The summer wind was a little anxious, the cicadas were singing, and Cuiliu looked up at the quiet woman in front of her from time to time, and a trace of jealousy flashed in her eyes.

"I've seen it, thank you for me." Song Mingyue closed it after reading a few pages, and after Li Xiufeng's hands, these account books must be faked.

Cuiliu snorted disdainfully, glanced at the boxes in the room, and left with a mockery, these are not Mrs. sooner or later?

Song Mingyue didn't pay attention to it, in her opinion, Cuiliu was just a clown who jumped off the beam, and she couldn't make a name for herself.

She flipped through a few boxes casually, her eyebrows raised slightly, she didn't expect Li Xiufeng to be honest and return these things untouched, but this is definitely not normal.

"There's a utility room on the west side, where are these moved, and who among you will keep the accounts?"

Cui Ya, one of the maids who was left, bowed her head and stood up, and said softly: "Miss, I will have some." ”

"Okay, in the future, I will be in charge of Hua Yuge's account books, and I will recount these in a while, and bring them to me when they are ready."

Cui Ya didn't expect that she would be so decisive and directly hand over the most important work to herself, so she couldn't help but tremble, knelt down and said, "Miss, this can't be helped." ”

"Huh?" Song Mingyue frowned lightly and calmly looked at the kneeling person on the ground.

When Cui Ya raised her head, she happened to meet her sharp gaze, and she was so frightened that she immediately lowered her head, and said in a trembling voice: "Miss, I'm afraid of ......"

She learned some calculations before she was sent to the Song Mansion, but she couldn't get on the stage, she was afraid that she would not do well and live up to Song Mingyue's trust.

Song Mingyue saw the worry on her face, and said loudly: "Since I use you, I can trust you, including you, of course, my eyes can't hold a grain of sand." ”

"Thank you, Miss, I will definitely live up to Miss's trust and will do this job well." Although Cui Ya is timid, she can see that she has made up her mind, so she no longer shirks.

"We will definitely live up to the trust of the young lady." The other two chimed in.

"Get up, I'm going to go out, and you'll try to finish the count today." Song Mingyue said loudly, her eyes flickering.

After she crossed over, she found that there was a chronic poison hidden in her body, although it would not be fatal immediately, but it would definitely kill in the long run.

"Yes." The three of them spoke in unison.

Cui Ya looked at her back as she was about to leave, and hesitated with some worry: "Miss, why don't you bring Wangcai with you?" ”

After hearing this, Wangcai also looked at Song Mingyue, but with some resistance, he didn't want to be brought along.

Song Mingyue turned her head and saw his subtle expression with sharp eyes, and after thinking for a while, she knew the reason, the reputation of the original owner was so stinky.

It is not a matter of time for these people to believe in themselves immediately and to be sincere to themselves, "No need." ”

With that, she walked straight away.

In the hot summer, the market is very lively, full of enthusiastic shouting and selling, and from time to time you can hear the laughter of children.

Song Mingyue found a problem when she walked to the street, she found that as long as she passed, the people around her would look at her with strange eyes.

It was as if they had seen a plague god, and many people whispered.

"The daughter of the Song family is here, everyone should avoid it, otherwise whoever provokes it will be unlucky."

"Isn't it? Last time, Xiao Tie Niu accidentally bumped into her on the street and was almost killed by her on the street, if it wasn't for Miss Shiqi to stop her, it is estimated that Xiao Tie Niu would have died. ”

"How can there be such a thing? Why don't I look like it? ”

Some people are also opposed, but this part of the population is better than nothing.

Song Mingyue frowned, a sneer hung on the corner of her vermilion mouth, if she remembered correctly, this should be a good show staged by Song Shiqi.

The original owner is still on the hook after all, otherwise the reputation would not be as bad as it is today.

But now that she is the owner of this body, she will return a hundred times the grievances suffered by the original owner before.

In front of the restaurant, Mu Chen put down his wine glass, looked at the people in the crowd who were being pointed at with deep eyes, and the corners of his mouth hooked up an interesting smile.

"General, do you need me to go down and help Madame relieve the siege?" Iron Blood followed his gaze and asked.

"No, she has her own way, and she's not a general's wife yet, Shen Yan." Mu Chen shook his head, he still remembered Song Mingyue's sharp and wise eyes that night.

And he is looking forward to how she will break the siege and reverse the current picture of everyone shouting and beating.

"Yes." Iron Blood listened, and retreated behind him again.

In the crowd, Song Mingyue felt a different gaze, she looked up, but she didn't find it.

Upstairs, Mu Chen saw her walking in the direction of the medical hall, flashed a trace of confusion, got up and said, "Let's go, follow and take a look." ”

A few minutes later, she arrived at the pharmacy.

"Boss, come for one penny andrographis, purslane, and two dandelions." These are all detoxifying drugs.

The chronic poison in her body is not difficult to solve, but the original owner didn't find it before, so it has been delayed until now.

"Yo? Does the eldest lady of the Song family want to pay off the money on credit or to repay the money? The shopkeeper asked in a strange way, not welcoming her arrival.

If I hadn't heard that she had now taken back her dowry, I guess the shopkeeper would have closed the shop when he saw her come in.

"Pay it back?" Song Mingyue looked at him suspiciously, the original owner has always been in good health, and he doesn't like to come to this kind of place, how can he owe money?

"No, it's fifty taels of silver!" The shopkeeper looked at her and thought that she had decided not to pay back, so he immediately looked at her vigilantly.

"I don't remember ever coming here to buy something, how can I owe you money?"

"Hehe, Miss Song is going to turn her face and deny it?"

Song Mingyue looked at his determined gaze and became even more puzzled, it didn't look like she was going to blackmail her money, could it be that there was still a hidden secret?

"If I owe money, I'll pay it back to you, but if it's not what I owe, I naturally won't admit it."

The shopkeeper took out an IOU from the drawer, arrogant and a little disdainful, "Then you have to keep your eyes open and read carefully." ”

She stared at the vivid font on it and couldn't help but sneer, the words written by the original owner could be described as ugly, and it was absolutely impossible to write such beautiful words.

"I didn't write it."

"It's true that you didn't write it, but Miss Song Er said that she came to buy it for you, so you shouldn't shirk it, right?"

After hearing this, Song Mingyue immediately understood what was going on, "Since she wrote it, then the shopkeeper should ask her for money, not me!" ”

She's not a charity, and she's not kind enough to help people pay for it.

Besides, fifty taels of silver is a lot of money, what did Song Shiqi buy here?

"You're ......!" When the shopkeeper heard this, he almost rolled his eyes and vomited blood, he had expected that she would be shameless, but he was bound to come back today.

"Am I wrong?" Song Mingyue raised her head, and her sharp and cold gaze pierced his body like ice thorns.

"Someone, close the door!" Seeing that she had no intention of repaying the money, the shopkeeper lowered his face and glanced at the people on the side.