After being widowed, I pampered the rough man general by farming

Zhu Jiangjiang agreed to let them buy two cans according to the original limit, and she also confiscated the gifts they sent, and returned them all.

Not long after they left, she tidied up and was about to go out into the city to investigate the price increase of tea, when another group of people came again.

"Master Ming, why are you here?" Only Ming Ji came down from the carriage.

And when he got out of the car, he took three steps at a time and rushed to her, trying to grab her arm, but put it down again.

"Little lady, what's the matter with the new batch of tea you sent? It's not drinking right!" Ming Ji was angry and anxious, but he controlled it well and didn't lose his temper with Zhu Jiangjiang.

"My new tea?"

Zhu Jiangjiang glanced at the basket in his hand, in which were several cans of tea that were about to be delivered to him, "My tea hasn't been delivered yet."

"What?" Mingji was also dumbfounded.

He looked at Zhu Jiangjiang, then at the tea in the basket, the two were full of doubts.

In the end, Zhu Jiangjiang spoke first, "Young Master Ming, according to the agreement between us, tomorrow is the day when I will deliver tea to your door. Now I just want to go to the city, so I want to deliver it to you by the way."

"But from your point of view, you seem to have received a batch of tea, what's the situation?!" She suddenly had a bad feeling.

There are counterfeit goods!

Fortunately, for the convenience of confronting her face to face, Mingji brought a can of tea that he said was not good to drink.

Zhu Jiangjiang carefully inspected the tea in his hand.

The bamboo pot used for tea is indeed exactly the same as hers, and the mark engraved on the bamboo joint at the bottom of the pot is still there, but this does not prove that it is her product.

Opening the lid of the tea pot again, a pungent smell of damp heat, rotting leaves and musty smell came up immediately. Zhu Jiangjiang directly blocked his nose with his finger and put the tea pot far away.

"Master Ming, what is this!"

"Little lady, I still want to ask you, isn't this your tea?" Mingji also waved his hand and said with a frown.

"This..." From the outside, it was indeed her family's tea caddy, but she would not recognize the contents inside, "Young Master Ming, who gave you this tea?"

The person who sent tea to Mingfu probably knew about the deal between her and Mingfu, and also knew the time of tea delivery every month.

That's why I delivered it myself before she delivered the tea.

Thinking of this, Zhu Jiangjiang subconsciously glanced at other families in Xiaohuang Village behind him.

Mingji followed her eyes and looked together, knowing in his heart, "According to the people in the house, the person who brought the tea was a man. The man claimed to be from your village, and he helped you deliver the tea."

His words supported her guess.

Alas, it must not be what she thinks...

"Young master Ming, take the tea back and drink it first, give me some time, I will give you a satisfactory explanation for today's matter!"

Zhu Jiangjiang suddenly felt very tired, why are there so many things about farmers and snakes around, "By the way, there is one more thing I want to ask Mr. Ming to check for me."

The matter about the price increase of tea is probably related to this batch of fake tea. Mingji has many contacts in the city, so it is easier for her to find out, so she wants to ask him for a favor by the way.

If both ends investigate together, the progress will be faster.

Sending the halberd into the carriage in front of the gate of the courtyard, the carriage left, but Zhu Jiangjiang did not enter the door.

She hesitated for a moment, and entered the village as if walking casually.

Most of the people in the village are working in the fields at this time. Apart from a few children crawling all over the ground, there are only old people who can't walk at home.

Zhu Jiangjiang walked lightly, lowered his head, and listened carefully to the sounds in the courtyards of every passing house, and at the same time smelled them with his nose.

If she meets someone who greets her, she also pretends to be natural and chats with them a few words.

After turning around, there seemed to be nothing unusual in the village.

A guilty conscience, maybe they hide very cleanly during the day, but not necessarily at night.

Zhu Jiangjiang went back to the house, and when he entered the door, he suddenly remembered something, and saw her running to Chashan.

Sure enough, Dashan has been poisoned and picked!

The old leaves fell all over the ground, and the tender branches were broken and bald, looking completely mutilated.

OK!

When she catches that man, she will break his hand!

Zhu Jiangjiang endured the pain and walked around the tea mountain. When he went back, he also pretended to be ignorant, and greeted Zhou Liang and the others as he passed by the fields.

In the eyes of the villagers, she is no different from usual.

only at night...

"Zhou Liang, call the second, third, and fourth, and come out with me later."

After dinner, Zhu Jiangjiang rarely stopped the few people who were going to take a bath and rest, with a murderous look on his face.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Liang was taken aback, her expression was a bit scary.

Except for the fact that she was misunderstood during the disaster relief and showed such a terrifying expression when they asked them to carry people away, she never happened again.

Now that he saw her showing such an expression again, he knew that someone might offend her again.

"Go catch ghosts." Zhu Jiangjiang grinned sinisterly, "By the way, don't forget to bring your fellows. You can use a pole or stick, but you don't need a knife."

"...Okay." Several people swallowed their throats, turned around and went to find the guy.

into the night.

The Pei family turned off all the lights, but the people in the house did not fall asleep. They all squatted on the edge of the corridor on the second floor, hiding their bodies, waiting for the movement at the entrance of the village.

They waited until almost midnight without seeing anyone leaving the village. Just when Zhu Jiangjiang thought there would be no ghosts tonight and was about to tell Zhou Liang and the others to go downstairs to rest, there was a sudden commotion at the entrance of the village.

I saw two or three black shadows running quickly from the village towards the outside of the village, and soon disappeared into the night.

Zhu Jiangjiang regained his energy in an instant, waved his little hand, and said, "Go to Chashan."

She took the four of them and walked carefully towards the tea mountain, not following closely, for fear of abusing grass and startling snakes.

At the same time, she also wanted to settle the matter quietly in Chashan, without making trouble in the village.

But who knows, she wanted to solve it in a low-key manner, but the gang of thieves didn't accept her favor.

"Damn! This tea mountain belongs to everyone, Zhu Jiangjiang is a widow from another village, why should she occupy this tea mountain!"

"That's right, there's that little girl from the Pei family. When we make money selling tea, we'll drive their aunt and sister-in-law out of Xiaohuang Village. We'll see if she dares to be so tyrannical..."

The tea mountain is full of tea trees, no matter how bright the moonlight is, it is difficult to find those culprits.

When Zhu Jiangjiang thought it was too difficult to find someone, he heard their remarks that they wanted to pick her up, which gave her the direction to find someone.

"and many more."

Zhou Liang and the others also heard it, and when they bent over to go, Zhu Jiangjiang grabbed his sleeves, "Go and beat me first, don't say anything."

It's really hard to solve her anger without beating them up. As for selling tea and ruining her reputation, there is plenty of time.

"it is good."

The four of them nodded, and it was difficult to hide the excitement in their eyes under the moonlight. It seemed that what they said just now made them feel too irritating.

After a while, there were a few muffled and humming sounds from the quiet tea mountain, followed by the sound of punching and kicking.

Zhu Jiangjiang leisurely took out the flint from his arms, lit the candle he brought, and then slowly got up and walked over.

"Okay, let them go." She squatted down holding the candle and moved closer.

She should take a closer look, who dared to steal her tea!