Liu Wang looked at the surprised Song Qingyun, and when she saw her turn around and sit down, the old woman pursed her lips exaggeratedly, "After talking for a long time, my throat is going to smoke." ”

Song Qingyun snorted coldly, glanced at Ah Fu, and soon Ah Fu came in with a teapot.

Liu Wang took a sip of tea soup and said in surprise, "Why isn't it Longjing tea, I drank Longjing at Liu Xicai's house." ”

"Drink if you want, and please go back if you don't drink!"

Song Qingyun lost his patience, Song Yu was also checking the hole in Liu Xicai's sheepfold these days, I don't know if Liu Xicai found something, these days people have been living in the shack, so Song Yu has no chance to get close at all.

Song Qingyun then got up and sat down to accompany Liu Wang.

Liu Wang's face was dark, she should have known that Song Qingyun was a ruthless girl, of course she couldn't leave when she was here, she didn't have the last struggle angrily, "If you don't give good tea, you should always give a plate of fruit, I haven't eaten yet." ”

So Ah Fu served another plate of peanut crisp, so that he could block Liu Wang's complaining mouth.

"I followed Liu Xicai's house that day, then Liu Changxu was sick and unconscious, Liu Xicai's wife couldn't do anything except cry, or I helped Liu Changxu take off his clothes, guess what?"

Liu Wang blinked his eyes in a tricky way, waiting for Song Qingyun to pick up her words, Song Qingyun was unmoved, and lowered his head and drank tea slowly.

"You girl, you used to be stupid, and now you still can't kick a fart."

Song Qingyun threw over a cold, frost-like eye knife, and Liu Wang's family relented.

"There were blood stains on Liu Changxu's clothes, speckled and spotted, Yu Shi fainted in fright at that time, I reached out and touched it, and found that he had no injuries on his body at all, where did you say the blood came from?"

Now Song Qingyun accosted, "Where did you come from?" ”

Liu Wang's hands were spread, "I don't know." ”

Song Qingyun blinked, thinking that Doubao was attacked that morning, and Liu Changxu was sick that day, would it be related?

"Didn't you say he had a hole in the ground?"

"Yes, when I found that there was blood on his body, Liu Xicai kicked me out, and I was unwilling, so I took advantage of the chaos to get into his firewood shed, wanting to steal a chicken by the way."

Speaking of this, Liu Wangshi had a smug smile on his face, and seemed to be very satisfied with his "feat".

"I found that there were freshly laid eggs in the shed, so I tried to go and pick them up, but when I stepped on it, a big hole was revealed in the place where he put firewood."

Song Qingyun "chuckled" in his heart, Song Yu followed Liu Changxu that day, he disappeared in the sheepfold, could it be that the other exit of the cave was Liu Xicai's house?

"Auntie, you didn't find out about stealing chickens from Liu Xicai?"

The stakes are high, and Song Qingyun deliberately weakened the existence of the ground hole and diverted the topic.

Sure enough, Liu Wang was more interested in his success in stealing his chickens, and the pleasure of taking advantage of no one was finally released, Song Qingyun flattered her with a few words, coaxing Liu Wang's heart was full of joy, and when he left, Song Qingyun gave her a few fine noodles and dumplings, and told her not to tell anyone what happened when stealing chickens, which was likely to anger Liu Xicai.

Blessing is unparalleled, disaster is not a single line, Liu Wang's front foot left, Ah Lin ran back sweating profusely, and reported to Song Qingyun that the shopkeeper of Qingyuan Mansion Wen came.

Fifty catties of rancid lo-mei were piled up in the open space of the workshop, and Shopkeeper Wen squatted aside with a sad face.

"Transferred again?" Song Qingyun came in and asked in surprise.

"Yes!" Shopkeeper Wen replied weakly.

"Mrs. Song, this time is different from the last time, these are all found by the diners, they said to buy it from my store, and it will stink after half a day, you say, how is this possible?"

In the past two days, Mu Qingao took Jiang Jue to do other things outside, and he promised Qingyun not to interfere, and he really did what he said, so when dealing with the matter in front of him, Song Qingyun felt a sense of inadequacy.

It was the underdeveloped exchange of information in this era that hindered her.

She looked at Cheng Jun on the side, Cheng Jun immediately nodded, and said to Shopkeeper Wen, "Does Shopkeeper Wen have any suspicions?" ”

"All the people who come to exchange the goods are suspicious, the lo-mei has not gone bad after four or five days of storage at my place, why does it rot as soon as it gets in their hands?"

"You're right, but how much does Shopkeeper Wen know about the Song Ji lo-mei he sells?"

"This ......"

Shopkeeper Wen was asked, he really hasn't studied Song Ji Lo Mei in detail, Qingyuan Mansion is his own family, not because of his wealth, I heard that Song Ji Lo Mei is very popular, so he monopolized the entire Qingyuan Mansion market, and opened a shop in a hurry without any investigation.

Lo-mei was transferred, and it only happened to him alone, and there was no such phenomenon in Fumanlou in the county, why is this?

Why? Shopkeeper Wen stared at him with big eyes and a confused expression, don't ask him how he is?

"Because Shopkeeper Wen, your own brother, is an official in the court."

"Yes, my brother is in the household department, he is him, I am me, and the well water does not interfere with the river water."

"But the people who are doing ghosts behind their backs don't think so." Cheng Jun pursed his lips and pondered what he was going to say next.

"Song Ji lo-mei is always corrupt and spoiled, according to common sense, you will definitely be annoyed and angry when you come to Liujia Village to confront my wife."

"But shopkeeper Wen, you are honest and reasonable, you didn't even say a word of swearing, you didn't embarrass my wife too much, that person didn't achieve the result he wanted, naturally he wanted to provoke you in another way, and then you moved out of the brother who was an official in the court to confront my wife, and the contradiction intensified, it is very likely that the Song Ji Workshop will be closed and will never be able to open again."

"Steward Cheng, what you said isn't made up, right?" Shopkeeper Wen asked incredulously.

"Hehe, the above words are all hypothetical by me, but it is very likely to be true, because only this explanation is the most reasonable and appropriate."

He pointed to the faintly smelly braised goods on the table and said, "These are not our Song Ji's braised meat, and the shopkeeper Wen was deceived." ”

"What do you mean? Manager Cheng, you're not shirking your responsibilities, are you? Shopkeeper Wen was like an angry lion at this time, he was already angry enough, but Cheng Jun actually pointed at him and questioned Song Qingyun with fakes.

Song Qingyun probed his throat, and said in a crisp voice, "Shopkeeper Wen, this matter should have been known to you a long time ago, Cheng Jun, don't sell Guanzi, according to the lo-mei here, take the same finished product, Shopkeeper Wen will know at a glance." ”

When Cheng Jun put the genuine and fake products together, Shopkeeper Wen found the cat at a glance.

He picked up a pig's trotter full of marinated aroma, and said in a trembling voice, "This, this is the pig's front hoof." ”

Cheng Jun nodded approvingly, and did not forget to pat his ass by the way, "Shopkeeper Wen is really sharp-eyed, we Song Ji has been pursuing the most delicious braised pork with the best raw materials in the selection of materials, whether the pig's trotters are braised or spiced, they are all made of the best meat quality pig front hooves, the spoiled lo-mei you sent back last time was made with slightly cheaper pig hind hooves, so say, Wen shopkeeper, you were the bait designed by others at the beginning." ”

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