Fast Transmigration Boss: The sick villain is scumbag and flirtatious

Chapter 142
The more Zhao Chunju heard it, the more confused she became. What does it mean to sell it at a low price? Besides, this is her daughter's property, so how much her daughter sells is none of their business?Are the father and son being too lenient?

"What does this have to do with you?" Zhao Chunju saw that he had a reputation, so she put up with him.

Xu Guang was taken aback when he heard this, and then his old face flushed red.His hand holding the pen trembled: "You, you really don't know good people."

"Xu Xiucai, we don't understand what you said." She couldn't bear it anymore.

"We were worried that you would be bullied and forced to sell the secret recipe that you inherited from your family, so we came to ask if you need help." Xu Guangyue felt more and more reasonable as he spoke, and immediately became more confident.

"We don't need it." Zhao Chunju's face darkened.

Now she is extremely glad that she did not marry the Xu family, and he knows exactly what the father and son are planning.He said he was here to help them, but in fact he came for the recipe of their home-bottle chicken.

"Thank you both for your kindness. We appreciate it." Old man Song was afraid that his wife would offend them by saying something, so he returned the wild vegetables they brought to them and politely asked them to leave.

"Hmph." Xu Guang took the wild vegetables and left angrily with his son.

Seeing this, Song Yuxiu hurried back to the house, and taught Qing Yunqian the conversation she had heard vividly, making her laugh out loud.This father and son are really weird. Before she got married, she took her things as her own protection.

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As soon as Xu's father and son left the Song family, someone came up to strike up a conversation.During this period of time, the people who entered and exited the Song family were either rich people in carriages or scholars like Xu Xiucai. They were so curious, what happened to the Song family?
However, their mouths were too tight, and they couldn't ask anything.

"Xu Xiucai, what are you doing here at the Song family?" Passerby A asked.

"What else can I do? It's probably about marriage." Passer-by B said with a smile.

"Stop talking nonsense, who wants to be in-laws with this kind of person. Hmph, a dog bites Lu Dongbin, you don't know a good heart." Xu Guang threw away these words and left quickly.

Xu Yunting bowed his hands to everyone apologetically: "We have nothing to do with the Song family, so please don't speculate wildly."

After speaking, he hurriedly caught up with his father.

The words of the father and son are meaningful and thought-provoking.

Everyone looked at each other, discussing how the Song family made Xu Xiucai unhappy.

As a result, gossip about the Xu family and the Song family quickly spread in the village.

Zhao Chunju went out for a trip, and heard outsiders make up gossip about her daughter and Xu Yunting, saying that the Song family wanted to marry their daughter to Xu Yunting, but they looked down on them.She was so angry that she told the whole thing directly.

The people in the village don't believe it at all, they are scholars, how could they covet your secret recipe, they have good intentions.

Zhao Chunju became even angrier. Not only did her words not dispel everyone's desire to gossip, but it made everyone even more curious.They were all asking her how much the secret recipe sold for.

There are also those who have relatives and relatives who come to borrow money one after another. If they don't borrow money, they will be said to be rich and will not recognize poor relatives.

For a while, the Song family's reputation in Santang Village became extremely bad.

"Okay, mother, don't be angry, they say theirs, we earn ours, and it has nothing to do with each other." Qing Yunqian taught a few little nieces to weave red rope, while comforting her who was lying on the bed so angry that the corners of her mouth grew. Several burnt Zhao Chunju.

The red string she casually gave to her little niece that day made the little girls of the Song family jealous.The third sister-in-law Lin Meiying saw it and couldn't put it down.

Qing Yunqian immediately realized that these styles should not be available in the market.Since the market is blank, there are some to make money.One penny can buy a three-foot-long red string, which can be cut out to weave five bracelets, so the cost is not high.Jewelry shops don't do it because the cost is too low and they can't sell for much money.

But this is not the market that Qing Yunqian is targeting.

She planned to order some small gold beads and silver beads, put them on the bracelet to make a transfer bracelet, and sell this concept to those big families.When those rich families give gifts to some relatives and children, they don't know what to give. This kind of bracelet that is not too expensive and not too cheap is just right, and it also has auspicious meaning.

If they are sold to ordinary people, they are not worthy of beads, so the price is lower, and ordinary people will be willing to buy them for their children for the sake of auspiciousness during the Chinese New Year.

As soon as she told the Song family about this idea, they all agreed with her.After all, I made a lot of money listening to her last time.Now the Song family regards her as the God of Wealth, and she must be right to listen to my sister/sister-in-law.

But they have farm work to do and chili peppers, so they let the children in the family learn how to weave with Qing Yunqian.

There are not many knitting methods in Qing Yunqianhui, but she took 100 points and exchanged the system for a knitting encyclopedia, which collects all kinds of knitting techniques from all over the world. More than [-] kinds.

So even if someone in the market figured out their weaving method at that time, she can also innovate and weave others.

"That's right, grandma, they say it to them, so we can live a good life. If you get angry with them, there's no use for it other than getting angry." Song Yuxiu nodded along.

Children are dexterous and can weave red rope very quickly.Her fingers fluttered, and it didn't take long to weave a red rope.

"Grandma, don't be angry." The eldest granddaughter Song Yuhui, like her father, was a quiet and introverted girl, so she was not as eloquent as the third sister, so she had to comfort grandma clumsily.

"You have the time to be angry with them, why don't you earn more money and anger them to death." Qing Yunqian echoed.

"You're right. Why should I be angry? I'll go get you peppers right now. My daughter has saved enough for my coffin. When the time comes, I'll sleep in a nanmu coffin, and they can only sleep on straw mats. Hmph In the end, it was still a girl's words, so Zhao Chunju immediately rushed to the bed aggressively and got up to dry the chili with her daughters-in-law in the courtyard.

Her hands have been doing rough work all year round, so they are relatively rough. Weaving red rope is easy to scratch the rope, so she went to get peppers.

Hearing her words, the little girls of the Song family suppressed their laughter, and when she left the room, they burst out laughing.

Qing Yunqian looked at them and laughed too.

Although she didn't take those rumors to heart, she was a person with a mission, and she wanted to achieve the achievement of being a villain and being loved by others, so she couldn't be ruined by Xu's father and son.

But it is impossible for her to please those who say bad things about her and follow her to spread rumors.

(End of this chapter)