On the way back to Mao's dyeing workshop, Ling Xiuer didn't say a word.

The dark golden phoenix hairpin lay on her head, stepping softly, like an old general who had suffered a defeat.

Fan Meihua was keenly aware of the change in Ling Xiu'er's mood, and she didn't dare to speak, so she hurriedly followed behind Ling Xiu'er and returned to the Mao's dyeing workshop.

When everyone saw Ling Xiu'er coming back, they rushed up to surround her with anticipation. Zhang Si, the head of the master, has gray hair and beard, he is the patriarch of the Mao family's dyeing workshop, and once followed the father of Mao to learn to dye cloth. Now that Mao Lao is angry and can't take care of the dyeing workshop, he provokes the beam.

Zhang Si touched his goatee and asked happily, "Miss Ling, how are things going?" ”

Ling Xiu'er nodded, no joy could be seen on her face, "It's settled, the first fang in the world promised to vacate the heavenly silk he hoarded to King Qi's mansion." ”

"Okay!"

"Miss Ling has the ability, as long as she makes a move, there is nothing she can't do!"

“......”

Looking at everyone's excited expressions, Ling Xiu'er's expression became very stiff, she didn't know how to tell everyone about it, after all, she gave the credit, even if it was to save the Mao family's dyeing workshop.

Fan Meihua suddenly opened her mouth and poured this basin of cold water on Ling Xiu'er, but her basin of cold water also splashed on Ling Xiu'er.

She snorted coldly, which was very out of place with the excited and lively crowd.

"What is there to be happy about, although the first workshop in the world promised to give up the silk, but the dyeing process requires us to send a master to them to dye, and the final product must also tell the palace that it was made by the first workshop in the world, and the credit is taken up by them, not to mention, our Maojia dyeing workshop will also bear a stigma that is not as good as people."

As soon as these words came out, the excited crowd exploded instantly.

"Why!" A few young and vigorous juniors were indignant, "If the person who went there today was the shopkeeper Mao, he would definitely not agree to do so." ”

"That's right, Ling Xiu'er, what right do you have to sell the Mao family's dyeing workshop?"

"Don't say it, people are not from the dyeing workshop, to put it bluntly, they are making money with our dyeing workshop, and now she is making a lot of money, where can she help us?"

A harsh voice came into Ling Xiu'er's ears. Her sincerity was torn to pieces by everyone, and she stepped on the ground and spit twice, which is exactly what Fan Meihua wanted to see.

However, some people feel that it is not Ling Xiu'er's fault, "This can't be blamed on Ling Girl, the first workshop in the world is to rob while the fire is burning!" ”

"That's right, go find him!"

Fan Meihua added fuel to the fire, "The first fang in the world is too deceitful, this is not fair!" ”

The rest of the people quickly responded to the call, turned around and took sticks, shovels and other tools from the small courtyard, and went to the first square in the world to settle accounts.

Ling Xiu'er stood there and didn't speak, she felt sorry for the Mao family's dyeing workshop, after all, she gave the credit out single-handedly, and standing up at this time would only anger everyone.

Zhang Si still had a foresight, and the old man's voice suddenly rose and scolded: "I see who dares to go!" ”

In an instant, everyone fell silent, but their eyes still flashed with revenge.

A young voice came out, "Why don't you go?" Are we going to be bullied in vain? ”

"Shut up!" Zhang Si scolded sharply, his body trembling a little because of excitement, "Whoever goes to make trouble today will not be able to get along with the Mao family dyeing workshop!" ”

Although Zhang Si's words were not a holy decree, they were indeed more effective than the holy decree, many people reluctantly put down the revenge tools in their hands, some left the courtyard with their heads drooping, and some were young and vigorous, throwing things on the ground, stepping on a few feet like a few feet, and leaving with a long run.

Fan Meihua originally wanted to persuade again, but the old master had spoken, so he could only give up, so he was indignant and broke his thoughts with Ling Xiu'er, without the slightest concern for Ling Xiu'er's ugly face.

"Sister Xiu'er, it's really not good, I'll find my brother and ask him to find a few thugs to beat Hu Yuesheng, he is too hateful as a businessman, I think of him and my teeth itch!"

"Meihua, don't bother your sister Xiu'er."

Master Zhang Si walked over, his loose eyelids covering most of his eyeballs, but he could still see gratitude and guilt in his small eyes. He patted Ling Xiu'er's arm and said sincerely, "Miss Ling, thank you for your hard work." ”

Hearing this, Ling Xiu'er was like an electric shock, and her tears suddenly couldn't hold back, and her eyes turned red in the blink of an eye. Only the master really understands her.

When the rest of the people heard that Ling Xiu'er should give Hu Yuesheng's overlord clause, their first thought was that she was useless, even if she saved everyone? This is all exchanged for the technology and reputation of the Mao family's dyeing workshop, how much money does it have to do with her Ling Xiu'er?

But the master understands, he knows that Ling Xiu'er is also helpless at the moment, and the most important thing is that if Ling Xiu'er is a shrewd businessman, then she should run away with money now, anyway, there is Boss Mao and a group of guys to take the blame for her. But Ling Xiu'er did not escape, but actively tried to find a way, even at the expense of making herself a sinner in the eyes of everyone.

The old master Zhao Si was moved.

Ling Xiu'er pretended that the sand was blown into her eyes, and secretly wiped her tears while rubbing her eyes, "Master Zhang, you are serious, the Mao family dyeing workshop is also very important to me. ”

Her words came from the bottom of her heart, but only Zhang Si could understand them.

Zhang Si nodded in understanding and comforted: "It's hard work, go back and rest, I'm here." ”

Ling Xiu'er responded, she is now a sinner in the Mao family's dyeing workshop, and it is harmful to stay any longer, so she didn't stay longer and went to her home.

Fan Meihua also followed her back, and she was a little unhappy when she didn't see the scene of Ling Xiu'er's betrayal and separation. But it is estimated that in the near future, Ling Xiu'er will definitely become a rat that everyone shouts and beats. She wants to make those who have been helped by Ling Xiu'er bite Ling Xiu'er in turn!

"I'm back, I've prepared a table of food for you to come back, sit down quickly, and eat with clean hands." Su Shi looked at Ling Xiu'er, who had a poor face, and whispered softly: "No matter what, you can't go hungry." ”

Ling Xiu'er looked at the food on the table and the Su family with an expectant face, she really didn't have the heart to eat, she shook her head and said that she didn't want to eat and then went back to the room and closed the door.

After running around and mediating on both sides this day, Ling Xiu'er only felt physically and mentally exhausted. The Maojia dyeing workshop also had a huge amount of effort she put in, and once it was destroyed, it was also a huge blow to her.

All the previous efforts have been in vain. Let her, who has always persevered and always have a harvest with no hard work, has lost her spiritual pillar and hope.

"What's wrong with your sister Xiu'er?" Su Shi sighed and asked Fan Meihua: "But the matter was not done." ”

Fan Meihua told Su Shi about the matter again, restrained the pride in her heart, and squeezed out a trace of sadness: "Now Sister Ling is not pleasing on both sides, and she has been squeezed by the Mao family's dyeing workshop and ruined her reputation, I think she is going to be sad." ”