Rebirth of Okuki Kofuro

Mrs. He couldn't see his grandson's expression. When she saw his grandson muttered a sentence and there was no more to say, she became very nervous and fumbled for the direction of his grandson. She wanted to ask clearly but was afraid that she would make him unhappy by asking the wrong question.

Qu Jiawang thought a lot in his mind, looked at his grandma's expression, thought about it and finally told the truth.

Pozi He had an indescribable feeling. The moment she really heard her grandson say that he wanted to marry Qu Sanya, she felt relieved.

"Grandma, I know our family's situation. It's very difficult to marry Qu Sanya. I mean, if Sanya's face is scarred in the future, and no one wants to marry her, I will go to the Qu family to propose marriage. What do you say?" Okay?" Qu Jiawang said sadly.

He said this not because he wanted to take advantage of Qu Sanya, and wait until her face was ruined so that he could marry a daughter-in-law with a cheap gift, but because he was worried that no decent family would marry her if Qu Sanya's face was ruined. If there is a good marriage, then he will keep his thoughts in his heart and not say these words outside.

After all, if Qu Sanya married him, I'm afraid he would have to suffer a lot. His family only has an acre of land, and it would be difficult to raise both their grandparents and grandchildren. It would only be more difficult if there was another Sanya, and I don't know what to do when the time comes That's good.

Pozi He moved her lips several times, feeling very sad. In her heart, her grandson is of course the best, but because of his family background, he was so humble when choosing a marriage. In the end, she had no choice but to agree: "Okay."

Qu Sanya only had scratches on her face and arms, and her work would not be affected after the dressing was done, so she couldn't rest after the doctor showed her, and continued to beat pigweed and wash clothes all day long with her face tightly wrapped. , attracted the attention of many villagers, and everyone was guessing what would happen to Qu Sanya's face.

After living like this for more than ten days, when Qu Sanya took off the gauze on her face, everyone gasped when they looked at her face. The skin that grew from the wound was pink and white, and it was the same as other places. The black skin is very eye-catching in contrast, and it looks a little scary at first glance.

But the doctor is quite satisfied with Qu Sanya's face like this, he has tried his best to be able to do this, new pink flesh is better than leaving scars, Qu Sanya is still young, and it will not be so long after she grows up obvious.

Mrs. Qu and Mrs. Zhong were secretly satisfied with Qu Sanya's appearance, and Mrs. Qu immediately went out to find someone to help her marry her, but because of the matchmaker earlier, Qu Sanya was "disfigured" again, and there was no one at all for a while Willing to take Mrs. Qu's words.

Mi's face was washed with tears all day in front of her third daughter. Qu Sanya in the past didn't say how good-looking she was, at least Zhou Zheng, plus her good temper, could be called Xiaojiabiyu. Now if she wakes up in the middle of the night in the cold, It's easy for people to think that they saw something unclean and scary, so how could they talk about a good person.

What happened to Qu Sanya recently seemed very strange to Chen Shi. Those matchmakers before came here a little inexplicably. According to his mother-in-law's virtue, it shouldn't be such a big fanfare to find a marriage for Sanya.

He couldn't figure it out, and Qu Erniu naturally couldn't figure it out either. It wasn't until later that Qu Sanya and Qu Jiawang got married, and Mrs. Qu inadvertently leaked the truth, that they got a glimpse of the truth.

At this moment, the Zhao family is still waiting for the Qu family to prepare for the marriage according to what they said, and there is no next move for the time being. Zhao Waner went to find Qu Yaowen twice in private, once to give her a purse made by herself, and once to give him food.

When Qu Sanya was being plotted against, several people from Zhuang Qingze's side also came to be lobbyists. These people were brothers who usually went out with Zhuang Qingze to do business. Everyone wanted to persuade Zhuang Qingze to go out for a while before the hottest season came. trip.

On the surface, he said he was a brother, but in Zhuang Qingze's heart, these people worked for him under his command. He was their boss, and they should listen to him, not what they arranged for him to do, so after being urged, he thought Quite dissatisfied.

This group of people went out to earn money last time. After resting at home for more than a month, they have had enough rest.

"Brother, brothers are counting on you to lead us to earn money. We also know that you work very hard every time we go out, but how can we do without you? Xiao, I have been staying at home for a long time recently, and the corners of my mouth are covered with blisters. Everyone is worried that the family does not have enough money, so we begged you to come here..."

It's not because of Zhuang Qingze, but among them, only Zhuang Qingze has the capital, and the most important thing when going out to run a business is the goods, if you don't have money, you can't buy goods, so naturally Zhuang Qingze is particularly important.

Being dragged and begged for several days, although Zhuang Qingze was not happy, but thinking that he had to take this group of people with him for the time being, and their words were also very flattering to him, he felt a lot more at ease, and finally let go, let Everyone packed up and got ready to go.

