Chapter Eighty-Five: Gold and Silver Are Not Respectful

When she came back to her senses and looked at the only basket of balm she had prepared, Wang Niangzi couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. Do you think this will seem that she does not pay attention to the county lady and the wives of other rich and noble families? Will not leave the handle.

Song Qian saw what she was thinking, and comforted, "After all, I am begging someone to do something, if I take less things, I am afraid I will not be able to ask for someone."

Hearing this, Wang Niangzi also felt that she was thinking too much, so she smiled and picked up her things and took Song Qian's carriage outside: "Don't talk about it, let's go quickly, don't be late."

Song Qian nodded, and then the two got into the carriage one after the other and came to the mansion of the county commander's family.

This is not a prefectural office, but a separate courtyard dedicated to the family of the prefectural order.

Looking at the mansion that was more magnificent than the mansion next to it, Song Qian couldn't help but sigh that it was worthy of being the county mansion.

There was a welcoming servant outside, and when he saw the two of them getting off the carriage and looking around, he hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "May I ask if the two ladies are here to attend the banquet prepared by my wife?" I wonder where the two ladies came from?"

It just so happened that they didn't know where to find someone, so Mrs. Wang hurriedly responded: "Yes, I am Mrs. Wang from Wang's Xiangtang, this is Song Qiansong, the shopkeeper of the dessert shop, and I was invited by Mrs. County Ling that day."

The little maid listened carefully to what she said, and after thinking for a while, she suddenly remembered something and said, "My wife did explain that there will be two shopkeepers coming, presumably it will be the two of you, please follow the little one in." After that, the little maid made a gesture of invitation and led the two into the house.

Noticing what the two were carrying, the little guy stopped again.

"Two ladies, give the things to the little ones, and when the time comes, they will write their names for the two of them, so that it will be easier." Saying that, he was about to step forward to pick up the things in Song Qian's hand.

The prepared dessert was discovered, but if the prepared gold and silver were discovered, wouldn't her mind about what she wanted to do be recognized? She certainly didn't want to be exposed.

So he sideways and dodged the little guy who wanted to take the box that hit the jewelry, and said, "The desserts in this box can't wait too long, so I'll take them to Mrs. County Commander to taste quickly, she always likes the desserts I make on weekdays." As for the rest, you can put it away, and you can take it."

The little guy's hand was forced to retract, and he didn't ask any further questions.

Because he knows that it is not easy for the county lady to invite him, although the identities of Song Qian and Wang Niangzi are not as noble as those of other ladies here, but they really hold the money and the shop in their hands.

Therefore they must not be neglected, and they must listen to what they say.

"It's a little abrupt, I hope the lady doesn't blame it. In that case, the little one took down the other boxes."

Song Qian didn't expect to pass the level so easily, and couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief and let go of his hanging heart.

Wang Niangzi felt that her wrist was too sore to carry the basket, and it was not a valuable thing, so she handed it over to the little maid to take it down.

"It's better to talk less when you see those ladies later." Wang Niangzi instructed Song Qian on the way to the backyard.

When she opened the incense hall before, she had seen rich ladies who were too pretentious, each with a higher heart than the other, if she accidentally offended any sentence, she would be offended in the future.

Song Qian looked at the little guy who was leading the way not far away, patted Wang Niangzi holding her hand and comforted her, "It's okay, I'm measured. If something happens, you just have to get rid of yourself first, and don't get involved."

Before coming here, Song Qian had already thought of a lot of ends.

If Mrs. Prefectural Commander readily accepts, she will be able to implement the next plan smoothly. If Mrs. County Ling is upright, not only does she not accept it, but also exposes her, then she will fall short.

Because of the side she had seen before, Song Qian felt that Mrs. County Ling was not as gentle and kind as she seemed on the surface, so she wanted to bet, and she would gladly accept it no matter what happened.

But you can't implicate Wang Niangzi, otherwise she won't be able to go.

"If something happens to you, I'll be on your side, because I know you won't do anything bad."

Mrs. Wang, that's what she said

Honestly, not only because Song Qian has helped the Wang family and herself many times, but after getting along with each other during this time, Wang Niangzi feels that Song Qian is different from the people in this town, and she also knows that she is very kind and will not abandon her easily.

Song Qian's consciousness came to a strange world alone and suffered too much, but he didn't expect to meet such a close friend as Wang Niangzi, which couldn't help but make Song Qian a little moved.

Before she could say something heartfelt to Mrs. Wang, the little maid led them to the backyard where the banquet was held.

"Two ladies, entering through this door is the banquet set up by my wife." The servant gently pushed the door open, then stepped back.

It's just a banquet, as for being so mysterious.

Song Qian and Wang Niangzi looked at each other, thinking tacitly.

No matter what, after all, it is here with a purpose, even if it is Pansi Cave Song Qian, he has to go in and have a look.

When I opened the door, there was a path, and I heard the sound of melodious music as I walked along.

This was followed by the sound of women joking and playing.

Seeing that Mrs. County Ling was surrounded by all the rich ladies, Song Qian and Mrs. Wang didn't know how to attract her attention for a while.

The two men seemed to be out of place here, because each of them was dressed in fine brocade satin.

Song Qian's clothes are just better than ordinary people, and Wang Niangzi is still wearing coarse linen clothes as before, but they are very clean.

