Nongmen tranquility

Chapter 221 The troublemaker is here
As soon as he entered the village, he went straight to Ruan's courtyard.

He came to find Yuanniang.

It was Xiangyun Embroidery Workshop who sent people.

It has been eight or nine days since An An hit her legs, and Yuan Niang is almost better. She just came out for activities, and she was taken aback when she saw someone coming.

"Wang Zhangxiu, why are you here?"

Generally, the owner of the embroidery workshop is the workshop owner, and under the workshop owner there are palm embroidery and palm needles, one for the outside and the other for the inside.

The person who is called the king's palm embroidery is a woman in her 30s, wearing a lotus-colored Confucian skirt. Zhang, she naturally recognized this person, and hurriedly came out to greet him, "Wang Zhangxiu, why are you here, rare visitor!"

"If I don't come again, maybe I will be kept in the dark."

The corners of Wang Zhangxiu's mouth turned up, with a trace of sarcasm on his face, the visitor was not kind, and he didn't give her any face.

Qi was startled slightly.

"Wang Zhangxiu, what are you talking about? Mother, Wang Zhangxiu likes to drink tea. There is no tea at home. Go outside and borrow some tea to make Wang Zhangxiu a cup of tea."

Yuan Niang couldn't figure out the situation either.

But she was more flexible than Qi Shi, she smiled and brought Wang Zhangxiu to her room while sending Qi Shi away who approached.

There are some things that the Qi family doesn't know, and they can't let the Qi family know.

Qi's account is the summary, and the money she keeps in the embroidery workshop is the big one.

Mrs. Qi has a bad temper, and she would jump up if she didn't get the point in three sentences. Seeing Wang Zhangxiu's complexion was not good, she wanted to go away. As soon as Yuan Niang said that, she turned and left.

Wang Zhangxiu followed Yuanniang into the room and was not polite, "Five days ago was the day when the embroidery was agreed to be handed over. You are usually delayed by something. The day before yesterday, the things should have been delivered, but you didn't see a single piece of embroidery. .”

"Didn't I ask my mother to come to the city to tell you? I'm not feeling well this month. Let me rest for a few days. I haven't got the goods I ordered. I'll deliver them next time. Didn't my mother make it clear? I'm really sorry to have caused you to make this trip, why don't you stay and use some water and wine..."

Wang Zhangxiu became even more angry when he heard her doing Tai Chi like this.

"Not in good health? I think you are very well. There is no such thing as a bad look. Didn't you just jump around in the yard? By the way, according to your mother, you seem to hurt your feet. Why, did you use Are you here to embroider?"

Yuan Niang is really difficult to pick up on her like this.

Wang Zhangxiu didn't care whether she spoke or not, and continued to poke, "It doesn't matter whether you embroider with your hands or your feet. If you say you haven't got it all together, then well, then as much as you have done, you can do it today." How much do you pay, I will take it back together, so that I can give the owner an explanation."

Where is there any goods? Last time, she received the first products sent by the daughters-in-law, but they were robbed. There was no one left, and there was no goods. Even if she wanted to add flowers, there was no place to add them.

Also, the fine piece she embroidered by herself was almost ready, but when she had a quarrel with Er Ya last time, she was so angry that it was soaked in water and mud and it was torn and ruined. I'm rushing, my feet are hurting, my eyes are hurting, and I haven't finished rushing yet.

The reason why she didn't apply for it before was because she was sure that An An took the things, and she would definitely find them out.

But she didn't find anything in that dead girl's room, and Zhang Kangping also searched there, but there was nothing. She was a little flustered these two days, but the words had already been spoken, and people would only say that she was out of bed. Deaf ears.

(End of this chapter)