He had already explored the way last time, so this time going out was naturally much smoother than the previous one. In less than a month, he arrived at the largest cloth shop where he bought the fabric last time.

This time he not only brought the capital and money he earned last time, but also persuaded Zhao Hongmei to take out part of the family savings again, confidently preparing to make a fortune.

When Zhuang Qingze carefully selected the cloth and was about to pay the bill, a man dressed as a boy walked up to him and asked in a low voice, pretending to be sorting the cloth: "My guest, my shopkeeper still has a batch of materials. Do you want to go and see?"

Zhuang Qingze heard it, but he felt strange looking at the boy's reserved and guilty appearance, so he didn't want to talk to him, turned around and planned to go to the counter.

The little guy was in a hurry, he held up a piece of material that Zhuang Qingze had picked out, and said loudly: "Guest, the stock of this material is not enough, do you want to choose another one?"

There are not many people in the cloth shop at the moment, the shopkeeper who was fiddling with the abacus heard the boy's words, looked up and nodded in agreement: "Guest, the material you want is indeed out of stock, can you see if the boy will take you there?" Pick another one."

If the boy is deceiving, then the shopkeeper must not be deceiving, or the two of them have colluded and just want him to look at the so-called another batch of fabrics.

Zhuang Qingze hesitated for a moment, then nodded under the slightly nervous gaze of the boy.

The little guy looked around, as if confirming that no one was watching, and then led Zhuang Qingze to the innermost warehouse. It was probably the first time he was doing such a thing, and he seemed very cramped. Smart and smooth.

"Guest, please take a look at the fabrics here. If you are not satisfied, I will take you to pick other ones." The young man opened the storeroom, and there was a storehouse full of fabrics in several colors neatly piled up inside.

"What are these ingredients? Please introduce them to me." Zhuang Qingze looked at the boy's expression and asked slowly after he walked in.

After deciding to buy and sell fabrics, Zhuang Qingze learned about the types of fabrics in advance. When he walked in, he knew that these fabrics were the most suitable for summer shirts. They were light and breathable, and they were the coolest in summer. The disadvantage was that they were not wear-resistant. Only those with spare money can afford to wear them.

Looking at these light pink, light apricot, light blue and light orange Robes in front of him, Zhuang Qingze's eyes became gloomy. He thought of the materials that Mrs. Zhuang gave them at their home just last month, just like sending a beggar Similarly, Kankan gave only enough clothes for the two sons, and still acted like they had enough to take care of themselves, it was really funny.

The young man didn't know what Zhuang Qingze was thinking, seeing his expression was not quite right, he felt more and more uneasy, worried that he could not do what the shopkeeper told him to do, so he started talking about the materials in front of him.

When it came to the topic he was good at, the boy's nervousness finally eased, and he took the materials and talked with Zhuang Qingze: "Guest, these are the best Rob, look, these colors are the colors of the young ladies at the moment." , The favorite of the princes, woven by old weavers with the best silk, each one..."

Zhuang Qingze frowned. He looked down and found that the materials the boy was holding were beyond his expectation, and they were all really good. There were no problems like uneven dyeing and chaotic arrangement of yarn holes as he had imagined. , are good Rob.

But looking at the boy's appearance, Zhuang Qingze always felt that it was not that simple. If there was really nothing wrong with these materials, why didn't the shopkeeper put them outside, and why did this boy behave weirdly.

After thinking about it, Zhuang Qingze sneered: "Needless to say, I don't want these materials, take me to see something else."

"Hey?" The boy was dumbfounded. It was the first time he had done such a thing, and when he got nervous, he said what he shouldn't have said, "Guest, please take a look at these materials again. Please look at them for a while, otherwise the shopkeeper will be so disgusted." I don't"

Realizing that he had said something he shouldn't have said, the boy shut his mouth angrily. He was really confused. How could he say such things? Didn't he tell the guests that there was a problem?

Now Zhuang Qingze was curious about what was going on. A customer like him might not be conspicuous at all in such a cloth shop. Why did the shopkeeper of this big cloth shop plot against him.

Looking at the boy who was about to cry, Zhuang Qingze said angrily: "What a big shop bullying cloth shop, deliberately fooling customers with problematic things, I'm going out right now and making your nasty things public!"

"No, no." The boy really cried this time. When he's done, the shopkeeper will definitely drive him away. "No, we didn't lie to the customers..."

Zhuang Qingze pressed on every step of the way: "These materials are evidence, don't try to quibble!"

The shopkeeper appeared in the barn at the right time, and he waved his hand to let the boy step aside to serve the guests instead: "Don't get excited, guest, these materials are really good materials, let me listen carefully to the old man."