At first, Jiang Sheng just stared in shock.
After the thin black woman finished speaking, the little girl also felt the taste. She pulled Zhang Quan's sleeve and asked in a low voice, "Uncle Zhang, is this the bullying that the elder brother said?"
The woman relied on her status as a weakling to force the workshop to accept her in full view of the public. If she did not accept her, it would mean that there was no room for tolerance, it would be excessive, and it would be bullying the weak.
If you look at the sympathy in the eyes of the people around you, you will know that the thin black woman's incitement was successful.
Zhang Qiquan rolled up his sleeves and originally planned to punish the unruly people, but after hearing these words, he stopped and looked at the little girl, "What does the boss think should be done better?"
Jiang Sheng pouted, "I definitely can't have her."
When it comes to betrayal, the recipe for sausage is the result of her and Aunt Zhang's hard work and must not be leaked.
"But we can't refuse forcefully." Jiang Sheng frowned again, "We have to find a way to have both ends, so that we can avoid her while not smearing the reputation of the workshop."
But where is such a good way, and where can I find it quickly?
Just when Jiang Sheng was thinking hard with his little head raised, two people suddenly walked over quickly, picked up the thin black woman, and dragged her out.
Everyone around was shocked.
The thin black woman was so frightened that she shouted hoarsely, "Who are you and what are you doing? Let me go and rob a common woman."
One of the two looked vaguely familiar. He frowned and shouted, "Don't talk nonsense. Our head of the family told you that last time you helped the Wang family steal the bacon recipe. Ten taels of silver was too little. I'll drag you here this time." For money."
After saying that, he dragged the person onto the carriage.
The thin black woman seemed to believe it, stopped howling, and happily left together, leaving only silence around her.
The people frowned and no longer sympathized with the family.
Zhang Qiquan also drove up his horse and took Jiang Sheng to the workshop.
Halfway through, Jiang Sheng couldn't help but mutter, "Uncle Zhang, have you seen that person? I seem to have seen him at Brother Fufeng's."
Zhang Qiquan said nothing. Master Changyan's calm eyes flashed in his mind, as if he understood something.
Return to Hairpin Flower Courtyard.
Aunt Zhang and Aunt Cui'er are already making sausages, and Wang Xiaosong and his sister are helping. However, he is a boy after all, and he is not as good at such delicate things as cutting meat for enema, and he is not as good as his thirteen-year-old sister Wang Xiaozhu.
After he cut nine of his ten hands, leaving only one finger for wiping shit, Zheng Ruqian couldn't help it anymore, "Brother, you are not made for making sausages. Come with me to carry vegetables."
Wang Xiaosong raised his head in shock, his thick eyebrows and big eyes filled with questions: Really? Really? Really?
"Of course it's true." Zheng Ruqian loaded the dozen kilograms of sausages he brought from Xieyang County onto the donkey cart, intending to give a few kilograms to Shopkeeper Hao of Youranju to taste, and then take them to Anyang County. We’ve sold out all the dried beans, so I have to go bring some back.”
Wang Xiaosong put down the meat-cutting knife and nodded, "Okay, okay, okay."
As the two walked, they murmured about the precautions for transporting vegetables and the route they should take.
I happened to meet Jiang Sheng and Zhang Qiquan who were coming back at the door.
"Uncle Zhang, little Jiang Sheng, can the workshop be up and running tomorrow?" Zheng Ruqian stepped forward with a smile, and pinched his sister's soft little face, "I'm going to ask shopkeeper Hao to taste the sausages. You guys have to supply them in time. Gotta get the goods.”
"That's natural." Jiang Sheng patted his chest and assured, "Second brother, just don't worry, you can get whatever you want."
Zheng Ruqian then took Wang Xiaosong to the donkey cart.
When Yangbian left, Wang Xiaosong always felt that something was wrong. He remembered that his mother-in-law made bacon in spring and winter, but had never seen it in autumn and summer.
But his mother-in-law didn't warn him, and he didn't know the difference between seasons. He could only follow Zheng Ruqian in confusion, turned into Youranju, and drove to Anyang County.
This trip lasted for more than half a month.
Anshui County is cool in May, but slightly hot in June.
After waves of commotion, the Wang family finally became quiet.
Wang Fufeng's iron-blooded tactics exceeded everyone's expectations. Not only did he not recognize his father, he also did not recognize his mother, he only recognized the truth.
The Wang family's business fell into his hands, and the Wang family's life and death was also controlled by him.
When he had nothing to do, he even wanted to betroth Mrs. Sun to the man he caught in bed with her that day.
Mr. Wang was furious when he heard the news and rushed directly to Wang Fufeng's courtyard. He happened to see two young men, one old and one young, discussing something.
"You unfilial son." He pointed at the tip of his nose and shouted angrily, "That's your aunt, how dare you betroth her to her? How dare you, a junior, still be shameless."
Wang Fufeng raised his head, half-smiling but not smiling, "She has a deep love for that failed scholar, and she doesn't hesitate to have an affair. Is it okay if I promise her to be honest?"
Third Master Wang was choked to death, and after a long while he stamped his feet, "No, it can't be so embarrassing. How can the wife of the Wang family get married for the second time?"
Although Sun had an affair, as long as no one told it, it would be a secret.
Marrying for the second time with great fanfare would be a slap in the face of the Wang family.
Chang Yan on the side nodded. He had a certain understanding of the importance of these aristocratic families, and it was not in vain for him to make this suggestion.
"Dad, whether this thing will work out or not depends on my uncle." Wang Fufeng raised the corners of his mouth and showed a weird smile.
The Sun family and the failed scholar were childhood sweethearts. Because the scholar's family background was too low and she failed to live up to expectations, the Sun family was forced to marry into the Wang family.
Although the marriage was broken, the love relationship was not easy to break. Over the years, Sun always cared about the fallen scholar. As early as the second year after her husband's death, she got in touch with the fallen scholar, but they never had an intimate relationship.
It was Wang Fufeng's push that led to the wonderful drama in the courtyard that day.
Nowadays, the Sun family has been quarreling with failed scholars all the time. Once Wang Fufeng's proposal is passed on, she may make the first move.
as expected.
In the courtyard of the big house, Mrs. Sun was startled when she heard Wang Fufeng's plan. She quickly turned her eyes and caught sight of the only queen in the big house, Yuyao.
"Auntie." Wang Yuyao pursed her lips tightly, "Don't have any other thoughts that you shouldn't have. My daughter has already made an engagement with the Fang family."
Since he has no father, the marriage contract with the Fang family is already a high one.
Now if the widowed mother marries again, she will really be cast aside by the Fang family.
"Don't forget why you wanted to marry the Fang family in the first place." Wang Yuyao said sadly, "Don't forget how my uncle died."
Sun was startled, and the throbbing in her eyes gradually faded away, leaving only sadness in the end.
