The most greedy time-travel in history: the history of a fortune-loving little woman

Chapter 113 Finding Yourself (Part [-])

Just when Tang Shanshan was annoyed about the dividends that had been swallowed up by the second wife, trouble arose.

In the front hall, a lady from an unknown family was sitting on the edge of the table wearing a veil, and her maids were screaming, pointing at Qiuyun and they scolded: "You black-hearted profiteers, please judge me, my wife! Madam was fine, but within two days of using this thing, spots appeared on her face, tell me, can the things in this place be used?"

Tang Shanshan was in a bad mood!
I also heard that someone came to find fault!

Tang Shanshan's mood was even worse!
Standing in the door with a tiger's face, I heard the maid was still crying to the people around, and some ladies and ladies were already whispering, wondering if the things here would have any bad effects.

But there are also people who are very puzzled. They have used it for quite a few days, and it seems that there is nothing wrong with it.

Anyone who stops her from making money is Tang Shanshan's enemy.

Treat the enemy naturally as cold as winter!
Tang Shanshan asked Bao Xin who had just reported to her what was going on.

It turns out that this lady is the second concubine of Lord Yan, the Shaoqing of Dali Temple. She bought Tianshenmilian the day before yesterday and came to make a fuss today.

Tang Shanshan didn't know whether it was her own things that happened to collide with the lady's skin, or if she was making trouble on purpose, and when she was trying to get Baoxin to invite her to the reception room at the back, her hand was wrapped in a warm palm .

"This aunt's sister's sister-in-law is the young wife of Huayi Pavilion." A gentle voice sounded in her ears, and Tang Shanshan narrowed her eyes dangerously. The sentimental one is here to find fault.

Is she, Tang Shanshan, kind?

Don't blame her for heavy hands if you find the pump yourself.

"Then is there any spots on her face?" Tang Shanshan asked.

Putting his head on Tang Shanshan's shoulder, Qi Zihan hugged her small body tightly, Qi Zihan chuckled softly: "Yes, it's just something I had before, and I just used it to make trouble."

Tang Shanshan glared bitterly at the aunt who was still sitting upright, and cursed that anyone who prevented her from earning money should go to hell.

The person behind smiled softly: "Don't be angry, let her make trouble."

"But she messed up my money." Tang Shanshan was dissatisfied, seeing the two people who had picked up Sweet Love but put it down again, Tang Shanshan gritted her teeth.

(End of this chapter)