Group pet koi Xiaofubao: I turned the whole family over

Hearing this, Zhao Xiahe didn't agree, "Wang Fuyi, what kind of attitude do you have? Do you mean that my brother is responsible for your bad business? It's not because of Shunda that the supply of cotton thread is not enough. The cotton harvest this year is not good enough. Well, it’s all the fault of those poor farmers, and you took such a big order greedily.”

"All right, all right, I don't want to hear your nagging." Wang Fuyi turned around and went inside.

Zhao Xiahe still didn't give up, and stuffed the child in Wang Fuyi's arms, "Okay, okay, it's all my fault. I have suffered so much to raise children for your family, and now even if I make a small mistake, I will be punished." With such a face to me, I think I, Zhao Xiahe, have passed the end in your house, I can't do it, I'll go, okay."

"You, what are you going to do?" Wang Fuyi hurriedly got up to win Zhao Xiahe, "I'm not in a hurry, I just got a little anxious, so don't take it to heart."

"Then you say, is it my fault this time?"

"No, no, of course not." Wang Fuyi coaxed for a long time before Zhao Xiahe showed some relief.

"God knows how much I have suffered for giving birth to this pair of dragon and phoenix twins for your old Wang family."

"Yes, what my wife said is true." Wang Fuyi smiled apologetically.

It's not easy to do business these days, and the Zhao family is offended if they are not happy.

"Then what are you going to do?" Zhao Xiahe asked again.

"What do you mean?"

"Cotton thread, we signed our names and pressed our fingerprints with them, and if we can't supply them at that time, I'm afraid there is no excuse."

"Well..." Wang Fuyi thought for a while, then suddenly smiled, "Daughter-in-law, don't worry, I still have a solution."

"What way?"

"fire."

"fire?"

"Yes, let's set a fire in the warehouse tonight to burn some useless things, and then tell them that our warehouse accidentally caught fire and burned the cotton thread, so that they can give us more grace a month."

"It's yours." Zhao Xiahe smiled secretly, and pushed Wang Fuyi coquettishly, "However, if we burn our things, we will lose."

"Hell, just burn some useless waste firewood or something. Wait until tomorrow morning..." Wang Fuyi lowered his voice, "I will blame the girls and managers for this mess, and let them take the blame. Severely exploit a sum of their wages."

"Hehehe." Zhao Xiahe laughed loudly after hearing this, "I really deserve to be in charge, but you really belong to me."

"Don't worry, you will never end up enjoying the blessings with me."

"It's really a king's skin."

"I'm not just skinning, I'm also stripping clothes." Wang Fuyi's hand moved toward Zhao Xiahe.

"Go, my son is watching you here."

"Liu Po, take the child out."

……

It's night time.

The crescent crescent crookedly hid behind the clouds, and the whole land had no light at all.

"It's dry, be careful with candles..."

The sound of beating is getting farther and farther away.

Wang Fuyi came out from the shadows.

He walked into his cotton thread workshop slowly, and walked quietly to the most remote house.

It is said to be a house here, but in fact even the windows are dilapidated, and it is no different from a shed.

This place has always been used to store debris.

Wang Fuyi looked around to see if there was no one around, took out a fire pocket from his cuff and pulled out the cover, which contained scattered sparks.

He picked up a handful of dry grass and spread the oil on the star, blowing on it a little bit, and it would burn immediately.

"Burn it, just burn it for me."

Hay was thrown into the house.

The sundries inside were quickly ignited, and the flames reflected Wang Fuyi's triumphant smile, and the flames spread slowly.

Wang Fuyi looked around, at this time it was the south wind, and the wind was blowing south, so the gate was open, but there was nothing at the gate.

Wang Fuyi quickly slipped out with peace of mind.

The terrain of Niutou Town is Feng-shaped, no matter which alley you walk around, you can walk out.

Wang Fuyi strolled in the alley, and then went out to the widest street.

A gust of autumn wind blew over, went north, and blew into his clothes.

Wang Fuyi shivered from the cold.

"It's really cold."

Wang Fuyi wrapped his clothes tightly and quickened his pace.

And just when he returned to the back door of the Wang family mansion.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw flames all over the sky in the far direction.

……

"Come on!"

"Come on, someone, there is water in the workshop!"

"Hurry up and fetch water, help, all the cotton thread is in the warehouse!"

Li Xibao was lying on her own bed, and she could hear someone shouting from a distance, but she was too sleepy, so she didn't want to get up to see what happened, and fell into a deep sleep.

Until the next morning, when Li Xibao opened his eyes, he heard Ah Qing and Shitou discussing in shock.

"My God, the fire yesterday was scary."

"It's not so bad. I didn't fall asleep in the second half of the night, because I was afraid that the fire would reach us. I don't know why, but such a big fire suddenly ignited."

"What happened?" Li Xibao asked after putting on his clothes, rubbing his eyes.

"Miss." Ah Qing smiled at Li Xibao, and hugged Li Xibao, "Miss, we are talking about other people's affairs, you are still a child, you don't understand."

Said that she didn't understand Li Xibao and didn't speak, so she just listened quietly.

Suddenly, there was a commotion outside.

Ah Qing likes to watch the excitement, she even forgot that she was still holding Li Xibao, so she followed her out.

After running out of the alley, he saw Wang Shancai lying on the ground, howling like ghosts and wolves.

"My God!"

"How could such a thing happen? This is how our old Wang family can live."

"God, you are too cruel, you are killing us."

Wang Shancai cried loudly, Wang Fuyi and Zhao Xiahe held him tightly.

"Father, don't cry, there are many people watching outside."

Wang Shancai didn't care about it, crying and crying non-stop.

The common people who were outside the crowd all had a cold look on their faces.

"Heh, this old bastard is crying. He's ashamed to cry. Didn't he see others cry when he was cheating himself?"

"That's right, this time a fire burned down the entire workshop of his house, which is really satisfying."

"That's right, let the heavens have eyes, and retribution is not good."

Li Xibao understood now.

It turned out that the workshop of the rich man's house was burned.

Li Xibao nodded: Yes, the sky has eyes, and retribution is not good.

"Father, please stop crying, it's useless to cry." Wang Fuyi's face was extremely ugly at the moment, and he supported his father, "Father, let's go home first and have a good rest."

"Stop? Stop your mother." Wang Shancai slapped him with a big-eared melon seed, "Check! I have to check carefully! See which bastard is responsible for our workshop being burned down. Eighteen generations of his ancestors."