There is only one doubt as to why this event is so much earlier than the point in time in the book......

She was shocked.

Could it be because of the butterfly effect she caused? But in any case, it has nothing to do with that person.

Mu Qiang was standing unhurriedly, coldly stared at by a beam of eyes, he was inexplicably a little frightened.

Look at it again, isn't this the little girl who came back from the Jiang family, the milk smell has not dried, what is he afraid of?

It is impossible for Jiang Bao's family to suspect him, and the Jiang family fully trusts him, and he has always been a generous image in the village, is he still afraid of a yellow-haired girl? Mu Qiang was amused by himself.

"It's your father, you still let his old man be sick and hang out like this, just thinking about losing money?" A faint voice flowed out, like a spring flowing through a stone.

Zhao Dongqiao was choked by Jiang Ning, and as soon as he came up with a statement, Jiang Ning turned his gaze again and continued to exert his strength, "Master Mu, why do you recognize at a glance that this is a chair made by my eldest brother?" ”

Mu Qiang, who was out of the way, was suddenly named, "This is a chair sold by me, of course I know." ”

Jiang Ning saw that he was not in a hurry, and he didn't look like he was making any extra moves.

Yo, this is a master.

Either he really doesn't know, or he lied and has already deceived himself.

Jiang Ning didn't hesitate, stood up straight, and looked at the eldest brother, "Big brother, in order to prevent others from taking shoddy chairs that are not made by you, I need to know what is special about the chairs you usually make." ”

Jiang Baojia was stunned before, and the master who believed in him the most confirmed it, so he instinctively believed his words, and when his sister asked him this, he hurriedly said, "The chairs I usually make are all the wood I specially went to Nanshan to find, which is stronger and lighter, and the materials are different from the chairs made by others." ”

An enthusiastic neighbor compared the chairs made by his Jiang Bao's family with other chairs, and they were indeed different.

Jiang Baojia glanced at the chair brought by Zhao Dongqiao, and said sincerely, "This is Nanshan wood." ”

At the same time, my heart was half cold, and the chair was already in tatters, so I couldn't tell if it was his workmanship.

Just as he was about to get up, he suddenly saw a small mark on the leg of the chair, and his expression suddenly became uncertain.

Mu Qiang's voice came from his ears, "Baojia, I have been your master for several years, and I have been teaching you to be a person first and then do things." Five thousand is definitely too much, I'll try the old face accumulated over the years to see if he can have less. But if it is really something we have done wrong, we cannot shirk responsibility. ”

Jiang Baojia raised his head and picked his palm, but he didn't nod.

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The matter was not resolved, and Zhang Fenglan and his wife also rushed back overnight.

Jiang Jianwei looked solemn, "If it's really made by our family, I admit it!" No matter how much money we have, we will pay it back even if we smash the pot and sell iron! ”

Jiang Weiguo: "I still don't believe that the chair made by my eldest brother will have problems." But ......"

He lowered his head, and his voice gradually lowered, "I went to the people in Zhaojia Village to inquire, and Old Man Zhao really fell, and he fell quite badly." ”

He thinks that no matter how bad a person is, he will never calculate his own father, right?

Zhang Fenglan saw that several big men in the family were all six gods, "Don't worry. ”

Zhang Fenglan thought of Jiang Ning's inner words that day, and she said that there was something wrong with the master of the Bao family.

At this time, she didn't hear any of Ning Ning's thoughts.

In private, she called Jiang Ning into the room, "Ning Ning, do you have any ideas?" ”

Jiang Ning was a little hesitant, after all, they believed in Mu Qiang so much.

Do you want to say it?

"Honestly, Mom can stand it."

[It is worthy of Ms. Zhang Fenglan, a female model in the new era! ] It's refreshing! 】

Finding that she could hear Jiang Ning's heart again, Zhang Fenglan breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that she would not be able to hear it from now on.

Her daughter is often very shy in front of her, and only when she listens to her heart does she know that her daughter adores her so much.

She loves it~

Jiang Ning no longer hesitated, and told her plans and plans, besides, she was a weak person, 16 years old, and a slightly older child in the eyes of others might not believe her.

Zhang Fenglan listened very carefully, didn't say a word, and didn't interject a word.

Jiang Ning beat a side drum in his heart and said abruptly, "Mom, you don't think I'm talking nonsense, do you?" ”

After all, Mu Qiang's image has been deeply rooted, and the three of them have become tigers, and the people in the village say that he is a good person.

Why do you believe in her little girl? And if she hadn't read the book and had a God's perspective, she wouldn't have known that this Mu Qiang was a complete hypocrite.

"No, it won't." Zhang Fenglan's eyebrows curled, and she patted her shoulder gently, "You are my mother's daughter, who else can you trust if your mother doesn't believe you?" ”

In fact, if she heard Ning Ning say this directly, she would also feel ridiculous.

Will investigate, more or less need time to believe.

But knowing that this is her heart's words, her heart's words will not lie.

[It is worthy of Ms. Zhang Fenglan, what she accepts is fast, but she is different from ordinary people. 】

Zhang Fenglan smiled helplessly, is she an opportunist? But she still wanted to hear Ning Ning praise her more.

At first, I thought that "Ms. Zhang Fenglan" sounded very rusty, but now the more I listen to it, the more I feel it.

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The night in the countryside is quiet, with only a few dogs barking occasionally, mixed with intermittent insect chirping.

Mu Qiang knelt down at his wood carving Buddha.

He was very religious, kneeling and kneeling, bowing and bowing, and clasping his hands together, "Buddha, I will stop doing this one, so that my pension money is enough, and I will definitely do good deeds and accumulate virtue in the future." ”

Mu Qiang has no children and no daughters in his life.

There were three marriages, the first one was when he was drunk and beat his daughter-in-law, and the child in his daughter-in-law's belly was knocked out and ran away overnight.

In the second paragraph, he disliked his daughter-in-law and was useless, and gave birth to a daughter, he secretly gave it away, and his daughter-in-law forced him to ask him, but he didn't tell him, and finally his daughter-in-law went crazy.

In the third paragraph, he finally gave birth to a son, but he was born sick, and it took him dozens of medical treatments, but he was irritable, didn't care, and finally died.

In the original village, his reputation was stinky, and he couldn't make any money, so he had to move to Calamus Village.

Because he has no children, he has been very insecure after he reaches middle age, after all, he has no one to support him, and he has thought about adopting a child before, but he feels that the adoption is unreliable.

Relying on his own little craftsmanship, he accepted a lot of apprentices, but unfortunately these apprentices have no qualifications, and the things they do are not as good as him.

Only Jiang Baojia, who is talented and willing to study, is his cash cow.

It used to be fine, but recently this cash cow has not been settled, and he can only think of such a one-and-done approach.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and Mu Qiang frowned: Who, it's so late and disturbing people's quietness!