Heroine: The beginning starts with gambling on the wife with two hundred kilograms of rubbish

Song Tingran and the other two continued to go home talking and laughing. Their hands were dirty and there was some dust on their clothes.

"I must have been reluctant to wear such good clothes before, but now I have to use them for work." Sang Cheng felt very distressed.

Xiao Yuchen waved his hands and said: "It's okay, it's just a little dust. I can't tell it's dirty. I'll wash it for you when you get back. Make sure it's clean. Leave it to dry for a day and it'll be dry. The weather is warm now. .”

"Second brother, there is no need for you to help me wash clothes. You are also pregnant now."

"I can still work even though I'm pregnant, and you two didn't let me move this morning. I just stood next to you and helped me. I wasn't tired at all, and I had nowhere to use my energy... "

Song Tingran listened to the two of them talking, and before she knew it, she had arrived at the door of her house. Lunch at home had been prepared, including steamed delicious meat dragon and various stir-fried vegetables.

Meaty dragon

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There should have been nothing much going on in the afternoon, but Lu Sanhao rode directly to the Song family.

Her arrival made Song Tingran a little uneasy. After all, the previous embroidery workshop incident had not been completely resolved, Mei Shuangjin's accomplices had not been caught, and the lost embroidery had not been recovered.

Lu Sanhao didn't bother to sit down and drink a cup of tea, and said eagerly: "Your exquisite products have already begun to be sold in Shengjing City."

"So fast?" Song Tingran was very surprised.

"Yes, the county magistrate and I didn't expect it to be so fast. Those people must have been trained to deliver the things quickly, and they had already found a buyer there, so they sold so fast, but Don’t worry, we have already started negotiating with the county government over there, so please relax.”

Song Tingran stroked her nails and had a particularly bad feeling in her heart. If it was what Lu Sanhao said, there was no need for her to come in person, and she could just let her subordinates come and pass the message.

"Master Lu, just tell me the truth. I can bear it."

"The autopsies of those men in black were not very good. Except for Mei Shuangjin who died from a hidden weapon, the others seemed to have died out of thin air. The government office in Shengjing City was somewhat evasive. The people behind this are probably very powerful. I The county magistrate and I are both afraid that the embroidery workshop and you will be in danger a second time, so I want you to avoid the limelight this time."

The worries of Lu Sanhao and Magistrate Ding are not unreasonable. As long as the Song family's embroidery workshop continues to supply Moxiang Embroidery Workshop, the people behind it will not let it go easily.

"Thank you Master Lu. Please convey my gratitude to Magistrate Ding for me when you get back. I will think carefully about this matter."

"Well, it's best to close the embroidery workshop and avoid the limelight."

Lu Sanhao's eyes were green and she looked like she hadn't had much rest, so she rode away.

Song Tingran lost her strength and leaned against the door frame. Sang Cheng was washing vegetables at the door of the kitchen. He shook his hands in the air and helped him up.

"My wife, you look so bad. Let me help you go back to your room to rest."

"No, go sit in the dining room and help me make some tea, a strong one."

"it is good."

The dining room was open, the atmosphere in the Song family was depressing, and Sang Cheng silently made tea.

After a while, Chang Yuqiao came to the dining room with Yueyue in his arms, followed by Xiao Yuchen and others. They already knew what Lu Sanhao said.

Song Tingran felt her eyes darken. She looked up and saw the husbands standing here neatly.

"What are you doing standing there? You're not tired. Sit down quickly."

Song Tingran said it as if nothing was wrong, and the sadness he had just lost was gone.

She had just figured it out. Lu Sanhao came here in person. One was to let her know that the government was trying its best to handle this matter, but it also wanted to let her know that this matter was difficult.

Even the government offices in Shengjing City didn't dare to take over.

If this was the case, she would understand it even if Magistrate Ding and Lu Sanhao wanted to protect themselves and Ping'an Town.

So now the only certainty is Chen Xiangyin. With her ability, she will know immediately if a batch of Changyuqiao embroidery is sold in Shengjing City.

However, certain numbers may also turn into variables, and Song Tingran made a major decision.

"Everyone, please sit down. You are still standing at home. I have something to tell you."

The husbands sat down one by one, and Sang Cheng came in with a pot of tea. The color that came out was very heavy, indeed rich.

Song Tingran originally thought that strong tea could promote thinking, but now that she had finished thinking in advance, the strong tea was a bit bitter. She didn't want Sang Chengbai to be busy, so she picked up the teacup, blew on it, and took a sip.

As expected of Sang Cheng, there is probably half a kilogram of tea leaves in it, and it goes straight to the Tianling Gai.

"The business of our embroidery workshop has not been very good. I want to suspend the business first, but the batch of goods agreed to be given to Moxiang Embroidery Workshop is still normal and can be done in private."

The husbands were stunned.

Song Tingran looked at Changyuqiao and grabbed his arm.

"This is only temporary. You believe that when the matter is resolved, the embroidery workshop will open again."

There were tears in Chang Yuqiao's eyes, but because of the embroidery matter, Wen Ci almost killed two people, so he nodded firmly.

"Master Wife, I believe it's okay with me."

In the next two days, people from the Song family talked about the fire in the embroidery workshop and the encounter with thieves. They did not publicize that the embroidery workshop was closed and they would not do any embroidery business in the future.

These things have been experienced by the villagers together, and they all understand them. Every time they talk about it, they still have lingering fears.

Just like that, the news that the Song Family Embroidery Workshop was completely closed soon spread to Pingan Town.

Song Tingran and her husband were cleaning up the "battlefield" after Yueyue's Full Moon Wine at home.

Yue Yue was in the cradle, sleeping under the corridor in the inner courtyard. It was hot now and there was no wind. It was the coolest place here. Besides, covering her with a small quilt, it was very comfortable.

An'an and Xiaoyu were also beside her, but Cancan was weak and fell asleep in the room with Wen Ci accompanying them.

Xiao Yuchen: "My wife, will the person you mentioned really come? This news has been out for many days, but there has been no movement at all."

Wen Li: "Yes, even the embroidery workshop in the town has not opened its doors. I heard that it is selling money. It seems that it has stopped working."

Chang Yuqiao: "Eh? Is it possible that Miss Chen has taken care of it?"

Song Tingran: "There has been no reply to the letter I sent to Chen Xiangyin before. If it has been dealt with over there, there will definitely be a reply. I am worried that she will not be able to cope with it."

Xiao Yuchen sighed deeply.

Song Tingran stood at the gate of the Song family, wondering if she had thought too much. Maybe the people in Shengjing didn't take this remote thing to heart at all.

Sending people to rob it before was probably just a common trick of wealthy people.

If this is the case, the rest of the plan will not be easy to implement.