The peasant girl strikes: Mr., you have to be good

Chapter 80
Jinxuan followed Song Zichen to Wenxiang Pavilion. There were no customers in Wenxiang Pavilion. There was a gray-clothed man about 40 years old standing at the counter. Seeing Jinxuan and Song Zichen, he was shocked.

"Master, miss, do you want to stay in the shop or go to the tip?" The man in gray came out from the counter and greeted him with a smile on his face. He was full of doubts. He knew that his master got married yesterday, but he didn't expect his The master will recover, and the most important thing is that he will bring his new wife to the store.

"Is there a private room on the second floor?" Song Zichen asked.

"Yes." The man in gray responded, leading Song Zichen and Jinxuan upstairs to room No. [-] in Tianzi.

"Qiu Bo, this is my wife, and also your mistress." After Song Zichen sat down, he let the man in gray see Jinxuan.

"My subordinate, Qiu Cheng, has seen the mistress." Qiu Cheng walked up to Jin Xuan, knelt on the ground, and gave Jin Xuan a big gift.

"Qiu Bo, I don't have so many rules, you don't have to kneel when talking to me from now on." Seeing that Song Zichen treats Qiu Cheng very politely, Jinxuan also called him "Qiu Bo".

"Young master, who cured your leg?" The thing Qiu Cheng was most curious about was Song Zichen's leg. They visited many famous doctors, and all the famous doctors said that their young master couldn't stand up. It's only been a few days. The young master just stood in front of him, he couldn't help but be surprised!
"I cured it." Jinxuan told Qiu Cheng that she had cured Song Zichen's leg, and Qiu Cheng was shocked again.

"Qiu Bo, this is 2 taels of silver. You take it first." Song Zichen took out the banknote and asked Qiu Cheng to recruit soldiers. He has been secretly cooperating with his adoptive father to protect him. Just like his adoptive father, in order to help him avenge, they would even sacrifice their lives.

"Young master, you keep the money first, we still have money in hand." Qiu Cheng refused to ask for the money, the money they earned was enough, and the teams from all over the country also handed over the money to him, and he kept it for Song Zichen.

"Qiu Bo, you can't do great things without money. Take this money first, and I believe you will put it into practice." Song Zichen forced the banknote to Qiu Cheng, and Qiu Cheng accepted it. He thought After a long time, he still decided to listen to Song Zichen and use the money to recruit soldiers.

"Young Master, Young Madam, my subordinates will definitely do what you have told me." Jin Xuan and the others entrusted Qiu Cheng with finding a shop and buying a house, and they planned to go back.

"Master, I thought about it just now, and I decided to take out the divine spring water and distribute it to Chubo and the others, so that they can improve their abilities. Only when their abilities become stronger can they help us better."

Jinxuan knew that their strength was still very weak. If they wanted to do great things, they had to accumulate strength slowly.

"Thank you, lady." Jinxuan was always thinking of Song Zichen, and Song Zichen was very moved.

"We are husband and wife, it's too polite to say thank you." Jinxuan didn't want Song Zichen to be polite to her, as husband and wife should support each other.

"Miss, I'm afraid that people in the village will suspect the source of our money. Why don't we hire a car and go home first, and then decide what to do next." Song Zichen planned to hide it from the villagers and wait for them to go to Cangyan Mountain. It's a good way to fool the villagers.

Wenxiang Pavilion!
Qiu Cheng didn't dare to delay Song Zichen's important event, so he immediately released the news, telling their people that Song Zichen had recovered, and asked them to continue recruiting troops and wait for the opportunity.

"Xiao Jiu, these few days, pay attention to the orphans in Xingyang City. If you can buy them, buy them as much as possible. Remember to arrange a good place for them and send someone to train them. Wait for the young master to come to inspect next time. When we're working, let's give the young master a surprise." Qiu Cheng took out 1000 taels of silver and handed it to an eighteen or nineteen-year-old boy, asking him to do the job.

On the street leading to Jinzhu Town from Xingyang City, there are people who make a living by soliciting customers. When they saw Jinxuan and his wife passing by their carriage, they rushed to snatch customers from each other.

"Girl, where are you going? It's going to be hot later, why don't you go to your destination by car and start a business, and I'll give you a discount."

"We go to Zhoujia Village, Jinzhu Town, how much do you want?" Jinxuan asked.

"Zhou Family Village, I need at least one hundred coins before I go." When the coachman heard that it was an outside town, he didn't want to go. The main reason was that the road leading to Jinzhu Town was so bad that it was difficult to walk, and it hurt the wheels too much. son.

"One hundred coins for one person, or one hundred coins for two people?" Jinxuan asked again.

"Of course it's one hundred pennies per person, otherwise you think it's so far away, who will drag you there!" The coachman's tone seemed a little impatient, Jinxuan suddenly didn't want to take her car, she said to Song Zichen: "Sir, let's go there Let's see."

"Don't ask if you can't afford a car. You're dressed like a stingy guy." Jin Xuan and the others turned to ask the other driver. The driver she was talking to just now scolded Jin Xuan. She's still so dragging, she doesn't take his car even if she has money.

"Brother, drag us to Zhou's Village, we'll give you a tael of silver." Jinxuan went to another coachman and asked him to drag them to Zhou's Village.

"Girl, I'll take you there. I only accept three hundred coins." The driver who scolded Jinxuan for being stingy just now saw that Jinxuan gave his colleague a tael of silver, and he regretted offending the benefactor.

"Didn't you say two hundred Wen just now? Why is the price raised again?" Song Zichen gave the coachman a cold look, and the coachman was stunned.

"Brother, let's go." Then, Song Zichen helped Jinxuan into the car and got in the car directly.

"Girl, just give me two hundred coins, thank you for taking care of my business." The driver outside the car was quite honest, and he didn't want more money.

"Brother, we are not joking." Song Zichen took out a piece of broken silver from his purse and handed it to the driver. The driver thanked him gratefully. They rarely meet such customers in this business.

Sometimes, they don't earn a penny a day.

At the gate of the Song family compound, there were two ox carts parked. These were the carts Qiao had invited from the town. When Jinxuan and the others arrived home, they saw Qiao carrying the driver moving things. All the property was moved away.

"Be careful, if you break it, you won't be able to pay for it." Qiao ordered the coachman to help her move the furniture. Jinxuan found that one of the stools was bought for her by her little uncle. She didn't know why it appeared in Qiao's place. In Shi's car, she walked over and reached out to take down the stool.

"Old lady, you move things as you move, why do you want to take my dowry away?"

"My lady, I was careless. I took out this new stool for everyone to sit on." Song Zichen quickly explained that the stool is worthless, but she was a gift from someone else to Jinxuan.

Jinxuan was angry, and she should be.

"This is a new stool I bought, return it to me quickly." Taking advantage of Jinxuan's inattention, Qiao stretched out her hand and snatched the stool from Jinxuan's hand. She saw that the stool was carved and beautiful, so she wanted to take it as her own. for oneself.

(End of this chapter)