After rebirth, the Queen and I are on the run.

Xiaobai clarified: "The story is true. This is not a lie. It's just that the person who was killed was not a relative of mine."

Then asked Qin Xiaomi: "Will you tell me tomorrow? I know many stories, each one more ferocious than the last, and the custody scares them so much that they dare not go out to find women."

Qin Xiaomi said: "No, Tiantian said, they are easy to doubt, just say something exciting and let them remember it."

Xiaobai was a little disappointed: "Then do I have to grind bicarbonate tomorrow?"

Qin Xiaomi: "Of course."

What a joke, how could she let such a good free coolie go?

Then he fooled Xiaobai: "You can't blame me for this. It was your Master Huang who said that you have to see for yourself how this secret recipe bag is made before you can sign the contract."

Xiaobai had no choice but to go back to the big tent at the entrance of the village and continue to grind bicarbonate as a coolie.

"Forget it if you don't arrange a place to live, and don't care about food. The Qin family girls are really stingy. You can't make a fortune if you are too stingy!" Huang Yanglong was so angry that when he was about to finish work, he pointed to the west of the village and cursed, and then said to Xiaobai: "You still I went to tell stories to the Qin family, did I pay you for telling stories?"

Xiaobai shook his head... Not to mention the money, he wasn't even given a bowl of water. He brought his own water bag to tell the story.

"Daughter of the Qin family!" Huang Yanglong was furious and cursed, but Qin Xiaomi couldn't hear it at all.

Manager Xue said: "Master Huang, it's half past the Youshi hour. Do you want to go back to the town to live, or stay in a tent? If you stay, you will have to continue working on grinding raw materials at night."

Huang Yanglong almost lost his breath and hurriedly called Xiaobai: "Let's go back to town and stay in a restaurant!"

"Okay." Xiaobai went to ask Xue Feng to drive, and then asked Huang Yanglong: "Brother Long, are we coming again tomorrow?"

Huang Yanglong: "Of course she will come. We have to watch her make a batch of secret recipe bags and fixing liquid, and then take them away and store them to see if the secret recipe bags will go bad? If they go bad after two months, the Huang family will We can’t sign a contract with her family.”

Lingnan Prefecture is too far away, and the boats and cars rotate. Even if we take a shortcut, we have to walk for more than half a year. If he didn't make a batch of secret recipe bags first and store them to see the effect, if the secret recipe bags went bad due to the long delivery time, he would not only lose money, but also become a laughing stock and completely lose to Zheng Nandan!

……

The next day was the day of shipping again, so not only Huang Yanglong and the others came, but also major buyers.

Wen Jinjie, Kang and Wengdan were still the stewards who came to pick up the goods.

The three families of Yan Jia and Qu were of low status and not too far away, so the head of the family came in person. Everyone was smiling and very respectful to the Qin family.

Just because...

"During the Mid-Autumn Festival, the new color cloth dyed with new dyes sells very well. Although the price is much cheaper, because it is so cheap, people who did not dare to buy colored cloth before dare to buy it, and the sales volume I got promoted immediately and made twice as much money as before." Boss Jia really wanted to make friends with the Qin and Jiang families, and he was telling the truth.

Fourth Master Qu said: "So Mr. Qin, your workshop needs to recruit more people to increase production...it is a good time after the Mid-Autumn Festival. There are many families getting married, and they all need red cloth."

Hearing that Jin Jie Kang Weng Dan's steward also nodded and said, "Mr. Qin, your workshop must produce more goods for us."

Otherwise, there won’t be enough to sell.

Huang Yanglong was angry, pointed at them and said: "My Huang family hasn't urged me yet, why are you urging me? Let me tell you, after the Qin family signed the contract with my family, they must make my family's secret recipe package. You all stay back!"

Hehe, you are nothing.

Wen Jin Jiekang and other stewards did not take Huang Yanglong seriously at all and continued to beg Grandpa Qin.

Grandpa Qin said: "Guests, please be patient. We will try our best to ship as much as possible."

