The Peasant Girl’s Concubine’s Name Moves the World

  Chapter 64 may be an errand

  Wen Baozhen gave Wang a special glance after speaking.

  Wang’s face is ugly, just want to say something.

  Old man Wen worried that Wang’s firecracker-like temper would explode at a single point, and the good atmosphere broke again. He immediately said: "Okay, eat, eat, the food will not taste good when it is cold!"

  Old man Wen picked a small abalone for Wang: "Guizhi, you taste this abalone."

  The face of the Dafang family changed. There were only eight abalones in total.

  Zhu’s anger starts from the heart, Wang is also worthy of abalone? This thing is precious. It was given to Sister Wan by the madam of the county prince. I heard that it was eaten by high-ranking officials and nobles, and I couldn't buy it with silver outside!

  The old man really only has this little **** in his heart, thinking of her for all good things!

  Wang looked at the small abalone in the bowl, about the size of a quail egg, and said uncertainly: "This is abalone? Why is it so small? It's different from my family's."

  The people at a large table all quieted down, looking at her with weird eyes.

  Wang is unknown.

   "Huh?" With a gentle surprise, she turned her head slightly: "Sister Ni, didn't you say that this abalone is not something ordinary people can eat?"

   Her tone was puzzled, and her pretty face was puzzled.

Guo Qianni raised her hand and pulled her hair behind her ears, and said with a smile, "Have you ever seen the shops in the town, county, or city sell it? These abalone and wing belly things are not something ordinary people can buy." When it arrives, I won’t be able to eat it! Um... or the abalone from Mrs. Wang’s house was given by someone noble?"

  Grandma's grandma laughed directly when she heard it. What kind of noble person can she know when she settled down?

  Grandma's grandmother looked at Wang lightly: "Wang, which nobleman gave your abalone? The county grandfather? The prefect? ​​Or which royal family? Tell me, can you recommend me? I really want to see and see!"

  The tone is contemptuous and the expression is ironic.

  Wang blushed and opened her mouth: "No." She didn't know what the identity of Seventeen was.

  A table of people, the eyes are even more weird: sarcasm, contempt, contempt, jokes... everything.

  Wang is a little embarrassed. Isn’t this abalone so expensive and not eaten by ordinary people?

Didn’t Sister Nuan say it’s okay?

  Old man Wen looked helpless, Guizhi was still so loving and refused to admit defeat, he hurriedly said: "Eat, eat, the food is going to be cold!"

Zhu smiled: "Yes...yes, eat! Sister, although this abalone is not as big as yours, you can taste what it is like. Next time, you can tell what taste and taste it is right. wrong?"

  Wen Baozhen also said strangely: "Yes, lying requires drafting, right? Otherwise..."

   "Bang!" A loud noise suddenly came from the corner, interrupting Wen Baozhen's words.

  She was taken aback, patted her chest and looked back.

  Everyone was taken aback by the loud noise and turned to look over.

  I saw the leg of a stool in the corner broke, a basket placed on the stool fell to the ground, and things were scattered all over the ground.

   Warmly bent over and stuffed the fallen shark fin, bird’s nest, and antler back into the back basket in boxes.

  Finally, she picked up a few big abalones on the ground and put them back in the gift box.

  The gift box is very big, but it can only hold four abalones!

  The people at a large table fell silent, deathly silence, and everyone stared at the four abalones closely.

   Warmly put things away, clapped their hands, and then shocked everyone!

   looked sorry and said: "Sorry, this stool is too weak. I can't even bear such a thing."

   Warmth: "It's probably because things are too expensive, and the stools here can't afford it?"

  Wen Chun looked helplessly at the warmth: "Second sister, it should be too heavy to be right. Wrong word!"

A warm look suddenly realized: "Yes, yes, yes, no matter how precious things are, the stool feet will continue to be pressed. It is heavy, no way, too many, the abalone is too big and too heavy! Even this good solid wood stool is broken. Come on! Could it be that the chair is moth-eaten!"