The people around him also hurriedly handed over a look and ignored it.

"Song Niangzi, Wang Niangzi." When the county lady saw the two of them, she came over and called, which also made the others interested in looking at the two people.

The discomfort of being stared at and stared at with disdain.

If she hadn't come to ask Mrs. County Ling to help, Song Qian felt that she would never come to various banquets in her life.

"Mrs. Prefectural, we're not late." Song Qian pretended to be generous and said.

Ignoring the dress and identity of the two people, Mrs. Prefectural replied with a soft smile, "No, you came just right. I'm still wondering if the carriage sent to you didn't pick you up, so you won't come." With that, she smiled.

The surroundings also stammered and smiled, which was very abrupt.

Before Song Qian and Wang Niangzi could say a word of explanation, Mrs. County Ling interrupted and asked the two of them to stop talking.

"When I get dressed and come, let's start the banquet again, and then I'll introduce you to each other, how about that?" What she meant was that she wanted to introduce Song Qian and Wang Niangzi to those rich ladies.

But Song Qian didn't want to know them.

But looking at the back of the county magistrate's wife leaving, Song Qian was helpless.

When the other ladies saw that Mrs. County Ling had left, they went to do their own thing, and they didn't take Song Qian and Wang Niangzi seriously at all.

At this time, a lady who was different from other ladies came and spoke sincerely: "Hello two ladies, I heard that the two ladies are the shopkeepers of the Wang Family Xiangtang and the dessert shop?"

Looking at her kind eyes, Song Qian and Wang Niangzi could also breathe a sigh of relief.

"Yes, ma'am. This is the shopkeeper of the Wang Family Xiangtang, and I am Song Qian from the dessert shop."

She felt very comfortable with Song Qian, so she wanted to say a few more words to her.

"That's right, I like that balm and the dessert made by Shopkeeper Song." The lady laughed.

Through small talk, the two knew that this lady was Yu Xiuwan, the wife of the head of the county magistrate, because her husband was on an errand in the county magistrate's mansion, so she was also invited by the county magistrate's wife.

Unlike others, the fabric on her body is not luxurious, it is very simple. Presumably, before they came, she also experienced the same neglect and despise, which made the three of them feel sorry for each other.

Listening to the discussion of them in the crowd, Wang Niangzi and Yu Xiuwan couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable.

"Song Niangzi, otherwise let's go." Wang Niangzi couldn't stand this feeling, and at this time, she might as well go back to the incense hall to be busy.

Yu Xiuwan was also a little uncomfortable, and wanted to echo but was afraid of refuting the face of Mrs. County Ling, and when the time came

's husband was bullied again in the prefectural government.

Song Qian really didn't like this feeling, but she had something to do now, so naturally she couldn't leave.

"You just said that you were a little uncomfortable, and left with Mrs. Zhang first. I don't think anyone else can say anything." That's a good idea.

But thinking about it carefully, the two of them are gone, what should Song Qian do?

Hearing this question, Song Qian sighed and replied, "I still have some things to do, you go outside first, if you can't wait, I'll leave first, and I'll go to you when I'm done."

Looking at the sky, it must be too early, and if you don't act anymore, I'm afraid there will be no chance. So after she finished instructing Mrs. Wang, she carried the box containing the jewelry and chased along the path where Mrs. County Ling left just now.

Yu Xiuwan didn't know why she had to say, "Wang Niangzi, Song Niangzi, what are you going to do? Where are we going now?" If you just leave like this, leaving Song Qian, wouldn't it be too unreasonable?

Wang Niangzi was also a little worried, but finally made up her mind: "Song Niangzi must have her own reasons for doing this, let's go first."

After speaking, he pulled Yu Xiuwan and left.

The two of them were not noticed by the others, and now they left and no one found out.

And Song Qian searched for his footprints all the way, and finally came to the place where Mrs. County Ling changed her clothes by mistake.

She was just about to knock on the door, and the county lady also happened to change her clothes and opened the door. When they looked at each other, both of them were frightened.

"Oh, Shopkeeper Song, what are you doing?" There was a faint dissatisfaction in the tone of Mrs. County Commander, but she did not vent it.

"Madam, the folk girl has something to do with you." Song Qian did not pave the way for a quick solution, and said bluntly.

Mrs. County Ling frowned, not knowing what she was going to do.

The two men then closed the door and returned to the room.

Sitting at a table, Mrs. County Ling asked, "I don't know what the shopkeeper Song is looking for me?" I'm a woman, after all, what can I do?"

Song Qian didn't care if she had something to say at this time, or if she wanted to reject herself. She directly opened the box containing gold and silver jewelry and placed it in front of the county lady.

Seeing so many treasures, Mrs. County Ling was surprised and delighted.

She held back her joy, coughed lightly and said, "Shopkeeper Song, what are you doing, just say something directly."

Hearing these words, Song Qian knew that there was a good chance that what she was asking her to do today would be done. Sure enough, she guessed correctly, the county lady is definitely not as simple as it seems.

In this way, she no longer hid it, and said, "Mrs. County Commander, the people want you to help introduce Mrs. Prefect, I wonder if Mrs. County Order can help with this little favor?" This is a little bit of respect, and I hope that Mrs. County Ling will accept it." As he spoke, Song Qian pushed the box in the direction of Mrs. County Commander.

Seems to be hinting at something.