Farmhouse Qiaofei

Chapter 207 From Yan Shu's Legacy

"Oh? What does the county magistrate think?" Seeing that the county magistrate, who has always been indifferent to things, spoke up, Zhao Zhixian raised his eyebrows and said, "I don't know what the magistrate's opinion is?"

"I don't have too many opinions." The county magistrate lazily rested his arms under his neck, and said slowly, "Since people want to prove that the clothes are not bad after washing, why don't adults let this little girl prove a thing or two before making a judgment , Is someone else deliberately finding fault, or should this shop pay compensation?"

"This..." Zhao Zhixian frowned, hesitated again and again, and finally patted the gavel, "Little girl kneeling below, can you prove that this clothes can't be washed?"

"My lord, the girl can prove that the clothes will not be damaged by normal washing, but if someone maliciously tampers with the clothes, then even the gold, silver, copper and iron will be damaged." Bai Shao knelt in front of the hall and said loudly.

"Then...then prove it." Zhao Zhixian frowned.

"Yes, my lord." Bai Shao was excited, and secretly glanced at the county magistrate who was talking to him, seeing that he was still sitting there lazily, without any intention of looking at him, so he quickly closed his eyes, Seriously asked Bai Wei to take out the alkaline noodles that he had prepared earlier, asked for another basin of water, then sprinkled a large amount of alkaline noodles into the water, and finally took out a piece of cloth and threw it in.

I saw that a piece of fabric that was originally light yellow gradually turned white.

Bai Shao took the goose-yellow dress she bought from Baolan Ruqun girl, pointed to the white cloth in the alkaline water, and said loudly, "My lord, if you want to get this color, you have to use alkaline water to do it." As we all know, most of our clothes are washed with clean water. If there is any dirty place, we just pick a handful of acacia and put some small ones. How can we wash clothes with alkaline water? This is obviously because this person wants to frame my embroidery factory. And what you did, I hope you will see clearly."

"This..." Zhao Zhixian frowned again into the word "Chuan", and he didn't speak for a long time.

Bai Shao knelt on the ground, sweat gradually dripped from his forehead.

She is not a fool, she avoided what she wanted to prove from Zhao Zhixian, and only said that when she asked the embroidery village to pay compensation, she knew that Zhao Zhixian probably also wanted to clean up her own shop.

At that moment, Bai Shao's heart was almost ready to fight to the death, absolutely not letting the county magistrate succeed.

As a result, the envelope sent out before worked, and the county magistrate helped to speak.

It's a pity that in the end it's still the magistrate's business, and judging by his attitude, he seems to be hesitant to deal with him, so that he can't make a decision for a long time.

Bai Shao was afraid, so she had to look at the man lazily sitting next to the magistrate from the corner of her eye again, but unexpectedly met his eyes that also looked at him with a half-smile.

For a moment, Bai Shao's heart "thumped", what does the county magistrate mean?
At this moment, the county magistrate spoke, his tone was still so lazy, as if he hadn't eaten enough, "Master magistrate, this little girl has proved it clearly that the clothes were deliberately destroyed by someone with a heart, and you are still hesitating what to do ?”

"This... Brother Yang..." Zhao Zhixian seemed a little embarrassed, turned his head, and whispered to the county magistrate, "Brother Yang, you also know that my daughter begged me and wanted to give this little girl home A little lesson, in fact, it's just a small lesson that doesn't matter, so don't interfere, I'll send you the tea set you like later, do you think it's feasible?"

The corner of Yang Xiancheng's mouth hooked up, and he seemed to smile meaningfully, "Yan Shu is not here anymore, why bother to be jealous of those sons and daughters and hurt innocent people, my lord has always been a fair and honest person..."

"Hey, are you determined to protect this embroidery village?" Seeing that Yang Xiancheng couldn't make sense, Zhao Zhixian knew that he might not be able to fulfill his daughter's entrustment today, so after thinking for a while, he simply turned his head and looked upright. Ling Ran has become such a good person, "The truth has come to light. It is because some people deliberately want to slander Jinse Embroidery Workshop, so they deliberately made faded or torn clothes. Come on, take all the people on the right into prison and wait for their signatures." After the draw, the judgment will be made."

After speaking, he slapped the gavel and left the lobby directly.

A farce came to an end neatly.

Bai Shao turned her head, looked at the frozen smiles on the corners of the mouths of those kneeling beside her, smiled lightly, and finally returned to her expressionless face.