It's easy to recruit people to make the soup, but it's not easy to prepare the secret recipe package. You have to buy a servant under the death contract before you can make the secret recipe package, so you have to wait a little longer. Jiang Dalang shouted: "Grandpa Qin, the workshop is ready, and we can go in to buy goods."

"Hey." Grandpa Qin nodded and greeted the guests: "Everyone, please come to the village to buy goods."

Young Master Yan was overjoyed and immediately called the convoy into the village. He looked so proud that the steward's face turned gloomy... Hehe, you're just a half-slave picking up goods for the Xiang family. What do you have to be proud of?

Boom boom boom!

There was a sound of drums, and steward Wen said with a smile: "Mr. Qin, your family doesn't play gongs, but drums instead?"

In the past, when going into the village to pick up goods, the Qin family would beat the gong to clear the way in order to prevent someone from rushing out and being hit by a car.

Grandpa Qin frowned: "No, let's beat the gong."

Jiang Dalang heard the direction of the drum sound, pointed to the village road and said, "It's the drum sound on the village road, it has nothing to do with our house."

Wrong, it does matter.

The sound of drums got closer and closer, and after a while, the sound of running mule carts was heard. Soon, a mule cart appeared in front of everyone.

There were several strips of big red cloth hanging on the mule cart, which was hard to ignore.

After hearing about it, the stewards asked, "Mr. Qin, is there any happy event in your village?"

Grandpa Qin searched around in his mind and shook his head: "No one in the village is getting married recently, and no one is giving birth to children... It may be that the Wu family came to report the good news to the Huang family."

Maybe Huang Cainiang is happy.

However, he didn't come to Huang's house, but to his house.

Not long after, the mule cart stopped, the curtain was lifted, and Fang Er, wearing a red belt, got out of the cart. After seeing the scene in front of him, he smiled and said, "Matchmaker Li really didn't lie. This ghost village is really lively. My family The marriage is right."

He took out a basket of wedding candies and distributed them to the people present: "Dear folks, I have arranged a marriage with Qin Shu from the Qin Family Workshop. This time I came to visit you. I will give you some wedding candies to make you happy. Ah."

Snapped!

Grandpa Qin rushed over, knocked away the basket of wedding candies, pointed at Fang Er and said: "That's nonsense, my youngest daughter has not proposed marriage. Where did you come from, how dare you come to the door and talk nonsense!"

Fang Er was beaten and it hurt so much that he burst into tears. It was through his tears that he choked and said: "On August 16th, my future mother-in-law personally discussed with Matchmaker Li a time to see each other, and asked me to come and visit you today... You, you Why don't you admit it? Could it be that my family's business is so good that I want to find another high-profile position for Sister Shu..."

"Shut up! You can also tell me my daughter's name!" Grandpa Qin was so angry that he grabbed Fang Er and asked: "Where did you know my daughter's name? Who is the person behind you?!"

Fang Er's face showed fear and grievance: "Don't be angry. If you don't want to continue discussing marriage, forget it. I won't pester you."

Hehe, Jiang Dalang laughed: "On the day you specially picked the Qin family's workshop to ship goods, you came to the door and made such a fuss. It ruined the reputation of the Qin family's sister-in-law. You still won't bother? Tell you, it's too late, now we have to be held accountable. It’s our Qin family that’s the one!”

Jiang Dalang went up and knocked Fang Er down with two kicks.

Xiaobai threw the rope to him: "Brother Jiang, tie him up with the rope...cloth ball, block his mouth, don't let him spit out feces."

Jiang Dalang took it, blocked Fang Er's mouth with a cloth, and tied him with a rope.

When the driver saw this, he didn't come to rescue Fang Er. He directly shunted the vehicle to escape.

"Chase!" Huang Yanglong shouted, rolled up his sleeves and went after him, but he was so bad that he couldn't catch up at all.

Xiaobai was smart. After giving the coachman a clog, he jumped onto the mule cart like flying and dragged the coachman off the ground: "You still want to run, can you outrun me?!"

Huang Yanglong was quite proud: "Xiaobai's nickname is Little Flying Fish, and he can run faster than the flying fish in the sea!"