Starting the next day, at the insistence of Qingzhi, the three of them began to go to Qingfeng Tower every day to guard.

Aoeda was originally worried that Ritsukogawa, as a child of a wealthy family, might be very disdainful of such a humble debt collection behavior, but he didn't.

He stood in front of the shopkeeper's counter with Qingzhi and Su Da every day, and said in the name of 'waiting for Du Dong's family to come over to reconcile', Qingzhi was sometimes a little embarrassed, but Lu Zichuan was very scheming.

It's only been two days, and the shopkeeper can't bear it: three big people stand in front of the counter all day long, and the restaurant is not good for business!

After consulting the owner, he took the three men to the accounting office.

Du Wan, the owner of Qingfeng Building, was a slightly fat, oily man, and when the three of them entered the room, he greeted him with a smile, and Qingzhi thought to himself that this person looked like a boss in the service industry.

But when it came to the point, Duvan's attitude began to become as slippery as his face.

"Boss Li, our habit in Qingjin Town has always been to pay for goods first, don't you know? When the pine liquor is sold out, I will naturally give you the silver ticket. Three hundred taels of silver, will I still see Qingfeng Lou in my eyes? ”

Ritsu Zichuan said with a cold face: "My winery is used to clearing money and goods......"

Song Qingzhi saw that he looked like a domineering president, and he was anxious: Boss Law, we are suppliers and debt collectors, and the domineering president will not work!

In the business field, harmony is precious!

She interjected with a smile: "Boss Du, our wine shop has always been clear of money and goods, before Qingfeng Lou and Su Da agreed to pay in ten days, we trust your store to leave the goods."

Second, we will reconcile the accounts this time, settle the payment, and continue to cooperate in the future......"

Du Wan snorted coldly: "Pine liquor wine is expensive and unpalatable, and there are not many people who buy it, do you still want to continue to cooperate with such an attitude?" ”

Lu Zichuan was about to speak, but Song Qingzhi stopped him and said: "It's autumn now, pine liquor is refreshing and relieves the heat, it is considered the off-season, when the weather gets warmer, the sales of pine liquor will definitely increase greatly, wouldn't it be great for Boss Du to make a fortune at that time?" ”

Du Wan snorted, stood up and said, "I still have something." "All at once I walked out.

Su Da hurriedly caught up, but was stopped by the people in the store.

Ritsu Zichuan pondered for a moment and said, "This person really doesn't want to pay, right?" ……”

He also walked out, and Qingzhi and Su Da almost couldn't catch up behind.

Song Qingzhi: Hehe, the legs are so long.

Ritsu Zichuan walked outside the back kitchen and waited, and it didn't take long to confirm his guess: the shopkeeper was appeasing the butcher, saying that the owner was not there, and he would naturally settle the account when he came back in a few days.

Song Qingzhi suddenly realized: "Could this Qingfeng Building be out of money?" How can you owe debts everywhere! ”

Ritsu Zichuan nodded and said, "Let's inquire again." ”

Back at the inn, Su Da and Lu Zichuan went out to inquire, only then did they know that Du Wan was a good gambler, and even the ancestral house in his family had been mortgaged out for a while, and he had no money in his hand.

Song Qingzhi wanted to cry without tears: The ten barrels of pine liquor sold for three hundred taels! The cost is nearly 100 taels, and I haven't made any money yet! It's already a loss!

As soon as he looked up, he saw Ritsukogawa looking at her with a smile, and his anger in his heart was even worse, and he said, "What are you laughing at?" If you have money in your hands, you naturally don't panic, where do you know the anxiety of our poor? ”

Lu Zichuan ignored her and said to Su Dadao: "Brother Su, I don't think the three hundred taels can be recovered, but fortunately, his pine liquor is not sold much, it is better for us to transport the rest of the wine back to Lishan, at least we can recover a little loss." ”

Su Dalian claimed that it was, and even Song Qingzhi was much calmer.

