Chapter Seventy-Six: The Guy at the Shop
Hearing this, He Yujin sighed and said, "Yuan Bao has spent a lot of thought in preparing this for that kid of the Wang family. I don't have time to play with me, and it's lonely to be left alone." After that, he looked sad and looked really lonely.
Yuan Bao patted him and said a little quibly, "Ah Jin, it's not that I don't have time. When I came back from the academy, you were sleeping in the backyard, and I wanted to wake you up, but you tried to beat me several times."
Song Qian couldn't help but laugh out loud when he heard this.
"Why don't I remember these things, you must be mistaken." He Yujin blushed and hurriedly explained for himself.
Yuan Bao didn't answer again, but sighed secretly. Because he knows that no matter what he says, He Yujin will not admit it.
Song Qian saw that it was not too early, so he said to the two Yuanbao, "It's not early, Yuanbao, let's go sooner and come back early." Ah Jin, if you don't want to be in the shop, just lock the door and go back. By the way, please inform the prince and Changfeng that I stewed pear soup when I left in the morning, and it is good for my body to drink it hot."
He Yujin nodded and responded, "Got it, Song Niangzi. Go quickly, don't worry about me telling them these things." After that, he also patted the ingots and asked him to quickly follow Song Qian away.
Yuan Bao dodged his hand and quickly followed Song Qian, and when he stepped out of the threshold, he turned around and grimaced at He Yujin, as if he was making a provocative joke.
At this point, Song Qian got into the carriage with him and left.
He Yujin stood at the door, and after watching them leave, he closed the door and turned around and walked to the backyard, during which he stretched his waist and moved his sore arms, planning to sleep for half an hour and then go back.
Along the way, Yuan Bao was very much looking forward to seeing Wang Yongan soon, so that he could give him the gifts he had prepared.
Song Qian pressed back his head, which was about to poke out of the carriage, and said solemnly, "Yuanbao, did I tell you not to stick your head out of the carriage? It's dangerous, you know?"
Yuan Bao knew the mistake and lowered his head and responded: "I know my mother, Yuan Bao won't do this next time." Soon he noticed that something was wrong, so he hurriedly asked Song Qian, "Mother, aren't we going to Yong'an's house?" Why is it different from the last time you came?"
He had just noticed that the low-rise houses on both sides of the road had turned into shops, and there were many people coming and going, which was completely different from the last time he had seen it.
Only then did Song Qian remember to explain to Yuanbao: "Because the balm was bought very well, Mrs. Wang rented a storefront so that she could do business. This time, my mother is going to take you to the shop to have a look, and you can also play with Yong'an, okay?"
As long as you can see Wang Yongan, it doesn't matter where you are. Yuan Bao nodded obediently as he thought so, and at this time he was trying to hold his mind to take a look at the scene outside.
Finally, a moment later, the carriage stopped in front of the shop where there was a steady stream of customers. When Song Qian got off the carriage with the ingots, he happened to see Wang Niangzi soliciting guests outside the door, while Wang Wu and another guy were busy in the shop, and Wang Yongan's small figure also shuttled in to help serve things.
"Lady Wang." Song Qian shouted.
When Wang Niangzi heard someone calling her, she hurriedly turned around and found that it was Song Qian, and she was very surprised to greet her and said, "Song Niangzi, you are here. Our family has been looking forward to you for the past few days, so please come in quickly." After that, he took her and Yuan Bao to the backyard.
There are still many spices placed here, and the whole courtyard is filled with a rich fragrance.
After Wang Yongan saw them coming, he also gladly came to find the ingots and said, "You can count it here, you can see that this is the purse embroidered by my mother for you and me, and it is the tiger you like." He handed the two styles of purse he had brought with him to Yuan Bao for a closer look.
"It's so pretty...... I've got something for you, so let's go over there and have a look." Yuan Bao pulled Wang Yongan to the corner of the courtyard, Wang Yongan was very looking forward to this, and couldn't take his eyes off Yuan Bao took out the cloth bag.
When the layers were opened, it turned out to be a brand-new brush.
This was found by Yuan Bao and Changfeng on the street, because when he was in the academy, he saw that Wang Yongan's hair was very old and would break down in a short time, so he thought about giving one to him.
After Wang Yongan saw it
I like it very much, and I am more moved.
"Thank you, Yuanbao. It must be expensive, I can't ask for it." He wanted to return the brush to Yuanbao, because Wang Niangzi had taught him that he could not accept things from others at will, especially those that were very valuable to them.
Yuan Bao patted him on the shoulder, pressed the hand that handed him the brush back, and said like an adult, "Since we are friends, I gave this to you, you should take it, otherwise you won't treat me as a friend." Don't you consider me a friend?" There was a threat in his tone.
When Wang Yongan heard this, he hurriedly defended: "No, no, you are my best friend. Then I'll take it first, and in the future, as long as you want sachets, sachets, whatever patterns and styles you ask, my mother and I can make them for you." I don't dare to say anything else, but they have everything about spices and balms.
Yuan Bao nodded, carefully put away the things they gave each other, and then went to play elsewhere.
And Song Qian followed Wang Niangzi to the house, and saw that the other party was busy making tea and pouring water for her, Song Qian hurriedly stopped and said, "Wang Niangzi, don't be so troublesome."
"How's that going to work? You are the great benefactor of my family, how can I be lazy?" Wang Niangzi did not listen to Song Qian's persuasion, and poured tea by herself. What she said was right, if it weren't for Song Qian's balm recipe and that publicity, their business would not have been booming so quickly.
