Chapter Seventy-Nine: Tempting the Jia Family's Shop
When Song Qian heard this, his heart became strange, his eyes avoided Ji Changye, and he changed the topic and said, "It's not too early, let's do it quickly."
Changfeng couldn't help but look at Ji Changye sympathetically, thinking that he finally took the initiative to attack once, but he was so perfunctory.
But Ji Changye didn't think so, but invested very much enthusiasm to help Song Qian make the balm.
"Didn't he never do this before?" He Yujin walked to Changfeng's side and asked in a low voice.
Changfeng explained to him as if he understood everything, "Lord Wang, you don't understand, this is the power of love."
Seeing his grinning appearance, He Yujin frowned and defended, "Of course I understand, who doesn't understand."
So what it was like, he really didn't know.
Just as the two were about to delve into the word "love", Ji Changye noticed that the two were not working, so he opened his mouth and urged, "You two come and help, what are you talking about there?"
Hearing this, the two didn't dare to take a break anymore, and quickly threw themselves into help.
Finally, at dawn, they rushed to make the same balm.
Song Qian looked at the tired three apologetically and said, "I'm sorry for your help, this was originally my own business." After all, it was her own idea, and she should have done it herself instead of involving others.
Changfeng raised his hand weakly and comforted, "Song Niangzi, don't say that. We're all willing to help you, and if you're busy late and tired by yourself, we can't see it."
"yes, what's this little job?" He Yujin echoed and said, but in the next moment, he stretched out his sore arm, and his brows furrowed.
On the other hand, Ji Changye has done a lot of things, but his face has not changed, and he can't see that he is half tired.
Song Qian couldn't help but think that his physical fitness was so good, and he didn't feel tired at all when he had old diseases.
"Then let's go back and rest, I'll clean up these things when I get up during the day." Song Qian said that he let the three of them go back to their rooms to rest, and Changfeng also wanted to help Song Qian clean up now, so as not to tire her during the day.
But before he could open his mouth and leave, he was pushed to the front of the room by Song Qian and said, "Go back and rest." Just put those things there."
Since she had already said so, Changfeng had no choice but to do so, and went back to the room under Song Qian's gaze to close the door, not daring to come out.
But He Yujin didn't need to be supervised, he slipped into the room and fell on the bed, and fell asleep within a while.
No one dared to imagine that he was the high-spirited and handsome young prince of Xiao Jin in the imperial capital a few months ago.
It's really unrecognizable, and he can be considered successful in disguise.
When Song Qian turned around, he saw that Ji Changye hadn't returned to the house yet, so he stepped forward and said, "Lord Wang, let's rest in the room soon."
"Song Niangzi, if you have any difficulties, just speak." Ji Changye was always worried that Song Qian would be used by someone with a heart outside, so he still said these words after thinking twice.
Song Qian was a little surprised when he heard these sudden words, but he quickly reacted and said, "Don't worry, my lord, I don't have anything to worry about." Even if there were, she didn't dare to talk to Ji Changye easily.
Song Qian is still afraid of Ji Changye's identity as the prince and the relationship between them, afraid that it will be too much.
After hearing this, Ji Changye nodded and said, "Song Niangzi, in fact, here, you don't have to care about my identity as a prince. Because I came here with a concealment of my identity, and I definitely won't live as a prince, your respect makes me a little ......" at a loss.
Anyone can regard him as a prince, but when Song Qian thinks so, he is very uncomfortable and awkward, feeling that it is precisely because of this identity that there is a gap and boundary between them that cannot be crossed.
It's very unfamiliar.
He didn't want that, so he wanted to talk about it.
I just don't know if Song Qian will take it to heart and really do it.
As it turned out, Song Qian would not.
"Lord Wang, there are some things that cannot be changed and ignored. But the folk girl feels that it is the greatest honor to be able to live under the same roof as you. if
It is a sin of disrespect to be worthy of you as an equal. The folk girl is just a country widow in Sulou Town, and she doesn't want to get into trouble, so it's better to be cautious about everything."
Song Qian was also a little surprised after the words fell, because when she said these words, she struggled in her heart, hesitating whether to accept Ji Changye's so-called equality or maintain it like this.
In the end, reality overcame the depths of her heart, allowing her to continue to face this noble prince from the imperial capital as a common person.
Hearing Song Qian's words, although he didn't make it clear, Ji Changye understood the meaning, and he showed a shallow wry smile and said, "Song Niangzi can do whatever she wants. It's getting late, so you should rest early." All he can do now is to respect Song Qian's thoughts and let her not dislike herself.
As for getting her to accept herself in her heart, maybe it's a matter of time.
Thinking like this, Ji Changye turned around and went back to the room.
Song Qian looked at his slightly lonely figure and sighed lightly. Then he returned to his room, planning to deliver the balm during the day.
Finally, when it was daylight, Wang Niangzi saw that Huo Wei had not yet come out of the room, so she went to knock on the door a little strangely: "Huo Wei, are you up?"
Because the door was about to open, if he wasn't there, she and Wang Wu wouldn't be able to keep busy at all. And she was still a little worried about those balms, anxious that Song Qian hadn't sent the replaced balms yet.
There wasn't a bit of movement inside.
Could it be that you haven't woken up yet? Wang Niangzi thought to herself.
