corners of Tan Zhixu's mouth unconsciously rose.

After leaving the central hall, Tan Zhixu returned to his yard.

Guyu said that Zhou had already sent the fabric to the embroidery workshop in the second room.

"Miss, do you really want to take this batch of fabrics? I went to Shengji Embroidery Studio and asked about it. It's difficult to sell it. They actually have inventory themselves. They kept it because they couldn't sell it."

(End of this chapter)