Ah Fu knew that something was wrong, she was young and couldn't figure out the twists and turns inside, the only thing she could do was to serve Song Qingyun a cup of tea, every day when she was upset, Song Qingyun would unconsciously drink tea, so as to eliminate the irritation in her heart.

"Madam, there are a total of 300 catties of lo-mei brought by the shopkeeper Wen, and he said that he only needs to make up for him 300 catties of lo-mei, so he took a total of 800 catties of finished products." There was almost a stick of incense, and Zhang came in in a hurry and said.

Song Qingyun nodded mechanically, and when the other two newly promoted stewards came in, Song Qingyun made a look, and Ah Fu immediately closed the door obediently, and stood outside to guard.

"Take a look and tell me what you think."

The three of them couldn't wait to personally verify whether what Shopkeeper Wen said was the truth.

Song Qingyun quietly looked at the expressions on their faces, one of them had the same surname as the Zhang family but was taller than her, and the big Zhang wanted to stuff the lo-mei into his mouth to taste the taste, but was stopped by Song Qingyun in time.

"You can't eat rotten things, what can I do if I'm poisoned?" Song Qingyun glared at her with disgust.

Da Zhang's cheeks puffed out angrily, "Madam, could it be that Shopkeeper Wen stored it himself improperly and took it back to deliberately slander us?" ”

Song Qingyun nodded, "This is your first opinion, is there anything else you want to say?" ”

Da Zhang thought about it and shook his head.

"And what about the two of you?" Song Qingyun looked at the Zhang family and another eldest aunt surnamed Li.

"I remember the day when I delivered the goods to Shopkeeper Wen, Shopkeeper Li of Fumanlou in the county town also took away 200 catties, why didn't I see Shopkeeper Li come to the door and say that the lo-mei had deteriorated?" Zhang hesitated and said.

Song Qingyun nodded again, and looked at Aunt Li.

"Madam, I suspect that this is not the lo-mei we made at all, although it smells and tastes similar, but before the raw material is processed, we have checked it several times, and each person who handles it has done every record according to Madame's instructions, how can there be only three hundred catties of spoiled braised meat?"

Song Qingyun nodded approvingly, "Brainstorming, if you think about it again, there are other reasons, I think what you said is reasonable, and they are all worth discussing and scrutinizing." ”

She picked up the teacup and took a sip of the green tea soup, and said slowly, "First of all, I can be sure of what Aunt Li said, this ...... It's really not the lo-mei made by our workshop. ”

Everyone gasped, and even Aunt Li, who was suspicious at the beginning, looked at Song Qingyun in amazement.

Song Qingyun didn't continue, she lowered her gaze to look out the window, and said to herself, "What time is it?" ”

Zhang replied, "It's two o'clock. ”

Song Qingyun deduced and said, "Cheng Jun should also come back, sister-in-law, you go to the door to take a look, and when he comes back, call him over." ”

Zhang went out in response and quickly brought in Cheng Jun, who was sweating profusely.

"How do you get sweaty?" Song Qingyun personally poured him a cup of tea and handed it over.

Cheng Juncheng took it with trepidation, and said with an anxious expression, "On the way back, I met Shopkeeper Wen, and he told me about lo-mei, so I hurriedly ran back." ”

"You drink saliva first, it's happened, let's find a way to deal with it."

Cheng Jun hurriedly took a sip of tea to moisten his throat, and then he lay down next to the lo mei and took a look, and his face suddenly changed greatly.

"It's not something we made in our workshop at all." He cried out loudly, and the flush that had just faded back to his face with rage.

"Tell me, why isn't it our lo-mei?" Song Qingyun's lips carried a meaningful smile.

"This chicken feet, we didn't order it, look here, there is a disgusting yellow skin, sister-in-law Zhang, you are in charge of raw material processing, take a closer look, is it the work done by your subordinates?"

Da Zhang picked up the chicken feet and looked at them, and said angrily, "This is not what we did, there are still claw tips and crust here." ”

She regretted why she didn't see it at the time, so she could refute and refute the Wen shopkeeper who was dissatisfied with his wife, it was obvious that someone deliberately dropped the bag to frame him.

"What about this, braised pig's trotters." Song Qingyun pulled the red oil pig's trotters that had become sticky, and asked with a strange smile.

Cheng Jun didn't need to look at it at all, and directly picked up the two toes of the pig's trotters, "We use the pig's front hooves, this is the pig's hind hooves, not our Song Ji's lo-mei." ”

Xu was a little unappetizing by the unpleasant smell of lo-mei, Song Qingyun rubbed his sore temples and said to Cheng Jun, "Go outside and hire a few honest and reliable people to dig a deeper pit and bury all these corrupt lo-mei." ”

"Madam, aren't you going to confront Shopkeeper Wen now? He was shoddy and took away 300 catties of our goods! Da Zhang scolded indignantly.

"Sister-in-law, this is not done by Shopkeeper Wen, he is also a victim, what we have to do now is to secretly find the person who framed us."

Song Qingyun let out a long breath and looked at a group of cheerful little swallows flying outside the window, his expression was very lonely.

"It's not just Sun Ji who is jealous of our Song Ji now, and I secretly don't know how many greedy eyes are waiting for us to make mistakes."

"Tell the people in the workshop, no one should tell the matter of the return of the shopkeeper Wen, we can't startle the snake, we have to make the other party think that their plan has succeeded, I think there will be a second time soon, a third time, just give us time to investigate and collect evidence, and I will find them to make up for the lost silver."

Pit me Song Qingyun, the end is very miserable, tsk!

This is the summary of Song Qingyun's experience in the past two years. Who told her to have a strong backing? Although it is said that King Jing just said that he wanted to marry her, but that person is very bad and extremely protective of calves, and the person who bullied him was to slap King Jing in the face.

Wait, thinking of this, Song Qingyun suddenly felt that he had missed important information.

Liu Changzhu, Liu Changzhu has not heard from him so far, is it because Prince Jing returned to Beijing, Xu County Ling is tired of handling cases?

Absolutely not, when he burned the workshop, he used a rare stone paint on the market, this thing, Kang Jue of Beihu regarded it as a treasure, but it was used by Liu Changzhu to burn his own workshop, it was really a tyrannical thing!

Liu Changzhu?

Song Qingyun's eyes were wandering, his eyes wandered over Zhang's body, and the sensitive Zhang felt her strangeness, so he turned around and asked, Song Qingyun smiled and said nothing.

Everyone returned to their jobs, Song Qingyun still looked light, and when Song Yu came in, she was drinking tea.

"Are Ah Lin and Ah Yun here?" After being busy for a long time, Song Qingyun forgot to ask Doubao about inviting friends.

"Here, or I wouldn't have been kicked out." Song Yu smiled helplessly, he liked Doubao very much, but in the past, he hated children very much, thinking that they would only cry.

"Sister, what's going on?" Song Yu looked at the six roads and listened to the eight directions, in fact, he and Doubao both found that this morning was unusual, but one big and one small were all personal essences, and no one wanted to worry the other party, so they couldn't bear to come over to ask.

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