After the Divorce, Me and My Tyrant Ex-husband Got Transmigrated as a Farmers in the Ancient Times

Qin Hao was stunned, he did not dare to offend Qin Ge. The future prosperity and wealth of the Qin family will depend on the third uncle. He hurriedly piled up a smile: "It turns out to be the third brother! The third brother is short of silver again? Tell your eldest brother!"

Qin Hao untied his purse and stuffed it into singer Qin: "Third brother, are you okay with your uncle and aunt?"

"Very good." Qin Ge took a step back, not taking Qin Hao's money.

Qin Hao smiled and said, "Third brother, your own brothers don't have to be taboo. Big brother's money is your money, take it quickly."

"No, I just got paid for selling porcelain clay." Qin Ge said.

"My third brother, you haven't been at home for a long time, and you don't know the rules of the house. This porcelain clay is the foundation of the Qin family's life. It cannot be sold to the outside world, especially to the Song family. You are not allowed to come here in the future." Qin Haoyu's long-hearted look is funny. .

Qin Ge didn't like him, so he said a few words casually and asked Qin Xuan to take him to the kiln to play.

Qin Xuan asked Qin Hao courteously: "Brother, do you want to go together?"

"I won't go." Qin Hao said quickly. When there is time to go to the kiln, he might as well play hide and seek with the girls.

Qin Xuan did not insist, and left with Qin Xuan. Qin Hao stood with arms akimbo and sighed at the door: "I'm the same elder brother, why does the third brother only be good with Qin Xuan?"

"Young Master, this is all because the Second Young Master is following the Third Young Master." Xiaosi Ayan said.

"Don't I follow him? He is short of silver and I will give it right away." Qin Hao was very distressed, "If this continues, I am really worried that the third uncle will support Qin Xuan."

Ayan said: "No, the eldest master is the concubine of Qin's parents. Don't worry about this, the eldest master. The weather is good today, go shopping!"

"Let's go shopping!" Qin Hao led people to go shopping mightily.

People on the street avoided Qin Hao coming out, especially women.

Xia Qianqian asked the coachman to unload the porcelain clay in the backyard of the inn. The shopkeeper was surprised: "Little girl, how did you buy the porcelain clay?"

"I'm going to send the horse. The young master of the Qin family sold it to me." Xia Qianqian smiled, "Treasurer, borrow your yard to pile up, and I will buy some second-class porcelain clay and hire a car to bring it back together. "

"Okay, this yard is empty or empty, you just pile it up."

"Thank you, the shopkeeper."

It was still early, and Xia Qianqian bought a bowl of plain noodles at the roadside stall for three cents. It is impossible to buy good china clay anymore. She is going to buy some second-class china clay and take it back. First, she will burn some coarse china and sell it. After doing business, she will find a way to buy high-quality china clay elsewhere.

Qin Hao went shopping to the noodle stall, was attracted by Xia Qianqian's appearance, and came over with a fascination: "Oh, whose little girl is this? Really!"

Xia Qianqian raised his head, almost disgusted by Qin Hao's hue. She glared at Qin Hao and continued to eat noodles.

"Why doesn't the little girl speak? Isn't she a dumb? Dumb is not fun and can't bark." Qin Hao laughed.

Xia Qianqian put down the bowl angrily: "Mute or not, it has nothing to do with you. If you talk nonsense, I'm not welcome!"

"Oh, the little girl is so spicy, I like it!" Qin Hao brought his face over in a fascinating manner, his eyes full of lust, "Come on! You are welcome! I like heavy flavors!"

"This is what you said." Xia Qianqian grinned her lips coldly. "The big guys can all see and hear, he asked me to be polite."

The noodle shop owner wanted to persuade Xia Qianqian to stop making trouble, but he didn't dare. Everyone looked at Xia Qianqian with sympathetic eyes: It's over, this girl is innocent...

Qin Hao couldn't wait to say: "Come on! Come on!"