When Ling Xiu'er knew why, she also felt a little angry in her heart.

Ling Xiu'er saw Li standing on the side, his hands on his waist, and then watched Uncle Liu doing his work there seriously.

"Oh, you old man, did you eat all your food for nothing? I can't sweep my face well. Li frowned, and his tone was a little unpleasant: "Look over there, you haven't swept it clean, if I do, I think it's clean."

Uncle Liu did the work in his hands seriously, and did not refute Li's difficulties, he knew that it was already very good to be able to give himself a place to live.

Ling Xiu'er, who had been standing at the door for a long time, looked at the scene in front of her, although she felt that the Li family was a little unreasonable, but she knew that the Li family just wanted to be lazy, and she was not malicious to Uncle Liu.

At this time, Li turned his head, and when he saw Ling Xiu'er, his face immediately changed.

She ran over with a smile and said to Ling Xiu'er, "Xiu'er, you are back."

Ling Xiu'er nodded, and then saw that Uncle Liu was still working, so she asked Li: "Sister-in-law, why do you let Uncle Liu do it alone?"

Li Shi didn't care, and said innocently: "It's not what you think."

Then, Ling Xiu'er asked Uncle Liu to stop what he was doing and let him rest.

Sitting on a small stool in the courtyard, the three of them chatted.

Li Shi opened his mouth first: "Xiu'er, you just don't know, Uncle Liu is good, as soon as he arrives at our Cao family, he will work hard, and I will be a lot more idle."

"It's not ......" Uncle Liu wanted to explain, but as soon as he said two words, he was interrupted by Li.

Li hurriedly said: "Oh, Xiu'er, we must thank Uncle Liu, since she came to our Cao family, our Cao family has been cleaned up a lot."

Uncle Liu wanted to speak but was interrupted by the Li family again, Ling Xiu'er looked at Uncle Liu's appearance of wanting to speak and stopped, and wanted to laugh in her heart, it seems that Uncle Liu and history are going to become happy enemies.

"Sister-in-law, let's help Uncle Liu more, Uncle Liu is not easy for him." Ling Xiu'er said to Li seriously.

When Uncle Liu heard this, he was very happy, but Li nodded reluctantly.

Ling Xiu'er stayed at Cao's house for a while, and then told Li that she was going to Buzhuang to run errands and left.

When Ling Xiu'er came to the gate of Buzhuang, she saw the previous uncle from the countryside.

Ling Xiu'er took the initiative to talk to her uncle.

"Uncle, where are you here to deliver silk?" Ling Xiu'er said to the uncle very kindly.

The uncle nodded in response.

Ling Xiu'er looked at the cart of silk behind the uncle and nodded with satisfaction.

The uncle was very grateful to Ling Xiu'er, and when he saw Turin Xiu'er, he was a little excited.

He also spoke in a slurred manner: "How much ...... Thanks to you, I'm ...... to cultivate their own ...... The first silk, if not you...... I really don't know what to do. ”

Ling Xiu'er looked at her uncle's excited appearance and was flattered.

She looked at the uncle and said with a smile: "Uncle, this is what I should do, you don't need to say any words of thanks, we are all in the cloth industry, so naturally we have to take care of each other."

Uncle nodded.

Ling Xiu'er continued: "Uncle, you can send the silk in quickly, don't delay your time."

"Now there is a new policy in the cloth village, and anyone who sells the silk they grow to the cloth village will be subsidized." Ling Xiu'er added, "Uncle, go quickly." ”

"Thank you, thank you." The uncle was very grateful to Ling Xiu'er, but he didn't know what to say, so he could only thank him one by one.

After speaking, the uncle pulled his silk and left.

Ling Xiu'er looked at the back of the uncle walking away, and then looked at the sunlight shining on the ground, not to mention how comfortable it was, she touched her flat lower abdomen, and then hooked her lips slightly.

It's a great weather for going out.

Ling Xiu'er was in a good mood, she walked around the cloth village, looked around the situation of the cloth village, and learned about the bills in the cloth village.

I thought that the uncle had sold the silk, but I saw the uncle again at the gate of the cloth village.

Ling Xiu'er saw that the people in Buzhuang said a few words to the uncle, and made a move to leave.

Ling Xiu'er felt strange, so she grabbed the guy who came over and asked, "What's wrong with this uncle?" Why was he kicked out of Buzhuang? ”

When the guy heard this, he said: "Hey, Sister Xiu'er, you don't know, this uncle, he came to our cloth village to sell silk, and he still had miserable cotton in it, so he wanted to make a little money."

The guy said, his face still angry.

Ling Xiu'er frowned slightly, what is going on, she believes that the uncle is not such a person.

There must be someone in the middle of this.

So, Ling Xiu'er caught up with the uncle and stopped him.

When the uncle saw that it was Ling Xiu'er, he seemed to be a little happier in his heart, and then he stopped.

Ling Xiu'er stepped forward and asked the uncle: "Uncle, what's going on, I just heard from the guy in the cloth village that your silk is mixed with cotton."

"I'm sure Uncle wouldn't do such a thing, but can you tell me the ins and outs of the matter?" Ling Xiu'er made up.

After seeing the person who believed in her, the uncle's eyes turned red, and she was very grateful to Ling Xiu'er for being able to trust him.

The uncle looked at Ling Xiu'er and said, "Thank you for believing in me."

"My silk is guaranteed to be pure, but I don't know why they say that my silk is mixed with cotton, which is simply wronging me." The uncle said with a sad face.

"Uncle, don't worry, I will help you." Ling Xiu'er said.

The uncle gratefully held Ling Xiu'er's hand and said, "Thank you, you must help me, this silk is the source of my family's food this year, if I don't sell the cotton, our family will only be hungry."

Ling Xiu'er nodded and said, "Uncle will tell me the ins and outs of the matter first."

So the uncle told Ling Xiu'er the ins and outs of the matter.

After listening to this, Ling Xiu'er planned to take her uncle to the cloth village to find out the truth.

The uncle also followed Ling Xiu'er to Buzhuang.

But at this moment, Fan Meihua appeared.

When she saw Ling Xiu'er and her uncle, she frowned slightly, and said, "Xiu'er, why did you bring this dishonest person to Buzhuang."

Ling Xiu'er suddenly had an answer in her heart, the silk was mixed with cotton, and Fan Meihua's attention was definitely indispensable.

So, Ling Xiu'er said, "Don't you think it's strange? I've just seen my uncle's silk, it's pure, it's impossible to adulterate "

"But as soon as you enter the cloth village, it becomes a fake, plum blossoms, you say, isn't this strange?" Ling Xiu'er frowned slightly.

Fan Meihua said: "This ...... What's so strange, maybe Xiu'er, you are wrong, this uncle's silk must be fake. ”

Ling Xiu'er hooked her lips slightly and said, "Really?"