Lan Sicheng tried to calm down, and then said, "The shopkeeper Wang, I'm not doing business today, let's invite everyone out." Manager Wu, it's too late to redo a painting now! "If it's six separate paintings, then you just need to make the last one again. But these scrolls are connected. (He also didn't want to think that if it was really separated, then there would be more than one disaster)

Manager Wu smiled a little hideously, "Are you asking me what to do now?" "This time, I was really burdened by this surnamed Lan, so I shouldn't be greedy for the money and gifts he sent.

"No, it's not. I'll figure it out, I'll figure it out. I said that it was not finished yet, and then I apologized with the original drawings and other valuable gifts carefully drawn by the artist. Then how do you see the delivery before the Lantern Festival? Lan Sicheng's brain was still spinning relatively fast. A month for the embroidery girls to rush to make another one, and it's still too late to work overtime. In this way, you have to end up with a reputation for not adhering to the delivery time. But it's much better than publicizing it.

However, the idea must be on the premise that the news has not leaked. Manager Wu looked at the naughty boys who were being driven away, and sneered: "Can you cover the news?" ”

The neighbors are easy to say, there is no external coercion and temptation. But the people of the Liu family on the other side must not be bribed or frightened. When the news reached Fucheng, it offended Lord Tongzhi.

Mingjing saw that the opposite side was starting to catch up with people, so he raised his voice and said, "Xiao Qi, fruit, come back quickly!" What is the fun of running to other people's houses? ”

Tong Xiaoqi naturally turned around and left obediently immediately, Guo Ziyue followed and took two steps and felt that it was wrong, what was the matter with this tone of shouting that the naughty boy was going home? And who is the fruit? Scream!

Guo Ziyue came back angrily, "What are you calling blindly?" ”

"Didn't I call out two words, thinking that I couldn't call out all your names? Eighty percent of that person is still checking your true identity. "In fact, with Chu Peiran's ability, most of them have already found out who Guo Ziyue is at this time.

"Hmph, quibble!"

Ma Shi looked at Guo Ziyue, this young man only came today. I was tied to a swing for a while. She asked her cousin, who only said that he was the son of his boss and ran out to play. The child is still young, and he has to take care of it.

Ma said: "Okay, the rest is none of our business." Let's keep busy with ours, and there are so many goods that have to be delivered on time. Can't there be such a fork, people come to receive the goods but the quality is not up to par. ”

Someone in the excitement muttered: "That can't be the blood of the black dog a few days ago, right?" Hey, the face was sprinkled with black dog blood, is this to catch a demon? ”

Lan Sicheng had a feeling that the hula was like a building toppling at this moment, and he muttered: "I locked a total of three locks!" The Eagle Army, it must have been done by the people of the Eagle Army. "As soon as he was careless, why did he forget to guard against this hand and didn't take a look in advance?

Tong Xiaoqi, who had already walked to Liu's door, said: "Come here while you are still open." Do you have proof? There is no evidence to think about the lessons of those three families. ”

Thinking of the three exiled families, Lan Sicheng closed his mouth.

Mr. Wu brushed his sleeves away, and got into the carriage with the portrait and valuable gifts presented by Lan Sicheng. Thinking about how to put all the blame on Lan Sicheng, he tried to bear as little responsibility as possible.

Mingjing smiled, "Okay, no matter." If the Lan family can't hand over the remaining sixty winter clothes, Sister Ma will let them compensate them according to double the deposit. ”