Chapter 63

The next day, another sugar snowball stall appeared on the street. It doesn't matter if they sell the same ones. After all, Fang Qingrou is not sure if there is such a food as sugar snowballs at this time, but the name the other party gave her made her very angry: authentic sugar snowballs!

Authentic? Is this thing authentic or not? It’s clearly malicious competition!

With that stall, Fang Qingrou doesn't have much business here, after all, they only sell for eight cents!

Although Fang Qingrou didn't plan to make much money from this sugar snowball, it was impossible for her to lower the price. She has thought about it, if no one really buys it, these sugar snowballs will be used as a supplement to buy duck products. By then, everyone will know that they can buy duck products at the same price as before and still have sugar snowballs to eat. Let’s see who will go out of their way to buy that so-called authentic sugar snowball!

After making up her mind, Fang Qingrou went to plan her small shopping mall in a hurry. She planned it carefully in the past two days. There are five floors across the street. The first floor sells some small objects and handicrafts; the second floor sells rouge gouache hairpin rings and jewelry; The third floor is mainly for clothing, such as shoes, socks, and ready-made clothes; the fourth floor is for food and drink; the fifth floor is planned to be a place for listening to books and music. There will be lectures at a fixed time every day, and there will be several shows a day. Buy tickets in advance to enter. , just like a modern movie theater!
But she needs someone who is familiar with the yamen and can handle the formalities easily.

He raised his head and looked at Sun Wuyang, who had come to Baiweizhai again to have tea and avoid laziness. Isn't this the perfect choice?

Sun Wuyang was unwilling. He had always been used to being undisciplined. He was a little uncomfortable with being suddenly asked to go to the Yamen to do things in such an official manner, but he also understood that if the shopping mall that Fang Qingrou said was opened, he would definitely Will look at him differently!
So, Sun Wuyang slapped his thigh! "I will take over this matter!"

"Boss! Boss! Come out and watch the fun! The owner of the authentic sugar snowball has been beaten!" The man selling sugar snowballs jumped in happily with a big grin on his face.

"Being beaten?" Fang Qingrou was puzzled, how could she still be beaten if she wasn't just selling something?

While Fang Qingrou and the others went out to watch the excitement, the waiter told Fang Qingrou what he saw. "The younger one listened for a while. The reason was that a customer bought his sugar snowball and ate it. One was so sour, and the seeds inside were not shaved off, that a piece of the tooth was chipped off! When someone came to him to argue, he actually blamed us, saying that the person remembered it wrong and must have bought it from us. , thinking it was his, but the customer was not a fool, so he smashed the bag of sugar snowballs directly into his face. The little one picked up one and looked at it. It was completely different from what we sold. ! It’s just that the hawthorns are coated with a layer of powdered sugar, which is completely different from ours.”

When they came to the gate, the excitement there was not over yet. Fang Qingrou recognized that the person who was beaten was Ge Laoer who was selling candied haws. "That...is Ge Laoer?"

"That's right! Yesterday, he bought the candy snowball from his childhood. Who would have thought that he would hide such dirty thoughts! He deserves to be beaten!"

Sun Wuyang also sighed, "That's right! Beat him to death to satisfy your hatred."

Fang Qingrou frowned. The appearance of Tang Xueqiu probably hit Ge Laoer, who had been selling candied haws for half his life, hard. In this era when it was difficult to make money, it was normal for Ge Laoer to hate her and want to steal business. But it's okay to steal business, but what you have to improve is your own stuff, not stealing the fruits of other people's labor! He was still thinking of framing someone, so it’s not surprising that such a person would be beaten!
This farce ended with Ge Laoer having one of his front teeth knocked out, and all the fake candy snowballs on the cart being scattered on the ground, being trampled to pieces by people and livestock passing by.

Fang Qingrou felt a little reluctant, so she took out two taels of silver and asked the waiter to send it to him.

"My boss, even if you give Ge Laoer some money to help him, he won't remember your kindness, and he might even think that you are mocking him."

Fang Qingrou sighed, "No matter how he misses me, I just feel pity for him, so give it to him."

Sure enough, the waiter gave the silver to Ge Lao'er, but Ge Lao'er glared at Fang Qingrou fiercely, and then threw the silver far away. The waiter took two steps to pick up the silver, and turned back to Ge Lao'er. He took a sip and said, "Good intentions are treated as a donkey's liver and lungs, and you deserve to be beaten!"

Sun Wuyang shook his head, "I don't know what is good or bad."

Fang Qingrou didn't think so, "I can understand what he was thinking. He felt that we saw his joke and paid to disgust him. A person with a guilty conscience, all kinds of emotions exploded at this time, and he was afraid that he would hate us." It’s going to kill us.”

"Let him go, can I still be afraid of him?"

"Yes, yes, Master Sun and Prince Rong are both good friends, so why are they afraid of this mere hawker?"

Sun Wuyang was surprised, "Do you know everything?" "Well, Crown Prince, I know everything."

Sun Wuyang suddenly felt very relaxed, "Then there will be no secrets between us."

When it got dark, Fang Qingrou handed Shen Tingshan the clothes styles she designed for her family. Shen Tingshan looked at them over and over again, as if he had been given a shot of blood, "Master, how on earth did you come up with so many styles!"

Fang Qingrou is a little embarrassed. Can you tell me that you copied the styles from Xubao and Duoduo? "It's a random drawing, no surprise."

Seeing that Fang Qingrou didn't want to say more, Shen Tingshan didn't ask any further questions.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and Song Xingzhi stood by the door, looking at Fang Qingrou with a smile in his eyes, "It's getting late, and I saw you hadn't returned, so I came to look for you."

Song Xingzhi's words reminded Fang Qingrou of the night when she was almost persecuted by the thieves, and she immediately said thank you to Song Xingzhi gratefully.

Shen Tingshan looked at Song Xingzhi and asked Fang Qingrou with a smile for a long time, "Is this the young man in blue?"

Fang Qingrou felt her face was a little hot, and she nodded slightly, "I'm leaving first. Don't stay up too late, or you may hurt your eyes."

"Thank you, boss, for your concern. Be careful on the road."

On the way back, Changfeng and Erya walked behind, while Fang Qingrou and Song Xingzhi walked side by side. Song Xingzhi seemed to have something on his mind and kept silent.

Fang Qingrou glanced at him quietly and saw that he only looked up at the sky from time to time, so she remained silent.

What she didn't know was that Song Xingzhi was troubled by that sentence about the young man in blue.

He knew that he had never worn blue clothes, so he took it for granted that the young man in blue was definitely not him and that Shen Tingshan had admitted his mistake.

So, who is the young man in blue? Is he very important to Fang Qingrou?
Changfeng was in a hurry behind him. The generals had come to pick up Miss Fang. Why didn't he say a word for such a good opportunity?
Not to mention Changfeng, even Erya was speechless. This general is really a fool! Oops, so stupid, so stupid!
"Ahem." Changfeng coughed suggestively, but Song Xingzhi was completely immersed in his own world and didn't notice at all.

Changfeng shouted silently, then coughed again...

Fang Qingrou couldn't help laughing when she heard the voice that was about to smoke.

Song Xingzhi heard the people next to him laughing and turned his head to look at her in confusion.

"What are you laughing at?"

"It's nothing, I just suddenly remembered something interesting."

(End of this chapter)

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