"You sell sour bamboo shoots in the shop, right? Partnering in business is also considered to be my own person, can Miss Cao'er not worry about my young lady? ”

"My young lady is miserable enough, in order to see Ji Gongzi, let the old Taoist priest of Changqingguan hack five taels of silver. thought that he could get acquainted with Ji Gongzi by squatting in Changqingguan for a few days, but in the end he was a dumb person, and he still fell into Changqingguan to take refuge in the middle of the family. ”

She said pitifully: "My young lady is angry, so she won't listen to it." ”

Su Cao and Shen Yue'e glanced at each other, and said in their hearts, no wonder, it turned out that this strange girl in red clothes was actually his sister in the money jar.

Qian Juzi only went to Yulong County once, and Mingzhu Town was a small place with a big palm, as if he was the noble son of Yulong County.

It's not surprising that there is a sister who sees a beautiful man with a good background pounce on her!

Su Cao is too lazy to worry about this kind of strange thing, but her sister seems to be being praised at home, and she doesn't know how to accept it when she sees it.

Her maid said that she didn't like what she said, she was in a hurry, grabbed her arm, and said viciously: "Who doesn't listen to what she says?" Who do you say? Stupid thing with elbows out. ”

"This village girl sells things at my house, and she dares to scare me with a flat pole?"

Miss Qian said arrogantly: "I don't have to do this deal, I asked my father not to do business with you, and in the future, don't think about entering the door of my Qian family's shop." ”

Qian Dongjia is not a reliable person, and he is by no means a long-term partner.

Su Cao has been thinking about how to dissolve the cooperative relationship for the past two days?

Good!

Miss Qian helped her solve it.

For the sake of her solving a big trouble for herself, Su Cao was too lazy to knock her into the lake, and smiled lazily under her threat.

"Oh, how can Miss Qian make decisions for your father?"

"I can, I can!"

Miss Qian was very proud: "My father loves me the most, my brother loves me the most, and I have the final say in the business of the Qian family's shop." If you offend me, ugly village girl, you just wait to drink the northwest wind! ”

Can't understand people, do you?

Even Shen Yue'e was amused: "Okay, Miss Qian's family is good, Cao'er and I are waiting to drink the northwest wind!" ”

After making an appointment for today's delivery, as soon as Shen Cripple's boat rocked to the dock, Su Cao saw the eldest sister who was looking forward to it on the dock.

"Miss Cao'er, Miss Yue'e, you're finally here, I've been waiting for a while."

As soon as the boat stopped, Sister Zhou greeted her with a smile: "As soon as you left yesterday, many people came to us to ask where there were sour bamboo shoots for sale, my sister was selling vegetables, and I came here early in the morning to wait." I'll try two altars, no, I want three! ”

The Qian family's shop didn't do it, and they gave her three jars.

Su Cao was about to carry sour bamboo shoots to her, when a guy with oily hair and noodles squeezed over.

"No, no, this sour bamboo shoot is going to be sold in our shop."

The person who came was the money jar, and his family was talking to the steward of Fuxiangji about the sale of sour bamboo shoots.

His family also tried to soak sour bamboo shoots, but they haven't pickled it yet, if they get more goods from Su Cao, they can go to Fuxiang Ji to book this deal first.

Knowing that Su Cao was going to send sour bamboo shoots to Mingzhu Town today, his father asked him to come to the dock early in the morning and wait.

He bought a fried dough stick and ate it late, and the sour bamboo shoots he was waiting for were about to be snatched away, how could this be done?

In a hurry, the upper half of the fritters jumped out.

"Cao'er girl, you and our Qian family shop have an agreement, and the sour bamboo shoots will be sold at my house. How can I ship the goods to others? The money jar hurriedly said: "No, this goods must be sent to us first." ”