Inside the hall of the station

A middle-aged man dressed in cotton silk pointed at Old Man Song arrogantly and said, "How did you become a poster?" Believe it or not, a word from the master can make you roll up and roll home. ”

"Bang!" With a bang, the teacup fell at Old Man Song's feet.

Water stains splashed on the corners of Old Man Song's clothes, and Old Man Song was unmoved, still bowing his body and constantly apologizing, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'll let them redo it immediately." ”

Old Man Song glanced at Mama Li, and Mama Li immediately stepped forward to clean up the food and debris on the ground.

The middle-aged man looked at it and reprimanded, "Don't go cook yet, how long will it take!" ”

"This ......" Mama Li looked at the garbage on the ground, and then looked at Old Man Song.

Old Man Song said, "You go cook, I'll clean up here." ”

As he spoke, Old Man Song took the dustpan in Li's mother's hand, bent down with the broom, and began to clean.

The middle-aged man sat on a chair, stretched out his hand, and pointed, "This, this, and this, blind, can't see!" I don't know how you became a postman. ”

"My grandfather's post was personally appointed by the commander of the Jinyi Guard." Song Qingyuan came in and saw this scene, and the smile on his face instantly converged.

"If you think it's unreasonable, you can ask the commander of the Jinyi Guard to make the adult reason himself." Song Qingyuan looked at the man with a calm face, neither humble nor arrogant.

The middle-aged man turned his head when he heard the sound and saw that it was an eight or nine-year-old girl, his brows were furrowed, and his eyes were looking Song Qingyuan up and down.

"Who owns this little doll?" The middle-aged man asked.

"This is Xiao Lao'er's own granddaughter, the granddaughter is young, and she collided with Yang Ye, and I hope Yang Ye will forgive me." Old Man Song said.

The middle-aged man pondered for a moment and asked, "What's the matter with Lord Jinyiwei in her mouth?" ”

Old Man Song straightened his chest and smiled slightly, "Xiao Lao'er was originally a post officer, but thanks to the command of the Jinyi Guard, the Lord valued him and personally appointed him as a post officer. ”

"Goo-dong!" The middle-aged man swallowed hard.

I thought it was just a little doll talking nonsense, but I didn't expect it to be true.

The middle-aged man frowned angrily, and squinted at Old Man Song, there is such a relationship, why didn't this little old man say it earlier.

Although Yi Cheng is nothing, it is not a good thing that the commander of the Jinyi Guard personally appointed.

If the family knew that he had collided with Jinyiwei, he would have to peel off a layer of his skin.

The middle-aged man, like sitting on pins and needles, said stiffly, "You didn't lie to me......"

It was expected that no one would dare to joke with the commander of the Jinyi Guard, but the middle-aged man still had a layer of hope.

"If Yang Ye doesn't believe it, you can go to the county government to inquire." Old Man Song replied.

Oh, yes! No matter who appoints it, it must be registered in the county office, so ......

The middle-aged man struggled, stood up, and clenched his fists, "How offended, please forgive me." ”

"Retire first, and then there will be an apology...... "After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he hurriedly ran out.

Song Qingyuan squinted at the middle-aged man passing by him, frowned, and asked, "Master, who is this person?" ”

Listening to the old man call him Yang Ye, it doesn't look like an official.

"A relative of the same family." Old Man Song sighed, "I've been here for two days, I've been tossing for two days, and I've been picky about this and that, and the people in the post station have been counted by him." ”

"It turns out that he is not an official......" Song Qingmo snorted, "I am not an official, and I still come to live in the post station." ”

The post house is a place to receive officials and officials, and it is said that these people cannot enter.

But everywhere has its own unspoken rules, and the same is true for the post station.

"Those people came with the posts of being officials, how dare you go out." Song Qingyuan Road.

"That's the ......reason," Old Man Song nodded helplessly, "These masters are more difficult to serve than the other." ”

Looking at the old man's sad expression, Song Qingyuan guessed that the old man Song might not be less angry.

A relative of an official dares to do this, let alone the official himself.

In the final analysis, it is their Song family's low status.

"Take the Jinyi Guard as the commander, suppress him, and believe that he can restrain some ......," Song Qingyuan said.

"I hope they can leave as soon as possible......" Old Man Song shook his head.

............

Erlang put the ox cart into the shed in the backyard and went shopping with Li and the others.

Song Qingrong and Song Qingmo wanted to buy silver jewelry, and several people discussed it and decided to go to the silver building first.

Song Qingyuan thought about it for a while, and led everyone to the place where Lu Mingxuan brought her last time.

Without the leadership of the county commander, there is naturally no high-standard treatment, and a few people lie down in front of the counter to watch.

"Yuan'er, what do you think of this?" Song Qingmo asked, pointing to the star-patterned studs.

"It's good, it looks lively and cute, it's suitable for you to bring." Song Qingyuan said with a smile.

"That's okay, then I'll want this......" Song Qingmo asked the young man, "How is this sold?" ”

"This ......" the young man was about to speak, but was interrupted by the guy who ran out from behind.

"Miss Song......" the guy shouted, and walked over enthusiastically.

"The second young master has ordered, Miss Song will come here to buy things again, and she will take the purchase price." The guy laughed.

"This ......" Song Qingyuan hesitated, the purchase price was okay once or twice, if you always buy it, it is not good.

Doing business is always about making money! What's more, this deal is not Lu Mingxuan's.

Song Qingyuan shook his head, "If you sell me at the purchase price, what else do you earn." ”

The guy smiled awkwardly, what the second young master ordered, which was something that he could decide as a young man.

Song Qingyuan saw the man's embarrassment, and suggested, "In this way, you take a middle price between the original price and the purchase price, otherwise next time, I will be really embarrassed to bring someone here." ”

"I'll tell Lu Mingxuan about this." Song Qingyuan added.

"That's fine!" The guy breathed a sigh of relief, Miss Song came to buy and Miss Song led someone to buy, at this price, he is really not easy to handle.

His gaze swept over Song Qingmo and the others, "These are all with Miss Song?" ”

"Yes, it's all my family." Song Qingyuan Road.

The guy looked at the earrings in Song Qingmo's hand and said, "This earrings are eighty yuan!" ”

Song Qingyuan's eyes blinked, it's a lot cheaper!

The last time Li bought it, it cost 120 yuan for a slightly more complicated silver earring stud.

Song Qingmo was obviously very satisfied with the price, and whispered, "It's much cheaper than I imagined." ”

"This is in our town, it costs one hundred and fifty wen." When Song Qingmo was in town, she visited the silver store and inquired about the price.

At this time, Song Qingrong also selected, it was a moon-shaped earring, and it was also counted as eighty wen.

The two sisters smiled happily and continued to choose the one brought by the Ye family.

Different age groups, different tastes, and finally Li gave a reference opinion, and the two of them chose a purple gold flower earring, which cost 200 Wen.

The two sisters each contributed 100 wen, which was a gift from them to their mother.

After choosing the silver jewelry, Song Qingyuan planned to go to the county market, where there were many businessmen.

It is said that a lot of strange goods can be seen there.

"Let's go!" Song Qingyuan said, and when he turned around, he saw Li lying in front of a counter.

There are a variety of silver hairpins on the counter.

"Mother, it's time for us to go......," Song Qingyuan shouted.

Li looked back reluctantly, and was dragged away by Song Qingyuan.

The gold earrings have just been bought for a while, and Song Qingyuan does not plan to buy a headdress for the scumbag for the time being.

After Song Qingyuan left, the curtain of the back hall of the silver building was opened, and a delicate woman walked out.