Just as she was about to knock on the door again, Wang Wu appeared and asked, "What's going on, please?"
"It's already this time, and Huo Wei hasn't come out yet. I just knocked on the door and there was no response, what's the matter?"
Hearing Wang Niangzi's words, Wang Wu also became strange, and then knocked on the door a few times, and when he saw that there was no response, he directly pushed the door open.
But what greeted me was an empty room, and even the coldness of no one was there.
"Where have the people gone?"
Huo Wei didn't leave any letters or messages to the two, and disappeared so quietly, it was hard not to wonder if something had happened.
Wang Niangzi and Wang Wu immediately searched from the front and back yards, but they didn't find half a trace. Seeing that the time to open the shop was approaching, the two could only decide that one person would open the shop first, and the other would go to the government to report the case.
When they pushed the door of the shop open, Song Qian appeared.
"It's early for me, and you haven't opened the door yet." Song Qian glanced at Wang Niangzi, wanting to tell her that he had brought the balm, but he needed to separate Wang Wu to prevent him from being detected yesterday.
"Boss, you hurry up to the government office to report the case, I'll take a look at the shop, hurry up and don't delay the matter." Wang Niangzi happened to have a reason to break Wang Wu away, and after seeing him leave, she hurriedly moved the balm from the carriage with Song Qian and replaced the balm from last night.
Song Qian took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat on his forehead, only then did he carefully remember Wang Niangzi's words, and asked curiously, "Wang Niangzi, what are you asking Brother Wang to do in the mansion?" Is there someone bullying you?"
"No, it's Huo Wei who isn't here. Neither I nor the boss knew where he had gone, and he didn't leave any information, so I and the boss suspected that something had happened, so we asked him to go to the government office to report the crime." When Mrs. Wang mentioned this matter, her brows were still furrowed. It was obvious that she was worried.
Song Qian nodded puzzled, it was very strange why Huo Wei disappeared for no reason, it must be a murderous killing instigated by someone behind this.
Just as the two were discussing this matter, a few small servants suddenly came to the empty shop opposite to carry things and dress up there.
At first, neither of them cared, but the more they looked at it, the more wrong it became, because their plaque showed that they were also making incense, and it was quite a sign of stealing the limelight.
Wang Niangzi looked at it carefully, and felt that one of them was very familiar, and when she finally remembered it, she exclaimed and said, "This is someone from the Jia family."
Sure enough, the road is narrow, and you still can't avoid it?
This time, the method is definitely the same as the last time.
This made Wang Niangzi frown, worried that she would return
will not be able to fight the Jia family like a few years ago, and end up like that.
And Song Qian confirmed her idea, because the day after she deliberately revealed the wrong recipe to Huo Wei, the Jia family couldn't wait to send someone to open the shop, which shows that they had a great connection before.
So is Huo Wei's disappearance related to the Jia family?
Come to think of it. Song Qian's doubts suddenly cleared up.
But she did not express her conjecture, but comforted the restless Wang Niangzi and said, "It's okay, let's observe for two days and see what happens."
"Okay." That's all there is to it.
After all, they don't have any evidence now to prove what the Jia family will do.
Wang Wu had already returned from reporting the case from the government and told the two that Zeng Kangan would send someone to investigate at this time, and if there was any news, they would be notified. ap.
This made Wang Niangzi worry about one thing first.
Soon everything was ready, and the shop opposite had a grand opening, and the balm was sold at a low price, which was twice as low as the Wang family, which naturally attracted many customers.
Looking at the guests who were divided, Mrs. Wang became worried again: "It won't be the same as a few years ago, right?"
Song Qian felt that this time the matter was by no means so simple, so he planned to go to the opposite shop to investigate.
"You better not go, after all, the Jia family ......" Wang Niangzi wanted to speak and stopped, she didn't want Song Qian to go to troubled waters again because of her family's affairs.
"It's okay, no one recognizes me. I'm just going to go and see, and if there's anything wrong, I'm going to come back and never stay longer." With Song Qian's words, Wang Niangzi also relaxed slightly, looked at her figure and went to the shop opposite.
It is like the shop of the Wang family and his wife not long ago, crowded with people, very lively.
Song Qian finally lined up in line.
Seeing that she was dressed extraordinarily, unlike most of the ordinary people here, the little maid came up to Song Qian with a smile and said, "This lady, if you come to buy balm, please come with me."
"Aren't you going to have to stand in line?" Song Qian was a little surprised.
"You don't have to stand in line, please come with me."
Hearing the little girl's words, Song Qian followed him to the backyard.
He enthusiastically presented several balms one by one, and finally picked up the middle one and said, "This is the most popular style in town right now, and it fits your temperament very well."
Song Qian took it and sniffed it, and sure enough, it was the same as her recipe, but it was an improved version.
This directly confirmed Song Qian's thoughts.
"Lady, how?" Seeing a satisfied smile on Song Qian's face, the little girl thought that she liked all of them very much, and secretly glad that she might be able to buy them all.
But Song Qian said, "It's very good, let's take a look next time."
After all, she was just here to probe herself, how could she really buy something? Isn't that putting money in there?
She's not stupid, how could she do such a thing.
Hearing this, the little girl's face suddenly turned ugly.