Poor master, how can I have any clues here? The old lady hurried after the headcatcher.

"Let's go in and see, don't worry, we'll prove your innocence." After the head catcher finished speaking, he went to the old woman's room.

Song Xinshu and Su Qing also went in with the head catcher, and sure enough, they found traces of flour on the floor of the grandmother's room.

The old grandmother was a little panicked. "It's... This should have been accidentally spilled while cooking this morning. ”

"Grandma, in order to prove your innocence, you don't mind us, look for other clues." The head catcher looked at the old grandmother.

If the grandmother refuses to catch her head, it will be equivalent to not admitting herself.

"You... Look it up. The old grandmother stumbled.

The catcher traced in the direction of the flour, and the traces left by the flour reached the old woman's bedside.

The head catcher wanted to find out if there was any money lost by Song Xinshu next to the bed.

The head catcher picked up the pillow on the bed and looked at it, and opened the cabinet next to the bed to look for it, but he didn't find any money.

Because all kinds of evidence point to the grandmother, with years of experience, it can be judged that the grandmother took it.

So he looked for a lot of places to find out the money that Song Xinshu lost.

"Poor master, you have also looked for it, I don't have any other clues here, which can also prove my innocence." The old grandmother said again.

"Grandma, I'm afraid we have to look into it carefully, so that the case can be clarified as soon as possible, and you can really be cleared up." The head catcher said while looking for clues.

The head catcher searched many places but couldn't find the money, and he suddenly fell to the ground and looked under the bed.

Song Xinshu saw that the old grandmother had been putting her hands together and was very nervous.

"What is this?" The poor master found a small box from the corner under the bed.

The box is small, but it also has a small lock on it.

"It's all some of my worthless little jewelry." The old grandmother said.

"Please open it and let us see." The head catcher said.

"These things are worthless, so don't look at them." The old woman held the little box tightly.

"Please open it and take a look." The head catcher said seriously.

The old woman did not open the box, but held it tightly in her hand.

"Go get me a kitchen knife." The headcatcher said to his men.

The headcatcher's men ran outside to the kitchen and found a kitchen knife.

"Master, what are you doing here?" The old woman still clung to the little box.

The catcher snatched the little box from the old woman's hand.

The head catcher put the small box on the ground and slashed it with a kitchen knife, he saw that the box was not split, and then slashed harder.

The knife was so hard that the box split through the middle, revealing a white thing.

The head catcher picked up the white thing, and it turned out to be a white cloth with something in it.

The head catcher opened the cloth again and looked at it, but he didn't expect that it was really the money that Song Xinshu lost.

The head catcher glanced at the old woman, and the old woman fell to her knees.

"Poor master, please let me go." The old woman begged to catch her head.

"I don't count what I said, you have to discuss it with Miss Song." The head catcher said.

"Miss Song, we have already helped you get the money back, you can choose to discuss a solution with her, or you can hand her over to the yamen for disposal." The head catcher said.

"Then Miss Song, let's go first, and you can go to the yamen to find me if you have something." After the headcatcher finished speaking, he left.

The old grandmother knelt on the ground and dragged Song Xinshu.

"Miss Song, I beg you, if you have a lot of adults, let me go."

"Grandma, you also know that it is not easy for me to make this money, I didn't expect you to steal it."

"Don't talk nonsense with her, let's hand her over to the yamen to deal with." After Su Qing finished speaking, he wanted to leave with Song Xinshu.

The old grandmother grabbed Song Xinshu's arm.

"Miss Song, I beg you, let me go, if you let me go, I don't want your room fee for the second half of the year." The old grandmother said.

Song Xinshu hesitated. "We'll let you know when we've discussed it." After Song Xinshu finished speaking, they left.

Song Xinshu and Su Qing returned to the store with the money to discuss.

"I think if we let him go and don't have to pay for the room in the second half of the year, we can think about it." Song Xinshu looked at Su Qing.

"I feel that this kind of person has to be handed over to the yamen to deal with, and let her squat in the yamen for a few years before she can relieve her anger." Su Qing said.

"But the room fee for half a year is also a lot, and you can save a lot of money, or we should let her go." Song Xinshu said.

Seeing that Su Qing didn't react, Song Xinshu continued: "I already know that I am wrong when I look at him, and I really don't want to miss this opportunity." Song Xinshu looked at Su Qing with coquettish eyes.

"Alright then, I'll leave this matter up to you." Su Qing said.

Su Qing and Song Xinshu came to the grandmother's house again.

