Ugly peasant girl in space

Chapter 160 A Plum Blossom (1)
Qingli vaguely guessed the identity of this lady, she was Zhao Wanchun's aunt, when she and her second sister visited before, she didn't see her because of some things.

"What are you waiting for? This must be a misunderstanding, misunderstanding, I'm really sorry, and the guy over there, who is so bold to steal the customer's purse under the eyes of everyone, is really unreasonable. The brothers are directly tied to the yamen and handed over to the master. .”

Seeing that the madam did not speak, several officials breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly tied up the unlucky guy who was teased by Qingli.

"I didn't steal it, it wasn't me, I just wanted to eat some oil and water, but I didn't want to steal money, sir, please do me a favor!"

Seeing the reversal of the situation, the boy suddenly became incoherent, saying everything, "I just want a kickback of two or three hundred cash from the customer, but I didn't steal or rob. You can't arrest me, I didn't break the law!"

When the guy got agitated, he vomited everything out, blew his beard and stared at the shopkeeper, and really wanted to cover his mouth with a foot wrap, but it was too late at this time, and there were many spectators outside the door, all listening made it clear.

"Tsk tsk, I just said why the Xu family is so much more expensive than other families, so there is such a guy!"

"The shopkeeper is still covering up, saying that they may not all belong to the same group!"

"I will definitely not come to Xu's house in the future. I'm so serious. Look at that big sister with swollen eyes over there, she was bought and sold by force!"

The lady saw that the matter was almost resolved, so she didn't pursue it, and left with the sturdy aunt. Qing Li also walked out of Xu Ji with the large army, feeling that the air outside was much fresher.

"Little sister, you scared me to death!"

Mo Qingju patted her small chest, her face was still a little pale, she felt that since she came back from incense last time and encountered the incident of robbery and murder, she is now a lot more courageous, but she is still a little scared.

"What are you afraid of, cousin, at worst, we'll just buy them all."

Qingli didn't care, anyway, the wool came from the sheep, and he used the money from Xu Jishun to buy Xu Ji's things.It's just that the next episode was out of order, and she didn't give her too many opportunities to play.It is said that the first rank of officials crushes people to death. This is true. When the shopkeeper saw Sister Chun'er's aunt, he immediately changed his face.

As for that unlucky guy, just ask for blessings. Whoever made him have that kind of thinking should have been taught a lesson. Finding fault today because of the appearance of Sister and Aunt Chun'er is better than originally expected. There are many people in the town. It can be seen that the Xu family's reputation will also rot a little bit. Although it is impossible to shake the foundation, it can definitely disgust the Xu family.

It took nearly an hour to find fault with the Xu family, but they didn't buy the hair rope that was supposed to be bought. The two sisters could only continue walking forward. Qing Li remembered that there was also a silver house in front, but the business had been very cold, and was completely suppressed by the Xu family. .

"Little sister, why are there so many people around the front? Could it be that the theater troupe is here?"

The theater troupe my cousin mentioned is relatively rare in Xiaofeng County. Except for the fixed theater troupe in the teahouse of Fengyang City University, the rest are from the south. There are also many teams. If you want to earn more money, you have to travel all over the country to endure hardships and sing wherever you go. Is this a place of bitter cold or few people are willing to come. Winter is coming soon, and people from the south can’t stand it. It's cold, so if there is a troupe in the town, the whole family will come out to watch the excitement. No wonder there were very few people watching in Xuji before, so they all gathered here.

"Cousin, I haven't seen the opera troupe, not on the street during the Double Ninth Festival last time. Are those opera singers painted faces?"

"The theater troupe never came to the village, but one year the landlord of the neighboring village celebrated his birthday and invited the troupe from the tea house in Fengyang City. I heard that singing a song costs a hundred taels of silver."

More and more people came from all directions, and the two sisters also followed the crowd to watch the fun, but they didn't hear the babbling vocals, instead they were talking nasty words, which made many girls and daughters-in-law blush.

Qingli stood on her tiptoes, but she still could only see the shoulders of the person in front of her, so she took advantage of her small stature and dragged her cousin to find a gap.

"Tsk tsk, the fairy is enchanting with flesh and blood, her heart is drunk with Bi Luoyin, her love is so deep that she will meet her in a peach garden, and she is beautifully embroidered with her beautiful willow leaves."

A scholar dressed in a long gown was tsk-tsk at a piece of white rice paper pasted on the wall, muttered in a low voice, and said with a smile, "Good poetry, good talent! Even clouds and rain can be described in such detail, there is It's really nice to be accompanied by this beautiful woman!"

"Brother Wang, this poem is beautiful, but there are no words!"

Another scholar wearing a turban was admiring the handwriting on the paper, and explained to ordinary people who couldn't understand, "Look at this word, it's like flowing water, and they all say that the words are like the person, the person who wrote this poem He must be a free and easy person who is not restrained, Li has been taught!"

Scholars are talking about poetry and fonts, but the people below are concerned about other things. An old lady over fifty years old does not have the romantic mentality of a literati. With a sad face, she points to a phoenix wearing peony The satin apron with exquisite pattern embroidery said, "Which little slut is this, who can be so shameless, that's all it takes to pick up customers in the middle of the night on weekdays, and still hang here, it's really..."

"The world is going down!"

A woman next to him also added, and someone was discussing the bellyband, "Look, this embroidery worker, I'm afraid ordinary girls in the building can't wear it?"

"Which girl can put her undergarments here, without losing her face and reputation?"

"Hey, brothers, the satin of this apron is silky smooth to the touch, and it smells so good, but I don't know if the breasts of the woman wearing this apron are also so white..."

A street gangster walked through the crowd, directly picked up the bellyband and rubbed it on his face, and even smelled it with his nose, with an intoxicated and wretched look on his face.

"Hey, there are words on this bellyband!"

The little gangster had sharp eyes, and said to a few readers who admired the characters, "What do these two characters read, please show me."

Although this scholar is flirtatious, he is not interested in women's close-fitting clothes. He just appreciates poems and characters. Seeing what the little bastard said, he also took two steps forward.

"The Jewel."

"This is the small name of a flower house girl. Why haven't I heard of it? I have been to all the flower houses in the town. There are peonies, fragrant flowers, crabapples, Sydney... Baozhu, I haven't heard of it. Could it be the county of?"

The little gangster blinked his swollen eyes like fish bubbles, and he looked like someone who had been soaked in alcohol all year round, and his speech was sloppy, which made many onlookers curl their lips.

"Who would hang up the underwear of a good girl here to make trouble, and the meaning of that poem is obviously made after living..."

(End of this chapter)