Chapter 283: Patterns

What the hell is wrong with this girl?

Song Qingyun leaned down, approached the bronze mirror, and suddenly realized that his exposed neck and a section of his collarbone were densely covered with red marks.

The gift Mu Qingao gave her last night, she was too nervous, and then passed out in Mu Qingao's arms, and she didn't know anything about it.

In an instant, her face was even more red than Ah Fu, "Quick, quickly bring the big coat and drape it for me, it's too cold in the morning." ”

"Ma'am? Are you sure? Ah Fu looked at her in embarrassment.

"No, no, Ah Fu, you quickly think of a way, if I wear a big coat to go out, I will definitely become the most beautiful cub in the village, to be low-key, low-key."

She picked up the puff and covered the red marks with a broken thought, not to mention that it worked.

In the end, she pounced on a thick layer of powder, and sent out a strip of cloth left over from the skirt from Jin Niang's basket, cut it into a long silk scarf around the neck, and ended it with a beautiful bow, and the mother and daughter were dumbfounded.

"Madame, you are so beautiful." Jin Niang said heartily.

The most important thing is that the silk scarf around the lady's neck is simply the finishing touch, setting off her neck more slender.

Everyone has a love for beauty, and after Jin Niang untied the knot, she wanted to have some attainments in female popularity, so she begged Qingyun to draw some tricks for her when she had time during the day.

Song Qingyun promised her to come back to draw tricks when she was busy with the completion of the workshop, and after going to Mrs. Sun to ask for peace, Qingyun took Su Yi Afu and came to the workshop.

Ah Lin did not come.

Song Qingyun frowned, and instructed Su Yi, "Go to his house and see, did Ah Yun go to catch ducks this morning?" ”

Su Yi led the order to go down, Qingyun was in the room to read the account book, the lo-mei in the capital Fumanlou was in short supply, so the workshop was catching up with the orders over there these days, and everyone was busy with dinner and couldn't take care of eating, Qingyun asked Cheng Jun to give no one thirty copper plates, so that in a month, he could take six taels of silver to his home, which was almost the monthly income of the ordinary shopkeeper in the county.

Regarding the anti-counterfeiting logo of Song Ji Lo Mei, Song Qingyun did not tell too many people, and the shopkeeper was worried that there would be too many people who knew about it, and there would be some ill-intentioned people who painted the scoop according to the gourd, and still made a fuss on it, which could not ensure the stability of the entire market.

She proposed to set up an inspection team to check whether the dealers under the bottom were selling in accordance with the agreement from time to time every month, so as to ensure the name of Song Kee and make long-term plans.

He has been a shopkeeper for more than ten years, and he has never thought of this kind of supervision mechanism.

Soon a few henchmen were drawn from the Song Ji butcher shop, and they went to different places every day to "micro service private visits", and they were really said by the shopkeeper, and after a few discovered the secret of lo-mei, they selected some inferior and dead pork to process by themselves, and sold it to the people in Song Ji lo-mei.

Song Qingyun immediately withdrew their distribution rights, and those merchants were dissatisfied, and even sued the Xu County Order.

Xu Xianling now has achieved the fact that he can become Song Qingyun's "backer", to the extent that he does not reveal a drop of water. He didn't dare to delay for a moment to deliver the still hot paper to Mu Qingao, then pinched his index finger and middle finger, and swore to the sky with burning eyes that he must severely punish these bastards and return the "clean" business environment in Yuxian County.

Within a few days, those shops were made difficult by Xu County's order to find all kinds of names, and the problems found out were too numerous to mention, and finally developed into a model of profiteers, and they were dragged to the vegetable market as a negative teaching material for a whole day.

After waiting for a long time before Su Yi "carried" Ah Lin over, the kid had two lines of tears hanging in two days, and hung his head in panic after seeing Song Qingyun, eager to get into the soil to hide.

"What's the matter with you? Didn't come to work at the workshop today? ”

Song Qingyun didn't just open the net because he was only seven years old, and his index fingertips rhythmically knocked on the edge of the table, looking at Ah Lin from beginning to end.

"Did your grandmother beat up your two brothers when you went back yesterday?"

Ah Lin sniffed aggrievedly, silent as the stubborn old cow at the head of the village.

"To be honest, I'll go directly to your house and ask your grandmother."

Ah Lin raised his head in a panic, "Yes, it's beaten, it doesn't hurt!" ”

"Pull it down, it's not like I haven't been beaten by your grandmother, your grandmother can carry two buckets full of water with her bare hands, and her hands are so strong, I can still remember how much your milk hit my chest and my bones are about to break."

When her soul passed through, in addition to the indescribable pain on her body, there was a terrifying "black handprint" on her chest, just like being slapped by an iron sand palm, she was not dead at the time, it is estimated that God has not calculated when she will be able to pass through her soul.

Ah Lin turned pale and looked at her helplessly.

"Don't worry, I'm not holding your grandmother accountable to you."

"Suyi hit your grandma yesterday, because she was too impulsive, but you may not know the specific situation......"

Ah Lin suddenly interrupted Qingyun's words, and he sniffed out to prevent tears from rushing out.

"I know why I was beaten, my grandmother ...... She is confused, she doesn't know what she is talking about, don't be angry, madam, I apologize to you and Young Master Doubao for her. ”

"Ah Lin, why are you so sensible? Did you suffer for your grandmother's mistakes? So you're not going to come to the workshop again, right? ”

Ah Lin's eyes were even more pitiful.

"Hey, you kid, what are you doing at home? Your grandmother's tooth is gone, it's not that she can't work, I guess she must be sitting on the kang and scolding me while drinking porridge. ”

Suyi laughed out loud.

Song Qingyun rolled her eyes, "Look, even the girl in plain clothes thinks it's ridiculous that you have made such a big sacrifice for your milk." ”

The smile was fleeting, and the plain-clothed girl returned to her coffin face, coldly cooling the room.

"Ma'am?" Ah Lin, a seven-year-old child, how can he say anything more than Song Qingyun, he stared at his helpless eyes, his heart was uneasy, he didn't know what he was going to do in the next second, and he didn't know where the future was.

"Ah Lin, let me inform you, the prince is going to send you to his shop in the capital as an apprentice, give you eight years, and when you turn fifteen, you must be able to support the entire shop."

Ah Lin looked at her in surprise, he was really too young and had little knowledge, so he couldn't understand what Song Qingyun was saying.

"The prince will find a few children of your size to study in the shop in the capital, and will find a gentleman for you to read and write, you have to seize the opportunity and not embarrass me."

Now Ah Lin finally understood, his little head was running rapidly, and for a while his grandmother, his father, and his brother. And a number of people in the village he cared about were all in his mind.

"Madam, Tiger Baby...... Does he go? After weighing for a long time, Ah Lin asked cautiously.

Song Qingyun couldn't help but wonder, she blinked her eyes and asked curiously, "Do you want him to go?" ”

“…… Go ahead! "We also have a companion when we go together, although the two of us haven't played together before.