Nongmen Xiaofunu’s food guide

Chapter 204 Be cautious

Ding Xiang put down her things and returned: "We drove them away long ago. Ma Yi and the others will naturally not allow these people to peek at our door secretly."

She also muttered: "Even if the patrolling government officials see it, they are not allowed."

Ever since someone tried to assassinate Song Yue, her house had the most patrols, at least a dozen times a day, not to mention Ma Yi and the others were watching.

Since Wucheng has become lively, many new government officials have been added to the government office, and there is even a special Qinggong group. The security issues in the city must be in place now.

Song Yue nodded and put the letter into her arms. Xie Zhijie sent letters very frequently, even more frequently than the letters she sent home to her parents.

It sounds a bit embarrassing.

As a daughter, she went on a far journey, so she only brought back two letters.

But she didn't just give a letter, she also brought a lot of things along with her. At the same time, she reassured her parents and told them again to be careful in everything.

Next time she will set off further to the capital, and it will be more troublesome to send a message back. Naturally, she will not write home if it is not a big deal.

At the same time, I don't know what the situation is like in the capital. It's just Wucheng, and there are already a lot of intrigues. In the capital, where people are mixed, there are nobles everywhere, and they all rely on their relatives who are high officials.

Song Yue is just a commoner. Her parents have been farmers for the eighteenth generation, so how can they have any background? There is no one to rely on.

If you really want to talk about it, it's just Xie Zhijie, but his father's house is also a dilapidated prince's house, and it's not as good as his maternal grandfather's house.

Song Yue didn't want to cause any trouble to him, except for the reputation she currently had and the fans who liked her food.

You can also say that you are a fan, right?

Song Yue learned from An Jin and others that some people were very supportive of her. They spent money in her store every day and praised her every time they met.

But this kind of thing is somewhat useful, but even if it can be used after leaving Wucheng and going to the capital, it is still too far and the influence is still not big enough.

But the good thing is that word of her deeds has spread, and people from other places have been coming to support her recently.

Song Yue hopes that her reputation among the people will give her an extra layer of protection.

While she was planning for her future, Song Fusheng also received a second wave of gifts.

After the waterway near the town was opened, there were also merchant ships passing by. But the first time someone came to the store and asked if it was owned by Song Yue's family, little Luo Shi was still stunned for a moment when he looked at the front desk in the store.

Then he quickly asked the waiter to wait while he went to the backyard to find Ms. Qin.

"Sister-in-law Qin, go and have a look! Someone seems to be here for Miss Song!"

"who?"

"Who?"

"Are you here for Miss Song?"

As soon as Little Luo Shi came into the backyard and spread the word, Aunt Luo and the others who were working in the backyard became concerned first, for fear that someone might want to find trouble with Song Yue's parents.

Although it is far away from Wucheng, news of Song Yue being murdered twice still spread here. The helpers in the store are very grateful to Song Yue's family of three and are very protective of them. Now that they heard that strangers are looking for them, they are naturally nervous.

Mrs. Qin also panicked for a second. Today, Song Fusheng returned to the village to take care of the villa. This year, the villa produced a lot of things. The couple couldn't eat them all. They gave away everything they could and planned to sell the rest. Exchange money.

Song Fusheng just went back to take care of the villa and dispose of some mountain goods. The couple were almost inseparable, and Song Fusheng would usually handle anything that happened. Suddenly someone came to the door, and Mrs. Qin was naturally panicked.

But she soon calmed down, and she smiled to reassure other people in the store, "Don't panic, you may not be here to cause trouble. I'll go take a look."

Little Luo Shi also nodded immediately, "I think that person seems quite decent."

Not like a sinister villain.

Aunt Luo said angrily: "Are you stupid? How can a bad person have the word "bad guy" carved on his forehead? Let's all go out and have a look? Stay with us."

There is strength in numbers.

The bad guys will have to weigh it when they see it.

Mrs. Qin wanted to say no, but she remembered that her daughter told her to be more careful, so she had to be on guard, so she let Aunt Luo and the others protect her out.

The clerk of the Deng family was also very patient. He saw a beautiful woman walking out of the inner courtyard. Her facial features were similar to Miss Song's. He immediately saluted and said hello, "Hello, Mrs. Song! The younger one is a clerk of the Deng family." , Miss Song entrusted us to bring you the gifts."

He said that his master was in the cloth business, and he had just cooperated with Miss Song this year, and they had made a lot of money together. The Song family's clothing store used good materials, and those who could customize high-end clothes were wealthy people.

The Deng family also made a lot of money because of this. Although the price difference is not high, the quantity is huge! Sold a large number directly, which is much safer than other businesses, so why not help with some gifts this time?

The Deng family has already worshiped Song Yue as the God of Wealth. This time, the head of the family specially sent twenty pieces of cotton cloth to Song Yue's family as a gift.

Little Luo Shi, Aunt Luo and the other helpers became happy as soon as they heard this. They couldn't help but smile on their faces. They frequently praised Song Yue for his greatness, and he actually sent something back?

Qin's first reaction was also to be happy, but not overly happy. She was very cautious because she heard one after another that her daughter had won the competition again, but she remembered that she had been plotted several times and couldn't help but worry about her daughter.

She was even more afraid of causing trouble to her.

Therefore, the couple read a lot of story books and said they wanted to learn more about their mind.

Mrs. Qin happened to see a storybook recently, which said that some people were framed and framed because some shady things were mixed into the gifts.

So she didn't dare to accept it.

Furthermore, when my daughter brought things back before, she always asked her personal bodyguard to deliver them. Why did she have to entrust them to her business partners this time? Is this trustworthy?

Mrs. Qin was quite defensive, but the clerk was also clever and saw it, so he quickly took out the letter written by Song Yue to them in his arms.

"Mrs. Song, Miss Song asked me to bring this to you."

Although Mrs. Qin was not as literate as Song Fusheng, she was taught a lot by her husband, and she was engaged in business. In addition, she started reading storybooks this year, so she deliberately learned a lot of words. After hearing this, she carefully accepted the letter from her daughter.

She opened it and read it carefully. The more she read, the happier she became. It was indeed a letter from her daughter.

Little Luo and the others also saw Mrs. Qin's defensive look and realized that they were overly excited and forgot about it as soon as they heard there was a gift.

You still have to be vigilant!

They suddenly felt a little ashamed, so they all gathered around Qin to protect her.

Little Luo Shi even asked in a low voice: "Sister-in-law Qin, is this really the girl's handwriting?"

Mrs. Qin nodded happily, "It's Yue'er's handwriting." As for why she recognized it, it was because she had read her daughter's last letter countless times.

(End of this chapter)