"Why...why did this happen?" The woman in the royal blue skirt seemed to be very panicked, especially when two servants came up to grab her arms and drag her back, she screamed sharply, "Why? Will it be like this? Are you the ones who shouldn’t be in prison? Why us? Why us? This is wrong.”

"There's nothing wrong with it." The Yacha scolded her indifferently, then pulled a rag, stuffed her mouth, and pulled her away forcibly.

Bai Shao supported Wu Shi and Bai Chuanbai to stand up while watching the scene with cold eyes.

Because they had never been in the lobby before, both Wu's and Bai Chuanbai's legs were a little weak, Wu's was better, but Bai Chuanbai had to rely on his son to stand still, otherwise he would fall to the ground.

In this way, the family helped each other out of the lobby.

After walking out of the county office, Bai Shao asked Bai Wei to support Mrs. Wu, and then trotted all the way to catch up with the county magistrate Yang, and before he was about to get into the carriage, he shouted hurriedly, "Lord magistrate, County Prime Minister."

"Oh? It's you, little girl?" Yang Xiancheng glanced back at her, and his feet that had already stepped on the shaft of the car fell back again, "What do you want from me?"

"Thank you, sir, for your help." Bai Shao saluted him very respectfully, and then said, "When this embroidery village was opened before, the women and Mr. Yan discussed it carefully, and at that time Mr. Yan was given a two-cent bonus... …Now that the county magistrate has done us such a big favor, the women have no way of repaying it, so they can only contribute another [-]%, and I hope the magistrate magistrate will not dislike you."

After finishing speaking, she took out the [-]% deed that she had prepared earlier and handed it to Yang Xiancheng.

Yang Xiancheng looked at her with a half-smile, but he didn't accept the deed. He only stroked his short goatee and sighed, "He's a very smart little guy..."

With these words, Bai Shao couldn't help but blushed, and quickly lowered her head.

That's right, although she handed over [-]% of the dividend, at first glance it seemed like she was thanking the county magistrate, but in fact she tied Yang Xiancheng to Jinse's boat. If there is any problem, Yang Xiancheng has no way to stand idly by.

This was Bai Shaozang's careful thought, and she also knew that with Yang Xiancheng's experience, it was impossible not to see it, but under his half-smiling gaze, she still blushed and lowered her head.

After a while, the county magistrate Yang put away his smile and resumed his lazy tone, "Do you think that I'm helping you because of the letter you sent me?"

"Ah?" Upon hearing his words, Bai Shao quickly raised her head and looked at him in surprise.

Was it not because of that letter?

Previously, after discovering that someone was deliberately embarrassing the shop, Bai Shao wrote a letter asking Bai Yunshi to send it to the county magistrate's mansion, emphatically mentioning that this shop also has Yan Shu's share, hoping that the county magistrate can see him From the nephew's dividend, help this embroidery shop.

"Haha, it's just a [-]% dividend, but it's actually not enough to make me fight against the county magistrate." Yang Xiancheng looked at Bai Shao's surprised face, and said with a lazy smile, "Actually, even if you don't pass it over, then I will give it to you." Send a letter, and I'll help you too, because Yan Shu entrusted me to take care of you before he left."

entrust me to take care of you...

entrust me to take care of you...

entrust me to take care of you...

For a moment, only these words echoed in Bai Shao's mind.

She stood blankly in front of Yang Xiancheng, her lips trembling slightly, and after a long time she said softly, "That's really... that's really thankful to him..."

"Well, so you don't have to thank me, you can take back the [-]% of the deed." After speaking, Yang Xiancheng turned around and stepped on the shaft of the carriage, and got into the carriage.

The coachman raised his whip, and the carriage rattled away.

No one knew, the magistrate in the carriage murmured in a low voice, "If I really accepted your deed, Yan Shu would still be impatient with me..."

Bai Shao stood on the spot in a daze, took Wen Qi into his arms after a long time, and went back to Wu Shi and Bai Chuanbai in silence.

"How is it? Did you give the deed to the county magistrate?" Bai Wei asked her, pulling her distressedly.

Twenty percent plus twenty percent, this adds up to almost half of the money gone, how could she not feel distressed.

"No." Bai Shao shook her head lightly.

Bai Wei immediately breathed a sigh of relief, smiled and said, "That's good, that's good..."

Bai Yunshi, who was behind her, had a slight distress in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)