Chapter 608: How Did He Come

The person in front of him is the grandson of the Ji family, from the bloodline of Xianggong's current body, he is Xianggong's cousin, who has no merit and fame.

Ye Qing and Ji Nanshan were very disdainful in their hearts in order to maintain their personalities, but they didn't show it on their faces at all.

Ji Nanshan looked nervous, picked up the broken silver on the ground with a simple face, handed it over with both hands, and accompanied him carefully.

"This son, I'm sorry, you're late today, the pot has just been sold out, you see...... My husband and wife are closing the stall and preparing to go back. ”

"None? If not, hurry up and redo it for Ben Gongzi. Ji Chenglin's bloodshot eyes widened, and he looked at the two of them with disdain and yelled angrily.

"Yes, hurry up and do it, my son-in-law wants to buy a few of you, that's your honor, don't you know what to do." The dog-legged entourage also stood up, looking at Ye Qing and his wife with fierce eyes.

"I'm sorry Childe, this pot is cumbersome, and all the things prepared in advance last night were used up, so I really can't do it today." Ye Qing stood beside her husband and explained timidly with an embarrassed face.

I didn't go home last night and stayed overnight in the women's branch.

If he didn't get some of the pots that his mother liked to eat recently, and go back to coax him, when his grandfather cleaned him up, the old lady would definitely not help him speak.

Although he knew that his mother-in-law's old ladies were killing him.

But he was also a man with no ambitions.

There is wine today and drunk today, anyway, no matter how angry he is, he will still have the blood of his father and the blood of the Ji family on his body after all, and he will not be too bad to him after all.

You have to eat, you have to drink, you have to play, what do you want to do so much?

Ji Chenglin angrily put down his cruel words.

"My son doesn't want to listen to your nonsense, hurry up, and limit you to make the ten pots that my son wants within half an hour, otherwise, don't blame my son for smashing your stall, so that from now on, you can no longer do business in the capital."

“…… Childe, you're so embarrassed, you really can't do it now. Ji Nanshan still shook his head and refused: Even if you do it, I don't want to sell it to your black-hearted family.

Just when Ji Chenglin told the dog to smash the stall.

Ye Hongxuan, who was disguised as a woodcutter, picked up the firewood and happened to pass by here, and glanced at the guards after the disguise, and the guards understood in seconds.

"Have you heard? It is said that Master Ji fell from the carriage, and the fall was not light. ”

"Really?"

"I also overheard someone talk about ...... just now."

The three guards sang and harmonized.

As soon as Ji Chenglin and his entourage heard this, their faces immediately changed greatly, and they didn't care about finding faults, so they ran away.

Ye Hongxuan walked up to Ji Nanshan and Ye Qing with his burden, and smiled honestly.

"Boss, boss, do you buy firewood? This firewood of mine is not only resistant to burning, but also very dry, and there will be no smoke when it burns, if you want it, I will sell it to you for two pennies cheaply? ”

Ye Qing and Ji Nanshan recognized Ye Hongxuan, so they naturally cooperated with each other's performances.

"Cheap Wuwen, if you agree, pick up and go with me now and send me home directly." Ji Nanshan bargained.

"yes, we'll buy it if it's cheaper." Ye Qing also followed closely to bargain.

Ye Hongxuan thought about it, and finally nodded with a wry smile: "Okay, then it's cheaper, after I buy it, I can buy some miscellaneous noodles and go back to fill the stomach of the baby at home." ”

"Hey~~~ God doesn't open his eyes, it's been dry for so long and it hasn't rained, and it's difficult for us to have a small business, white flour, meat, oil, and the price is rising one day a day." Ye Qing also complained bitterly about the miserable sales.

The husband and wife pushed the cart.

Ye Hongxuan was carrying firewood.

The trio talked about the recent weather and the price of goods all the way.

Shao Li, who was sitting in the shade of the trees in the courtyard, sat on the circle chair, raised his legs and swayed gracefully, drinking mung bean soup while shaking the pu fan to drive away mosquitoes.

Suddenly.

His face changed.

"~~~ Why is that little white face here?"