The three of them chased and intercepted Du Wan behind Qingfeng Tower, and Ritsu Zichuan very politely said his request to remove the remaining goods.

Du Wan was already desperate, and he could rely on a sum of money, and shouted: "How can there be any leftovers?" Don't you know that your wine casks have been soured for a long time because they have not been properly preserved? ”

The wooden barrel is specially made, and there has never been anything sour since the opening of the winery, and Song Qingzhi was about to go up and give him two big slaps, when Ritsu Zichuan said coldly: "If you want to die, go and move the rest out now." ”

His voice was full of threat, and his whole body was suddenly shrouded in anger, the law family fought for generations, guarding the border between Zhou and Fan, invincible, although Lu Zichuan lived in seclusion with Uncle Shen since he was a child, he still had the pressure of the gate.

Song Qingzhi used to feel that Ritsuzichuan was like a hound in Song Village, but now he always felt that he was a helper, and he was so frightened by his side that he took a step back; Su Da was also stunned.

Du Wan was the first to react, and Ma Li said: "Go get it now!" Go get it now! ”

When the three of them walked back to Lishan on both sides of the ox cart with several large barrels of pine liquor, Song Qingzhi and Su Da walked far away on the other side, still looking at Ritsu Zichuan from time to time, their eyes were very complicated.

Ritsu Zichuan is still walking with Shi Shiran, and every time he meets Qingzhi's eyes, he smiles at her, and he looks very honest.

Song Qingzhi: Hehe, you still want to set up an innocent and innocent hound in front of me? No more! Take it back and lie to the big ladies in Lishan Town, boy!

Rest at night in an inn where I came, it was inconvenient to bathe during the journey, just a large bucket of hot water to wipe my body, Qingzhi came out to pour water after scrubbing, and when I passed by Ritsu Zichuan's room, I found that a bucket of hot water was not moved and placed in front of the door.

She wondered: Doesn't this man have a habit of cleanliness?

She knocked on the door: "Ritsu Zichuan, your hot water doesn't have to be cold!" ”

"I know! I'll pick it up in a moment. ”

Qingzhi thought that he had a lot of strength anyway, and said, "It's okay! I'll bring it in for you! ”

She easily picked up a large bucket of hot water, opened the door and walked in.

Ritsukogawa was half-lying on the bed, with a bitter face and bare feet, the soles of his feet were worn out and bleeding.

Qingzhi hurriedly put down the bucket and stepped forward to check: "What's the matter?!" ”

"Su Da said that this kind of straw shoes are suitable for walking......"

Song Qingzhi understood: Although Ritsu Zichuan is the second generation of the declining rich, his skin is still more delicate than that of our poor, and he can't wear straw shoes.

Didn't you pretend to be a hunter for a long time? How to raise more delicate than a beauty!

She wanted to laugh a little but didn't dare to laugh out loud, so she only asked, "Do you have cloth shoes?" If not, I'll buy it, I'll buy you medicine now. ”

"No, you don't! I've got shoes, you don't have to worry about it, go to sleep. ”

"You still have to apply medicine......

"No need," Ritsu Zichuan turned out to be irritable, "Don't tell anyone else, don't let Su Da know." ”

"Why?"

Ritsukogawa turned his face away and said with great difficulty: "Because it's embarrassing." ”

After speaking, his face turned red.

Song Qingzhi wanted to laugh very much, but felt that laughing might hurt the young man's glass heart, so she said very calmly and seriously: "I will never tell anyone!" No one will know that your feet are so delicate! Feel relieved. ”

Ritsu Zichuan glanced at her suspiciously, Song Qingzhi suddenly felt that he had turned into a fried hound, reached out and gently rubbed his hair, and said, "Then I'll go to sleep first, you have something to call me." Remember to wear cloth shoes tomorrow. ”

Ritsukogawa nodded, and Aoeda felt that he was very well-behaved and left satisfied.