As soon as Ling Xiuer arrived at the dyeing workshop, she found that the atmosphere in the dyeing workshop was a little wrong, and the shopkeeper Mao was crying again. Ling Xiu'er couldn't help but feel depressed, could it be that she had a bad relationship with Mao's dyeing workshop? Basically, every time she came, she could see the shopkeeper Mao with a sad face, could it be that something went wrong?

Ling Xiu'er had no choice but to cry and laugh and ask Shopkeeper Mao: "What's the matter, Shopkeeper Mao, is something happening again?" ”

Shopkeeper Mao looked at Ling Xiu'er, his mouth opened, and he swallowed what he wanted to say: "It's okay, Miss Lin, you were taken away by them yesterday, they didn't do anything to you, right?" ”

Ling Xiu'er obviously saw that Shopkeeper Mao was hiding something, but since she talked about what happened in the cell yesterday, she also had to thank Shopkeeper Mao: "Shopkeeper Mao, when it comes to this matter, I also want to thank you, if you hadn't called Master Zhang to save me, then I might not be able to stand in front of you today." ”

"What? What is Master Zhang? I didn't go to Mr. Zhang? Shopkeeper Mao looked confused, he didn't call Zhang Ze.

"Didn't I lip sync Zhang Ze to you before I left yesterday? I thought you understood what I meant, so you called Mr. Zhang, and it was Mr. Zhang who came to bail me last night? Ling Xiu'er was also very puzzled, since the shopkeeper Mao said that he was not called Zhang Ze, how did Zhang Ze know that he was framed and imprisoned?

"How can you be, Miss Ling, I saw you being taken away yesterday, and you were as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, and I didn't notice the shape of your mouth at all, girl." The shopkeeper Mao was a little embarrassed on his face, Miss Ling actually asked for help yesterday, and she hadn't found out yet, the girl who lost helped her many times, but when she needed him, she couldn't receive the girl's signal.

This is strange, Ling Xiu'er knows that there are different people's eyes everywhere in the officialdom. Could it be that there is Zhang Ze's eyeliner in the cell, and he still knows the relationship between himself and Zhang Ze, so he told Zhang Ze what happened in the cell?

But this doesn't make sense, let's not talk about whether there is Zhang Ze's eyeliner in the cell. Even if there is such a trivial matter as being in the prison cell, that eyeliner can still know himself and tell Zhang Ze?

Ling Xiu'er couldn't figure it out. Let's ask Zhang Ze personally in two days about this matter. Ling Xiu'er put aside who called Zhang Ze and saved herself. She didn't forget the expression on the face of the shopkeeper who didn't know what to do when she walked into Mao's dyeing workshop.

"Let's not talk about this for now. Shopkeeper Mao, did you hide something from me just now? What's going on? Is Hu Yuesheng coming to trouble you again? ”

"There's no such thing as a no, a no." Shopkeeper Mao still wanted to hide it, but obviously his acting skills were not very good, so he just shook his eyes and touched his head unnaturally.

"Shopkeeper Mao, don't lie to me. If there is something, say it and figure it out together. Could it be that they look down on me and think that I don't deserve to know about this? ”

Shopkeeper Mao waved his hand again and again, shaking his head like a rattle, for fear that Ling Xiu'er would misunderstand, so he hurriedly explained: "How could Miss Ling think so!" The old man didn't mean that. It's just that after you were taken away by the officials yesterday, it must have been Hu Yuesheng's house, and he actually sent someone to release the news, saying that the girl you are a wanted criminal. It's not that those who don't know what is going on don't do business with us after hearing about it, and now we can only rely on our previous orders. ”

"I didn't tell the girl because I was afraid that you would make trouble, you just left yesterday, after all, it is a girl's family, you must be a little scared, how can I trouble Miss Ling because of these things." Shopkeeper Mao explained sincerely, he is an honest man, Ling Xiuer has helped him so much to help Mao's dyeing workshop, he naturally really thinks about Ling Xiuer.

Ling Xiu'er didn't expect that it was this matter that Shopkeeper Mao didn't want to tell her, but this matter was also her fault: "Shopkeeper Mao, you don't have to explain, I believe you." I just said this to force you to tell the truth. I also want to apologize to you for this matter, if I hadn't forced Hu Yuesheng too quickly, I wouldn't have let myself suffer this loss, let alone affect the reputation of Mao's dyeing workshop. ”

"Miss Ling, you're not right to say that! The fame of Mao's dyeing workshop was created by you, and you were framed, so you can only blame Hu Yuesheng for being too dark. "When it comes to Hu Yuesheng, the shopkeeper Mao gritted his teeth, and Hu Yuesheng made too many stumbling blocks for them.

Ling Xiu'er understood that she couldn't get back from Hu Yuesheng during this time, and could only start from the Mao's dyeing workshop itself to gradually eliminate its bad influence.

Just as Ling Xiu'er and Shopkeeper Mao were carefully discussing whether it was necessary to create some new fabric styles to cover those bad effects, a middle-aged man dressed in exquisite clothes walked in with hurried steps.

"Brother Mao, it's not good, it's not good, you must save me this time!" The man's tone was obviously very anxious, as if there was really something urgent.

"Brother Qian, what's wrong with you, what's wrong, you're so in such a hurry." From the familiar tone of the shopkeeper Mao, it can be seen that the man is obviously his friend.

"Oops, it's too late to make it clear, you come with me to the rescue first, and we'll talk as we go." After speaking, the man surnamed Qian grabbed the wrist of the shopkeeper Mao and wanted to take him away.

"Wait, wait, don't worry, old money, I may not be able to solve your affairs, and I can't help it if you take me there."

"That dead horse is a live horse doctor, it's better for you to go than you don't! Come with me! ”

The man surnamed Qian completely ignored Ling Xiu'er who was standing aside, but the shopkeeper Mao pointed at her and said, "Old Qian, it's not that I don't help you, isn't this to introduce you to a more powerful person to help you?" Well, this is it. ”

"She? She was? The man surnamed Qian was a little surprised when he saw that the person introduced to him by the shopkeeper Mao was a woman who didn't look very old, and naturally he was a little suspicious.

"It's her, you see, if you weren't in such a hurry, I would have forgotten to introduce you? This is Ling Xiu'er, Ling Girl, and the sky silk is what she brought. Miss Ling, this is the old man's friend Qian Shopkeeper, and she is with me. ”

The shopkeeper Mao introduced himself to the shopkeeper surnamed Qian, and Ling Xiuer blessed him.

"You're Ling Xiu'er?" The money shopkeeper had obviously heard of Ling Xiu'er's reputation, the leader of the embroidery girl competition, and then heard a few things about Ling Xiu'er, and his eyes changed when he looked at Ling Xiu'er.

"I'm just, seeing that you're in such a hurry just now, why don't we talk while walking?" Ling Xiuer saw that he was a friend of the shopkeeper Mao, and also felt his anxiety, so she left with the shopkeeper without saying a word.