Song Che drove back to Tianxiang Tower and entered through the backyard.
The female family members in this building are definitely not ordinary geishas. Ning Yehong said a few words and glanced at them to understand what he meant. They looked more like an organized and disciplined gang.
Song Che was relieved to leave Jia San in their custody and He and his daughter in their care.
It's already late at night, and it's time for Song Che to go home.
Before leaving, Ning Yehong stopped him and raised her three jade fingers: "Remember, Song, you owe me three favors."
Song Che said in surprise: "Where did the three favors come from? Ning Nuxia can't just sit there and raise the price."
Ning Yehong raised her finger and said: "First, I will help you rescue people; second, I will help you take care of He and his daughter; third, I will imprison Jia San for you. Isn't this three favors?"
Song Che rubbed his nose, "It's a pity that the heroine doesn't do business."
Ning Yehong said: "I am also a businessman, but what you make is money, what I make is profit, what you bear is profit and loss, and what I bear is life and death."
"The business that the heroine is doing is too ruthless, it's better to succeed and retire early." Song Che persuaded with a smile, and drove away.
"Song Che." Ning Yehong suddenly called to the carriage and horse, her tone unable to conceal her sincerity.
"What's wrong?" Song Che turned around and asked.
Ning Yehong said: "Someone died tonight. You are so smart, you should know what this means. You should pay more attention in the future. I may not be able to help you every time."
Song Che raised his eyebrows, "Oh? Ning Nuxia is concerned about me?"
"Tch... I'm afraid that if you die, you can't return my favor." Ning Yehong turned around to hide her thoughts, quickly entered the small courtyard, and closed the door tightly.
"A duplicitous woman." Song Che shook his head and smiled, then rode home under the moonlight.
…
The next day, early morning.
"It's not good, uncle, it's not good!"
Xiaohuan's shout broke the tranquility of the morning, and also woke up Song Che and Shen Wenjun from their sleep.
"It's so unlucky to be here so early in the morning. My uncle, I'm holding up the sky and I'm in good health!" Song Che raised his head and ate.
"Something must have happened in the shop, otherwise Xiaohuan wouldn't be so anxious." Shen Wenjun hurriedly got out of bed, wrapped himself in a coat and opened the door. Xiaohuan stood in front of the door with his hands on his hips, breathing heavily. :
"It's not good, miss, uncle, someone...someone came to our business to cause trouble!"
Shen Wenjun didn't panic when something happened. He first poured a glass of water for Xiaohuan to drink, "Tell me slowly."
Xiaohuan calmed down his breath before saying: "This morning before dawn, a shrew sat at the door of our workshop and cursed, saying that our white jade ointment was poison, which caused sores on her face, and she clamored for us. I’m losing money!”
"This..." Shen Wenjun looked at Song Che.
Song Che couldn't help but frown. What he put on his face should indeed be avoided by a group of people. This was an oversight. He hurriedly got out of bed and dressed, and asked: "Is that bitch really suffering from sores on her face?"
Xiaohuan nodded: "Yes, it's all over his face, in patches, and there are even pustules!"
"Ah? It's so serious that it's even covered in pus?" Shen Wenjun also quickly put on his shoes, socks and clothes.
But Song Che heard something strange. If it was an allergy, it would be red spots and pustules. Couldn't it be acne?
Acne, commonly known as "pimples", is caused by endocrine disorders and is by no means an acute attack, but occurs over a long period of time.
He came to cause trouble so early in the morning, how could his motive be simple?
"Xiaohuan, let me ask you again, how naughty is that woman?" Song Che asked.
Xiaohuan shook his head in disgust, "Oh, don't mention it. His voice was so loud that it could be heard even outside the street. He was rolling around on the ground, crying and making trouble. Xiaotong and I were stupid, and Miss Zhou was I couldn't speak, so I had to run back to you in a hurry."
Shen Wenjun said anxiously: "It's okay. If it gets a bad reputation, who would dare to buy white jade ointment?"
"Yes, when I left, many people gathered in front of our store, and that shrew even threatened to report her to the police!"
"Don't be anxious first, go check out the situation and then talk."
After putting on his clothes and washing up hastily, Song Che drove the carriage out in person.
When they arrived at the trading house, the crowd of spectators had already surrounded the shop. Zhou Yazhao and Xiaotong stood helplessly at the door. The shrew pointed at their noses and cursed them but could not retaliate. They were so aggrieved that they almost cried.
"Everyone, let's take a look. This week, Dafa Jewelry Store is selling some bullshit white jade ointment. It's obviously made from poison. I just put it on and it gave birth to so many abscesses. Tell me, a woman's appearance has been damaged. Destroyed, what’s the point of living?”
"My wife also bought a can here yesterday. Fortunately, it hasn't been opened yet... Return it!"
"Return! Return! Compensate! Compensate!"
"Please give way, please give way."
Song Che drove the carriage, regardless of whether he gave way or not. Whoever he killed would be considered unlucky.
The crowd had to get out of the way.
"It's my uncle here!" Xiaotong exclaimed. Zhou Yazhao was so excited that he shed tears.
Song Che stopped the carriage, straightened his clothes, and glanced at the shrew in the crowd. His face was covered with pus-filled acne. How could this be caused by allergies? Let’s look at the people in the crowd who are gearing up and looking uncertainly. They are obviously the “trustees” invited by someone to cause trouble.
I see……
Song Che jumped off the carriage and bowed to the crowd first: "Everyone, I am the manager of Zhou Dafa Jewelry Store. I developed this pearl white jade paste. If you have any questions, please feel free to contact me."
"Yo? The woman didn't say anything, so a man came instead?" The shrew, as always, stepped forward with her hands on her hips, raised her cheeks, and said in a sarcastic tone: "Look, that's what you are doing." , my face was completely ruined, tell me, how should I compensate?"
"Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"
At this time, the crowd asked people to open up again, and a bearded man with a sword came in leading a dozen government officials holding guns and clubs.
This bearded man was the one who kidnapped the He family and his daughter in Cuiyun Restaurant earlier, and he was not a good person either.
"What happened? People gathered here early in the morning." The bearded man asked loudly.
The shrew immediately knelt in front of Dutou, wiping her tears and adding fuel to the slander, "...Huang Dutou, you have to make the decision for the women of the country!"
"Oh? Selling counterfeit medicines, causing disfigurement. The dealers are so vicious. Come on, arrest all the employees of Zhou Dafa Jewelry Store!" The bearded man gave the order loudly, and the yamen servants were about to arrest them.
"Wait a minute!" Song Che scolded, and then smiled coldly: "According to the "Daliang Laws and Regulations", an 'arrest warrant' is required to arrest someone. Do you have Huang Dutou? Besides, you are just a Dutou, and If I'm not Lord Zhizhou, why would you charge me with the felony of 'selling counterfeit medicine'?"
The bearded man's face darkened, "She used your white jade ointment to disfigure her appearance. This is obvious to all and the evidence is conclusive. Why can't I catch you?"
(To be continued...)
