A happy event in a fertile field: the black-bellied husband is as beautiful as a flower

Chapter 195 You two should be careful

Second Master Xu cut to the chase and said, "Where is that grain merchant from, and where is he now?"

Meng Jianjia shook her head and said, "I don't know... I don't know anything..."

"The rice that the grain merchant sells is all moldy rice. Don't you think you don't know?" Second Master Xu got angry, and with a cup of boiling hot tea in his hand, he threw his hand at Meng Jianjia.

Meng Jianjia quickly raised her hand to protect her face, the hot tea splashed on Meng Jianjia's hand, making her scream.

Meng Jianjia cried miserably, and said with tears streaming down her face: "Second Master, I really don't know, I am willing to risk my life for the sake of Second Master, and secretly told Second Master about the grain merchant, and the eldest son found out afterwards He even suffered a severe beating! Why doesn’t the second master believe in my concubine’s loyalty!”

As she said that, she sat up and turned her back to Second Master Xu, ignoring the fact that there were still these men in the hall, trembling, she untied her belt and showed her back to Second Master Xu.

If she were to coddle again at this time, she might be beaten to death here.

The injury on her back has not yet healed, leaving behind a series of scattered scars, winding and terrifying, and the scars are very deep, it can be seen that she was merciless when she struck.

Xu Erye didn't expect it, and was stunned for a moment.

With Zhao Xumingyou's vicious temper, it's not surprising that she was beaten like this.

Master Xu's complexion was uncertain, and he also began to be a little uncertain, whether it was the grain merchant who was treacherous and cunning, shoddy, or Meng Jianjia was acting as a hindrance.

Meng Jianjia turned her head and looked at Second Master Xu miserably, with red and swollen cheeks and the corners of her mouth, when she shed tears, it was like rain hitting a crabapple.She said: "Now the second master is willing to believe that the concubine is innocent? The concubine has absolutely no intention of harming the second master..."

Second Master Xu was sullen and silent, Meng Jianjia pulled up his shirt before asking him what happened without knowing anything.

Meng Jianjia was also very angry and blamed herself when she learned that the rice that the grain merchant sold to Mr. Xu was moldy rice, but she didn't know who the grain merchant was. The young master approached, maybe the eldest son will know... If the second master is still willing to trust the concubine, the concubine will definitely help the second master to investigate in detail..."

In the end, Master Xu let Meng Jianjia go back.

When Meng Jianjia went out, Second Master Xu said behind him: "Ugly words come first, if I find out that you betrayed me in the future, you should know the consequences."

Meng Jianjia's body trembled, and there was some slight tremor in her voice unconsciously, and she said, "I know it myself."

When she returned to the carriage, she finally breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but raised her hand to touch her face. Fortunately, it was only swollen and no wound was left.

At the same time, she had to worry about it.

This time I got away with it, what if Second Master Xu finds out that she did it next time?

As long as the grain merchant can't be caught, Xu Erye can only consider himself unlucky with a lot of moldy rice in his hands.It is impossible for him to take these moldy rice directly to the market to sell, otherwise it was discovered that someone had instigated the moldy rice incident in Ah Jiji a few days ago. If people find moldy rice in his granary, they will say I don't know.

In the end, he asked people to pick out the mildewed rice, remove the mildew color, grind it into rice flour, mix it with other flour, and the color seems to be greatly improved, and then sell it.

Meng Jianjia said that she would help him inquire about the grain merchant, but there was no news after that.

After the crops outside the city have been harvested one after another, the farmers gradually need to buy less pesticides. In addition, other companies in the city have researched the ingredients in the pesticides, so the sales volume of Bordeaux liquid medicine is not as good as before.

When he was free, Meng Yan and Yin Heng discussed the next way to make money.

At that time, Yin Heng was sitting on the porch, with some pens and ink on the bench, and he told Monkey not to go back to take down all the lanterns at home.The lantern paper is old after being used for a while, Yin Heng re-pasted the lantern paper, and added a few strokes of ink on it, it looks like another charm.

Meng Yan was next to him to help paste the paper, looking at the scenery Yin Heng wrote from time to time.

He painted willows, pines and cypresses, and every landscape with a few strokes can always become vivid in his hands.

Monkey Bugui also leaned over to take a look.Seeing the shadow of a monkey painted by Yin Heng on the lantern paper, he danced with joy.

Yin Heng put down his pen, took the lantern casually, blew on the ink on it, and said, "Have you decided what to do?"

Meng Yan has been following his movements, feeling that he is too lethal when he is serious, and he does not know how many lantern papers he has pasted wrongly.When Yin Heng asked this question, her eyes were still on his overly pretty white fingers.

As the breeze blew, there seemed to be a little bit of ink fragrance mixed between his fingers, which got into Meng Yan's nose, and it smelled very light and pleasant.

Yin Heng looked at Meng Yan, she just came back to her senses belatedly, and said, "I haven't figured it out yet." She looked back and forth with a refurbished lantern in her hand, and said casually, " It’s better to sell lanterns.”

Yin Heng asked, "What about selling paintings?"

Meng Yan paused, then raised her head to look at Yin Heng, her eyes gradually became very bright, like falling stars.She laughed, her eyes slightly curved, and said: "Heng, what do you mean, do you sell your paintings?"

Yin Heng said: "Yes."

Meng Yan stood up, clapped her hands together and said happily, "Why didn't I think of this, Ah Heng, your paintings are so good, someone will definitely buy them!"

Yin Heng smiled slightly: "I hope so."

He picked up his lips and smiled, with the corners of his lips slightly raised, like a cloud in the vast sky, warm and flawless.

Meng Yan never hesitated to praise Yin Heng, saying: "Ah Heng, you look so good-looking."

Yin Heng raised his eyes to look at her, his eyes were shallow or deep.It just so happened that a gust of wind quietly walked down the corridor, messing up the hair around Meng Yan's ears.He reached out to her and whispered, "Come here."

Meng Yan bent over as she said, and he trimmed her ears and hair.

Hou Bugui looked at Meng Yan, then at Yin Heng, and suddenly pushed Meng Yan behind.Meng Yan was caught off guard, and was pushed into Yin Heng's arms by Monkey Bugui.Yin Heng hugged her easily.

As soon as Meng Yan turned her head, she saw Hou Bugui standing on the bench, clapping her hands and yelling and booing.

Hearing the sound of the monkey not returning, Mrs. Xia poked her head out of the kitchen to look, only to see Meng Yan and Yin Heng hugging each other, she immediately grimaced and said, "It's not proper in broad daylight!"

Meng Yan protested, "I'm the one who didn't return!"

Xia Shi said: "If it didn't see that you and Wang Xing always don't shy away from it, what does it know? You two should be careful, don't teach the children badly. If you don't return, come quickly."

Grinning, Bugui ran to Mrs. Xia's side and went into the kitchen.

(End of this chapter)