Chapter 8 Shops

"Husband, madam, it's not good, something happened!"

A little maid who was arranged by Mrs. Rong'anhou to serve in Lu Jiana's courtyard stumbled into Mrs. Rong'anhou's courtyard and rushed into the house.

Mrs. Rong Anhou was explaining the matter of dinner, and was suddenly bumped into by her, and suddenly her face was slightly angry, "What kind of recklessness has it become!" ”

The maid didn't care about being scolded, so she knelt down, "Madam, Miss Lu San's nurse is dead." ”

Mrs. Rong Anhou was stunned.

The room full of servants was stunned.

The maid swallowed a mouthful and said, "Miss Lu San took her nurse back and brought her into the house, leaving her maid to guard the wind at the door, and after a quarter of an hour, Miss Lu San asked the nurse to go outside to kneel on the floor tiles, and the nurse just knelt for less than a cup of tea and fell to the ground, and the slaves and maids stepped forward to probe her and breathed, and she was out of breath." ”

Boy!

It's been less than a day since he entered the house, and he killed his nurse?

Mrs. Rong Anhou is not good at how to deal with it, so she can only go to the old lady's side immediately, but after a while, the whole house knows that the new Miss Lu Jiasan will kill her as soon as she comes.

The news spread in the mansion.

The old lady sat on the kang lightly, "What's there to be anxious about, pass the order, and say that the mother-in-law knows that she is guilty of harming the master, and she commits suicide in fear of sin, and they are not allowed to chew the root of their tongue again." ”

"But you don't care about Lu Jia like that?" Mrs. Rong Anhou said.

The old lady glanced at her, "Of course you have to take care of it, she has suffered such a big fright, of course she has to be appeased." ”

Mrs. Rong Anhou even felt that the old lady was laughing, and she couldn't help but raise her voice, "She made a fuss!" ”

The old lady glanced at Mrs. Rong Anhou, "It's just a cheap maid, do you want to use that old goods to envelop Yan'er?" ”

Mrs. Rong Anhou was stunned.

The old lady sighed and glanced at her, "If you want to use Lu Jia, be nice to her and let her listen to you, what, do you think she is afraid of you?" What do you want to do? Use the rules of the house to punish her? Aren't you afraid that she will turn around and run away?

It doesn't matter if she runs away, how will she go back and arrange us when the time comes?

Besides, she is Weiwei's sister, if she says something bad, won't it affect Weiwei?

is also a person who wants to be a grandmother, how can she be so undisciplined, she is just a little girl of fifteen or sixteen, you use some means to coax people, obey and listen to your words, and less tossing moths is not better than anything.

If you can really use her to envelop Yan'er, it can be regarded as creation. ”

Mrs. Rong Anhou suddenly opened, "Daughter-in-law understands." ”

Leaving from the old lady, Mrs. Rong Anhou immediately ordered someone to bring two sets of noodles, a few boxes of nutritional supplements, and a bunch of miscellaneous gadgets, and took seven or eight people to Lu Jia's courtyard.

Haosheng comforted her.

As a result, Mrs. Rong Anhou went, but Lu Jia was not there.

"What about people?"

Mrs. Rong Anhou felt angry and unbelievable.

A fifteen or sixteen-year-old concubine's girl piece, it has only been less than an hour since she came to the house, how can there be so many moths!

The servants who were waiting in the courtyard said, "The slaves and maids don't know, Miss Lu San doesn't allow the servants to follow." ”

Kyoto.

Gulou Street.

Lu Jia, who just made a human life, took Chunbao to eat and stroll.

"Eh, miss, there's a shop to transfer there."

Chun Bao held a pepper chicken and chewed it, the corner of her mouth with sesame seeds mixed with chili powder fried burnt pepper chicken skin had not yet reached her mouth, she suddenly raised her hand and pointed to the left side.

Lu Jia looked in the direction pointed by Chunbao, and sure enough, he saw that the door of the shop was half open, and no guests were entering or leaving, and there was a big yellow paper pasted on the door, on which the word transfer was written.

There is a plaque hanging at the door: Surprise Spring Tea.

It's a tea shop.

"Let's go, let's see."

The wooden door was pushed open with a creaking sound.

"Anyone?" Chun Bao swallowed the pepper chicken in her mouth, poked her head and looked in, there were a few sesame seeds on her oily mouth, she licked the tip of her tongue and rolled it into her mouth.

Behind the counter, a man with an old face looked up, his voice hoarse, like a rag in his throat, "I don't sell tea anymore." ”

Someone will do.

Lu Jia pushed the door and walked in, "The owner transfers? ”

She asked, looking the teahouse up and down.

Two floors, not too big, with eight or nine tables on each floor, and a desk dedicated to storytellers on the first floor. At first glance, it is a place of exquisiteness.

Hearing this question, the man's eyes were filled with a moment of hesitation and astonishment, "You want to take over?" ”

Chun Bao snorted, "Why does the owner still judge people by their appearance?" Who do you look down upon? Afraid we won't be able to pay? ”

The man immediately waved his hand and walked out from behind the counter, "No, no, no, the girl misunderstood, I didn't mean that." ”

He is not very tall, almost a head taller than Lu Jia, from his cheeks to his calves, his whole body is full of thinness.

The redness of the eyes becomes more pronounced as the person gets closer.

"I didn't look down on the girl, it's just that my shop has caused a lot of life, and the two girls are sure to take over?"

"Human life?" Chun Bao's eyes immediately burst out with an excited light, "Tell me about it?" ”

The Man: ......

The expression on his face froze, and he glanced at Chun Bao in astonishment, thinking that he was in a trance for a while, or he would still see a ...... on this girl's face Excited?

The man coughed, closed Chunbao's gaze, and said to Lu Jia: "Two months ago, my wife and my two daughters were born from this store one after another. ”

His eyes were hollow, and his blood-red eyes seemed to be unable to shed tears, only blood.

"The neighbors watched them enter the store, but when I came to the store, I couldn't find them, the doors were still locked, the windows were closed, and there was no one inside.

The government also came to investigate, saying that it was a murder in a closed room, but no clues could be found to commit the crime, and there was not even a range of suspects.

The Criminal Department and Jing Zhaoyin took turns to investigate for more than a month, but there was no result.

The case was settled, and the government gave me a pension. ”

Two months ago, he was a wealthy merchant who owned a two-story tea shop in one of Kyoto's most prosperous areas.

Two months later, he described it as withered.

When he said these words to Lu Jia, his voice was hoarse, but there was no trace of ups and downs, what kind of despair could he make a middle-aged man like this.

Lu Jia and Chun Bao glanced at each other.

Lu Jia said: "We want to open a tavern here, we have seen a street, and you will transfer this shop, since you sincerely want to transfer it out here, let's negotiate a price." ”

Lu Jia won't say anything to appease.

Who is much better than despair?

In the dark corners where the sun can't shine, everyone is covered with abscesses and dark scars.