Chapter 90

Ning Fengnian was stunned by the tragedy on his face, and for a moment he didn't know what to say, Second Uncle Ning persisted and said: "Even if you don't care about my half-brother, you can't ignore your parents, right?"

"You have the heart to eat and drink spicy food by yourself, but watch your parents suffer and be beaten?"

Ning Fengnian's expression was tangled, but Xiaoxiao was very sober. Hearing the sound of many footsteps approaching quickly outside the courtyard gate, she said calmly: "Second Uncle's words are interesting, as if my father is not filial if he doesn't take care of this mess. I would like to ask you Why do you want to hide your own prescriptions, but take the things that my family lives and live to pay off your debt?"

Uncle Ning kept complaining, where did he get the recipe, and the things made according to his recipe are displayed in the courtyard of the old house, but will they accept it?
He wanted to put on a stern face and put on airs of an elder, but he pulled the wound and screamed in pain.

Xiaoxiao laughed again: "What did you say when I asked my second uncle and grandma?"

She looked at the two of them and said calmly: "Second Uncle said that your business has nothing to do with us, and warned us not to go around bluffing and cheating in the name of the old house, and you said that you made these bamboo shoots yourself, and it's nothing to do with our family! It has nothing to do with it, and said that if I mention it again, I will tear my mouth."

Second Uncle Ning had a bitter face. This was really a stone that hit him in the foot. Today, if he wanted to play tricks and say that he didn't remember, he couldn't do it, because the villagers who heard those words back then had already surrounded the village chief.

Although Fuyuan Village is small, it is united enough. Dozens of young and middle-aged men rolled up their sleeves and squeezed into the courtyard with fierce faces. It's over.

The village chief frowned and looked at the old house. His sense of this family is really bad now. He is willing to help the people in his village not to be bullied by outsiders, but that must be on the premise of being reasonable. Who is to blame for Fengcai committing suicide?

"Since the matter has been clarified, and there is a contract as proof, Fengcai, you should compensate others for the prescription and let them do it themselves." Is such a simple matter necessary to make such a fuss?

He looked at Wang Biao with disapproval again, "This brother yelled and smashed when he came up, and even brought such a large group of people to the homes of irrelevant people to make trouble. Is it because there is no one in Fuyuan Village?"

As if to reflect the weight of these words, the young and middle-aged men he brought together took a step forward and stared at them viciously. People like Wang Biao who were used to rogue work also took a step back in fright, and then He looked at Second Uncle Ning displeasedly.

"You heard it too, bring it here." Xiaoxiao and the others also looked at the second uncle with burning eyes, and saw what lies he could make up. Under the gaze of so many eyes, the second uncle Ning was sweating coldly, but he still bit his tongue. He gritted his teeth and said nothing.

Xiaoxiao squinted her eyes and poured oil on him: "It seems that the second uncle is reluctant?"

Second Uncle Ning held back for a long time before he could say: "I have no prescription."

Xiaoxiao hehe: "How is it possible? People have already said that the bamboo shoots you sent to Tianxianglou taste very normal. If you can make them successfully, it means that there is no problem with the recipe. The bad bamboo shoots you gave later may be due to poor craftsmanship. Leave it to others Research and study, maybe it will be done.”

Second Uncle Ning couldn't find any words to refute, so Wang Biao immediately shook the contract in his hand: "If you don't give the prescription, you will lose money!"

The shopkeeper actually didn't care whether the two Ning families colluded deliberately or had internal conflicts. What he wanted was to get the sour bamboo shoot recipe, so he deliberately set the compensation at a very high price.

Sure enough, Second Uncle Ning's face twisted in the next moment—losing money is impossible, 50 taels so much, how could he afford it, no, even if he could afford it, he didn't want to waste the money!It's all because the elder brother is stingy, but it's just a broken recipe, he just treated it as a treasure and refused to help him, the more he thought about it, the more annoyed he became, and he immediately raised his head and gave his elder brother a vicious look.

This useless waste!

(End of this chapter)

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