So their family thought that they had met a great good person.
Song Qian felt that this praise was too heavy, so he said, "These things are just a gesture, you don't have to keep it in your heart, Wang Niangzi. I'm here to see how your business is going. Is there anything difficult that you need my help with?"
After Mrs. Wang sat down, she saw the booming business in the front yard, and shook her head with joy in response: "There is nothing difficult, I am worried about Mrs. Song, and the business is very good." Don't you see, the guy in charge of my house and the young man are too busy? And me and Yong'an."
Although I was very tired, I couldn't call anything anything when I saw the daily income.
Song Qian only noticed the newcomer at this time, and asked with some curiosity, "Wang Niangzi, where did this person come from?"
Wang Niangzi was also asked for a while when she heard this question, she lowered her eyes and thought about it, because she was too busy these days, so she remembered that things were complicated, and she didn't pay much attention to this, and she was a little difficult to think about it.
After a while, she finally thought of a half-star, and replied to Song Qian, "He opened the shop the next day, saying that he was looking for a place to put his feet, and there was no requirement for wages. In those days, he was too busy and short of manpower, so he came in time, and the head of me and I didn't ask too much, so we left people behind. In the past few days, I only know that his name is Huo Wei."
Hearing these words, Song Qian frowned slightly strangely, feeling strange. After all, the origin of this person is unknown, she guessed whether it would be someone sent by Jia Cheng's side, after all, according to what Wang Niangzi said, they can indeed do such a thing, if it is just a guess, it is fine, but if it is true, the business in the shop will be in jeopardy again.
So if she doesn't want Wang Niangzi and them to fall short, she has to think of investigating the origin of this Huo Wei.
Wang Niangzi thought that Song Qian was uncomfortable, and hurriedly asked, "Song Niangzi, what's wrong with you?"
Song Qian, who was pulled back to his thoughts, showed a smile that covered his thoughts, shook his head and said, "It's nothing, by the way, this is a dessert and dim sum made by myself, it is new in the store, and it tastes good for you to try."
Song Qian picked up the long-forgotten food box and put it on the table, opened it as he spoke, and suddenly a tempting aroma rushed in. Not only is the smell mouth-watering, but even the appearance is lovely.
"Mrs. Song, what are you doing, what are you here to bring? I still have to keep these good things for myself."
Hearing words similar to those in modern times, Song Qian only felt cordial, and then said to Wang Niangzi, "It's okay, there are still many at home. This time, if you try it for me, if you think it's delicious, I can sell it with confidence, don't you say?"
Sure enough, after Song Qian said this, Wang Niangzi also relaxed and accepted it. sighed in his heart that Song Qian's ingenuity was able to make this
There are so many tricks and snacks that I have never seen before.
The business in the front yard was finally not busy, Wang Wu handed over the rest of the bits and pieces to Huo Wei, wiped the sweat on his face and came to the backyard, and said to Song Qian, "Song Niangzi, I was too busy to greet you just now, don't blame me."
"It's a good thing that business is booming, and besides, everyone is friends, so why talk about welcoming or not welcoming it? Isn't it divided?" Song Qian got up to respond to Wang Wu, and at this moment her eyes stayed on Huo Wei, who was busy in the front yard.
So he lowered his voice and said to Wang Wu, "Brother Wang, it's better to be careful if this person's origin is unknown, and if you can, you should ask clearly." After all, there is still a heart to defend against people, especially the grievances and grievances between them and Jia Cheng, it is difficult to say whether there will be any disasters left.
However, Wang Wu did not doubt Huo Wei, but still responded politely: "Thank you Song Niangzi for reminding me, I will ask him when I have the opportunity."
"Okay, then I'll go back with the ingots first. Come back tomorrow, you don't have to send it." Song Qian stopped the Wang family and his wife, who wanted to send her away, and walked outside the shop with the ingots of Wang Yongan, who were reluctant to give up.
Just when she walked to the front hall, she happened to pass by Huo Wei. Although it was only for an instant, it made Song Qian realize that something was wrong with him.
The other party seemed to be wary of her something, and looked at it cautiously, revealing a faint weakness in her eyes, as if she had done something bad.
This made Song Qian more sure that there was something wrong with this person.
But she didn't say it explicitly, after all, this kind of thing still has to be handed over to the Wang family and his wife to solve, and it is not appropriate for her to intervene as an outsider.
Wang Wu and Wang Niangzi still insisted on sending Song Qian's mother and son into the carriage, and said, "Song Niangzi, come over when you have time."
Yuanbao, who was the first to get into the carriage, poked out his head and said to Wang Yongan, "Then we'll see you tomorrow at the academy, and I'll show you my treasure at that time."
Wang Yongan nodded, waved his hand to Yuanbao and said, "Then we'll see you in the academy tomorrow, you should be careful all the way."
"Go back quickly, it's windy outside, be careful of catching a cold." Song Qian also got into the carriage after bidding farewell to the Wang family and his wife.
Huo Wei, who was moving things, did not concentrate, but secretly stood inside and watched the carriage leave, only to sigh as relieved and put down his hanging heart.
This scene happened to be seen by Wang Wu and Wang Niangzi, who came in.
"Is it the accounts or the goods that don't match?" Seeing this, Wang Wu thought something was wrong, and asked worriedly.
Huo Wei hurriedly shook his head: "No, it's because I'm a little tired."