"Grandma, we have discussed, and we will not hold you accountable, so in this case, we don't have to pay the room fee for the second half of the year." Song Xinshu said.

"Thank you, Miss Song, you

I don't charge for the second half of the year. The old woman said.

"Miss Song is really sorry, I didn't expect to steal your money for a while." The old woman continued.

"It's okay grandma, we won't hold you accountable, it's not too early, and the store should be closed, so we'll leave first."

Su Qing and Song Xinshu left their grandmother's house and returned to the store, where they packed up the things in the store and closed the store.

"Great, we have another extra amount of money to make new pastries." Song Xinshu said happily.

"Well, I'm sure the lady will make more delicious pastries." Su Qing said to Song Xinshu with a smile.

Song Xinshu felt very happy in his heart that he had met such a good man as Su Qing.

She has also made a great breakthrough in her pastry skills, and Su Qing has always supported her so much.

Song Xinshu feels that every day is very happy.

"Okay, lady, rest early, and I'll accompany you to buy new ingredients tomorrow morning." Su Qing said.

Song Xinshu lay on the bed obediently, and the two of them rested very early this night.

"Lady, it's time to get up." Song Xinshu heard a very gentle voice.

Song Xinshu opened his eyes and saw that Su Qing had already gotten up and stood next to him.

"Why do you wake up so early?" Song Xinshu closed his eyes again, as if he hadn't woken up yet.

"I have to go buy ingredients earlier today, have you forgotten?" Su Qing said.

"Oh no, I forgot about such an important thing." Song Xinshu opened his eyes and jumped out of bed.

"Don't worry, it's not too late."

"No, I'm going to get ready sooner." Song Xinshu took a set of clean clothes from the cabinet and put them on.

After a while. "I've packed up, let's go." Song Xinshu pulled Su Qing and walked out.

The two of them hurriedly bought the ingredients in the capital, and hurried to the store to open the door.

"I didn't expect someone to come so early." When Song Xinshu and Su Qing came, there were already many people waiting at the door of the store.

"Boss, buy some of your shop's signature pastries." A woman said.

"Boss, I want some milk cakes." Another woman said.

"Okay, wait a minute." Song Xinshu prepared all the materials and placed them neatly next to the table.

And Ye Qing put all the fresh materials he bought in the morning in the cabinet and sorted them out.

"Boss, do you have to buy fresh ingredients in your store every morning?" A customer and. Song Xinshu chatted.

"Yes, the pastry tastes good when it's made with fresh ingredients." Song Xinshu said.

"I have to buy it every morning, it's a hassle." The woman asked again.

"Fortunately, we're all used to it now, and we don't have any trouble. Song Xinshu replied.

After a while, there were more and more people at the door of the store, all of whom came to buy Song Xinshu's pastries.

Song Xinshu's ears kept listening to the needs of the guests.

Because it is not easy to remember in this way, and it is easy to make mistakes, Ye Qing found a small notebook.

He numbered the needs of the guests, wrote them down on a piece of paper, and he would tell them the number so that they could pick up the pastries.

However, the method that Ye Qing thought of was quite good, it was not easy to confuse, and it was also very convenient.

"There are so many people today, several times more than usual." Song Xinshu said.

"It should be that our pastries are so delicious that so many people come." Su Qing said while handing over the pastries.

Later, there were many more people at the door than just now, and Song Xinshu was a little too busy.

At this time, a few black clouds drifted in the sky, and the guests looked at the black clouds in the sky, they were afraid that it would rain, and they would not be able to eat the pastries.

Unexpectedly, something unpleasant finally happened, only to hear a thunder, a long lightning appeared in the sky, crackling and it began to rain heavily.

Su Qing asked the guests who had given the silver to come to the store and wait, and the others also left to hide from the rain.

I have to say that today is really a pity, so many people finally came to buy their pastries, but I didn't expect it to rain heavily.

"Boss, the business of your shop is really good, so many people on the street come to buy your pastries."

Song Xinshu smiled and said, "The pastries in our store are made of fresh materials, and they are much better than the pastries in other stores." ”

"Your pastries are really delicious, and we will come to buy more of your pastries in the future." Said the customer in the store.

After Song Xinshu finished all the pastries of these customers, he began to develop new pastries.

Anyway, it's raining outside, and people are basically going home, so no one should come to buy pastries.

Song Xinshu thought of a lot of new pastry practices, and she tried many times, but basically failed.

None of these highs of failure lived up to the flavor he had expected.

She tried many more times.

"Su Qing, I've made a new pastry." Song Xinshu suddenly turned his head and said to Su Qing.