After leaving Song Mansion, the smile on Zhan Qingyue's face never dropped.
"Second brother, have you seen that Miss Song's face is so angry that it really makes me laugh?"
Han Yiyun looked at Zhan Qingyue lovingly, being infected by her true temperament and feeling that he had wronged her today.
"Yueyue, I'm sorry. I didn't protect you well today, so you were slandered for nothing."
Zhan Qingyue didn't care about these small details at all, waved her hand, yawned and went back to the house.
Unexpectedly, early the next morning, an uninvited guest came to the small courtyard.
"Sister Zhan, I'm really sorry. My shameless sister actually slandered you."
Miss Song Er's little face was wrinkled with anger, and the tea cup in her hand was about to be crushed by her.
"After you left yesterday, instead of teaching her a lesson for being unreasonable and embarrassing in public, she actually gave me a lecture."
She waved her hands very unhappily: "Forget it, let's not talk about those bad things about the Song family because it will affect everyone's mood."
"Sister Zhan, yesterday I heard that you were about to go back. At that time, I didn't have time to ask about our shop."
Zhan Qingyue grinned and took out a stack of paper.
"Second Miss, these are the detailed regulations I wrote about opening a beauty salon, from decoration to products. I will leave the next preparations to you. If you don't understand anything, just send someone to the county to find me. "
Miss Song's face was full of surprise, and her mouth was so open that she could fit a pigeon egg in.
She was about to wave her hand to refuse, but Qingyue stepped forward and held her hand, encouraging her kindly: "Good sister, there is a first time for everything, you haven't done this yet, why do you want to refuse? "
"Weren't you still full of confidence before? Stop saying those depressing words, don't I have the bottom line? Take a good look at this charter, and if you don't understand anything, just ask."
Miss Song Er held the thick stack of paper, and the uneasiness in her eyes was gradually replaced by the rising confidence.
"Thanks to Sister Zhan for your love, I will definitely run the shop well and I won't let you down."
Zhan Qingyue nodded solemnly and patted her shoulder with solemn eyes.
After seeing Miss Song off, Zhan Qingyue and others also got on the carriage back to the county seat.
It wasn't until dark that the carriage returned to the backyard of Zhan's new house.
Brother Zhan unloaded the carriage and went to the stable to tie the horses. Han Yiyun was packing his bags when he suddenly saw a black figure jumping down from the wall.
Han Yiyun frowned solemnly. He did not choose to say anything, but walked out of the backyard and came to the alley outside.
"come out!"
Han Yiyun shouted in a deep voice.
"Master, it's me. The master sent me to ask you to go back. This small county is not the place you should stay. Come back with me quickly and don't embarrass me."
Han Yiyun looked coldly at a man in black who came out of the darkness and chuckled contemptuously.
"Then you go back and tell him, since he abandoned me in the first place, why bother trying to persuade him now?"
The man in black had a grimace on his face and begged unwillingly.
"Cui Zhu, you can live in this room from now on."
Zhan Qingyue hugged the quilt and brought Cuizhu into the house with a smile: "If you are missing something, just tell me and you're welcome. We are all a family."
"Girl, be careful!"
Cuizhu suddenly opened her eyes wide, shouted sharply, and pulled Zhan Qingyue to the side, narrowly avoiding the sword that was slashed at her.
Before Zhan Qingyue could see the situation clearly, she saw Cuizhu fighting with a man in black holding a big knife.
Zhan Qingyue hurriedly hid in a hidden place, determined not to hold Cuizhu back.
Soon, Cuizhu gained the upper hand, and the man in black took several blows in succession. Seeing that he couldn't defeat Cuizhu, he decided to make a dangerous move and attack Zhan Qingyue.
Before Zhan Qingyue could take action, Cuizhu was even more ruthless than him, and the dagger with its cold light flashed past in the dancing candlelight.
The man in black stood there blankly, a line of blood suddenly appeared on his neck. He looked at Cuizhu in disbelief, fell to the ground, and could no longer move.
The two people's movements were so loud that they naturally alarmed Han Yiyun in the alley.
Han Yiyun rushed in in a hurry.
"Yueyue, Yueyue! What's wrong with you?"
When Han Yiyun saw the dead and injured bodies, what else didn't he understand?
"Cui Zhu, I'd like you to take care of this body."
He walked up to Zhan Qingyue, picked her up and strode out of the room.
"Don't be afraid Yueyue. It's because I'm late. It's okay. It's all over."
Han Yiyun knew that Zhan Qingyue was stubborn and wanted to be strong, so he resolutely coaxed Zhan Qingyue to drink soothing tea before letting her rest.
In the dead of night, Han Yiyun waited for everyone to fall asleep, then got up from the bed, lit a candle, studied the ink, wrote a malicious letter, and blew a whistle. Soon a man in black appeared in the room.
"Give these to that person with your own hands, thank you very much."
After he finished speaking coldly, he blew out the candle and lay down to sleep again.
Early in the morning, Brother Zhang, who went to open the store, came back in a hurry.
"Little sister, it's not good! There's an identical herbal medicine restaurant in the city. I bought some of their items back and they are very similar to what we make. What should I do?"
Zhan Qingyue was sleepy-eyed when her second brother shouted.
She took a brief sip of the Tremella Lotus Seed Soup that Brother Zhan brought back from the High Imitation Medicinal Food Pavilion.
“It tastes pretty good!”
Brother Zhan became more and more anxious when he heard this. He was restless and frowned so much that he could kill a fly.
"What? What should we do? We haven't been in the city for only half a month, and there are people selling the same things as us. Isn't it going to overwhelm our medicinal diet pavilion!"
"Second brother, don't be too anxious. There is still a gap between their products and ours. Just go back to the store and wait for the customers to return."
"Our Herbal Medicine Pavilion has been open for so long, I can't believe we don't have one or two regular customers anymore!"
Zhan Qingyue finished the entire bowl of Tremella and Lotus Seed Soup and put the bowl on the table, giving Brother Zhan reassurance.
Unexpectedly, before the old customer came to the door, he was greeted by the shopkeeper of the herbal cuisine pavilion.
The shopkeeper was tall and thin, with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks. He didn't look like a good person. He walked in the door and sat on a square stool. He looked around with a pair of sinister eyes.
"Shopkeeper Zhan, let me tell you, since your herbal medicine pavilion is closed, why open it again? There is not a single fly in the whole store, so you should just close it. Why bother to spend all this time!"
Before Zhan Qingyue could say anything, Han Yiyun immediately jumped to his feet and cursed: "I told you, this shopkeeper, are you still shameless? You stole our Zhan family's recipe and sold it, and now you are smashing the pot. Are you showing off your power here? Who’s watching?”
"Hey? Zhanjia, isn't your surname Han? When did you change your surname to Zhan? Son-in-law who stepped in, you are really capable!"
