Chapter 7 Huang Pozi
Mrs. Huang is from the market, scolding people, it is as ugly as it is, if you get closer, you can also spray your face with spittle.
The ghost who screamed for the sky and the earth cried wolf, and the thousand fourteens were stunned.
It's really too embarrassing, and he'd rather go into battle and kill the enemy.
For such a shameless old woman, Chunxiu is more experienced. In the early years, when I followed Mu Sijun on the mountain to collect accounts, some old women were even more horizontal, they all came out of the bandits' den, and they dared to come out with a knife to fight with you, but they were still not sent away by her. Like Mrs. Huang, who couldn't shed tears and didn't dare to do anything, Chunxiu didn't pay attention to it at all, just grabbed the key and went straight to the warehouse.
When I searched my body, I touched the waistband of this woman's pants, and Chunxiu didn't waste it, she directly pulled it and tied her hands, and then it wasn't enough, so she picked up her footcloth to gag it.
Seeing that Huang Pozi's eyes were rolled by her own footcloth, Chunxiu's tone in her heart was finally smooth.
Qianfourteen were stunned, and said in their hearts that there is really what kind of master there is, what kind of slave,
This girl is so fierce, who would dare to marry?
The two of them were lucky, they really found the horns of the snow-capped mountain antelope in the treasury, scraped off a few finely chopped pieces and then crushed them into powder, swallowed them with warm water, and then combined with the cold compress, the high fever of Baili Chengnuo really subsided.
Mu Sijun's hand was still clutched by him, and he couldn't go anywhere, so he had to lean on the side of the bed, looking at the box containing the antelope horn in his hand and secretly dazed.
Even the packaging of the first prize in the palace is extremely exquisite, and the concave shape in this box also clearly shows that what is placed here is a complete antelope horn, but unfortunately now it is only half the size of a little finger.
In fact, this flavor medicine is not produced in Nanji, but from the north, because of the instability of the source, so the market price is extremely high, even the ordinary antelope horn has to be the middle and upper family to afford it, and the snow-capped antelope horn is more precious.
When you use it, you only need the size of a fingernail to be effective, so even if all the people in this house are counted, you won't need so much in ten years and eight years.
In addition, if it is used at home, most people will choose to use a medicine knife to save time and effort. However, there are obvious marks of being cut by a knife, which means that it was cut off in one piece.
It seems that in this house, not only doves occupy the magpie's nest, but also moths.
The next day, when it was still dawning, someone came to the door.
"Chunxiu, go out and have a look."
Mu Sijun rubbed her temples vigorously, too little sleep made her unable to concentrate, and the noise outside the door was even more annoying.
Qianshi, who was lying on the table, muttered a few words, he was a little worried about whether it would be last night's incident that was sued by the woman.
After thinking about it, he closed his mouth again, and no one listened to him anyway.
After the treasury was robbed last night, Mrs. Huang went to the gate of Mrs. Gao's Furong Courtyard to wait. It wasn't until dawn that Mrs. Gao had dressed up before someone led her into the house.
Mrs. Huang stayed up all night, crying tears and snot, and there was a wound on her wrist, how miserable it would be.
In fact, Chunxiu was not tied tightly, and this woman broke free in two strokes, but something so big happened, if she didn't make herself miserable, she was afraid that Mrs. Gao would pick her skin.
Sure enough, seeing that Gao Xiaolan hadn't heard her finish, she was so angry that she broke the bowl of beauty porridge that had been boiled all night.