   Wenhou ran over, picked up the half-broken foot of the stool, and looked at it seriously: "I looked at it! No, it's just that the stool is too heavy and the stool is crushed!"

   Warmth: "Father, this back basket is a bit heavy. Sister-in-law probably won't be able to carry it on her back. You can take her home in a while!"

  Wen Jiarui nodded solemnly: "Okay."

  A house is dead!

Wang looked at the grandsons impatiently, feeling warm in her heart. If nothing had happened, she greeted the people at the table: "It's okay, it's okay, but the belly of the abalone and ginseng is too expensive, right? It's too heavy, I broke the foot of the stool! It's okay! Eat, eat!"

  Grandma's mouth opened, and finally she couldn't say anything. She blushed and bowed her head to pick up rice.

  The people at a large table bowed their heads and ate silently.

   Gently squeezed the chopsticks, her knuckles turned white, she lowered her head and silently picked out a few grains of rice and stuffed it into her mouth. There was no taste.

  Zhu’s face instantly swelled up like a pig's liver with water, red and swollen!

  The abalones, which were bigger than the mouth of the bowl, fell on her chest like a huge boulder, making her uncomfortable tightly, and a burst of blood tumbling.

  At this meal, the people at that table ate so silently, that they could not eat a word, the taste was mixed, the food was like a thorn in the throat, and they couldn’t swallow it!

  Only the warm family eats with relish.

  ――

  Song Guiqiang ate a few mouthfuls and went back. Aunt and grandma were not in the mood to stay anymore, and quickly followed with her children and grandchildren.

On the carriage, Song Guiqiang looked at Wen Jiazhen. Although he was more than 50 years old, he could vaguely see his youthful demeanor. There was no expression on his face and he said, "Where does the Wang family live now?"

   "It seems to have moved to the end of the village."

   "Go and see."

  So the carriage left the town, headed for Wenjia Village, and then stopped outside the courtyard surrounded by a bamboo fence at the end of the village.

  Song Guiqiang looked at the bamboo houses through the carriage curtain and frowned: "Do you know why they can have tribute abalone?"

  The size of abalone is only available in the palace!

  Grandma's grandma shook her head. Suddenly she thought of something: "I heard my sister-in-law said that her family sold the recipe for fried snails to the owner of Ruyi Restaurant, probably from the owner of Ruyi Restaurant?"

  Ruyi restaurant owner? Tang Bingquan's eldest brother is engaged in sea business, and he is an emperor merchant. It is not surprising to have a good luck.

  "Just selling a recipe will not give you so many abalone and ginseng wings."

  That is the tribute level.

   "Then maybe those things are not his family at all, maybe the fourth child has become Tang Bingquan's errands and helped deliver the goods!"

  Only this explanation can make sense!

   "Let's go!" Song Guiqiang glanced at the bamboo house again, and no longer dared to lower the curtain.

  An errand runner can't make any waves.

  Wen Baozhen breathed a sigh of relief when she thought of this, she said, how could Wang's ruined settlement turn over!

   "Brother Liang is taking the exam at Lushan Academy. Sister Wan will also go to Fucheng to buy a piano. I invite them to stay in Fuzhong for a few days?"

After hearing this, Song Guiqiang's expression was a little serious: "Clean up the Huansha Yard and Tingfeng Yard and let them live! It is quiet and no one disturbs them to study and practice piano. Let the servants be more dedicated to eating and eating. pay attention."

  Wen Baozhen was overjoyed when she heard it.

  The two courtyards are good courtyards second only to the main courtyard. They were only used by the family of Song Guiqiang's first wife.

  It seems that she is right to have a good relationship with Zhu’s and her eldest nephew!

  　Morning, book friends and babies, Merry Christmas!

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  　　 will continue three shifts today, and the other two will be late. It’s not ready yet.

  (End of this chapter)