Chapter 173

"Father, father, what's the matter with you, father?" Wen Xing finally forgot about his collection, and hurriedly carried his father to see the doctor.

There is nothing serious about Patriarch Wen, it's just that he passed out because of his old age and shortness of breath.

After recuperating for a period of time, he recovered his mind, but his spirit was not as good as before, as if he had suffered a serious injury.He didn't mention the previous mention of giving up Li Zheng's position to Wen Zhong.

It doesn't matter if I don't mention it, Wen Zhong didn't believe the patriarch's nonsense at first, he thought to himself: When my nephew returns to his hometown, hum...

Wen Xing also returned to the village again, saying to the outside world that he came back to take care of his father, and he didn't even do Zandian. This is a very filial son.

Wen Zhang was holding back so hard, although he wanted to beat the gongs and drums to let everyone know that Wen Xing was driven back by the government, but his father had issued repeated orders "if you dare to say it, I will break your leg", so he had no choice but to put it in My heart is dark.

Wen Zhong didn't want to completely freeze the relationship between the two families, at least the harmony on the surface must be maintained.

But the villagers are not fools either: How could one be a filial son and lose all officials, not to mention that the patriarch is not dead, so is there any need to observe filial piety in advance?
Looking at the patriarch's mentality, it was not as good as before. Everyone speculated that Wen Xing must have suffered a big loss.

As for why, everyone is not very concerned:

People heard that he was still studying in the city, but he came back in a desperate state, so it was obvious that it wasn't his own, so even if he snatched it, he might not be able to keep it.

This guy is cheating even the people of the same clan, God can't see it, he deserves it!

So far, all the personnel related to the smashing incident in No. 77 Baihua Lane have been dealt with:
The culprit, the Snake Gang trio, was kicked out of Chengnan County; Lu Xunjian was demoted to a servant under the protection of Li County Prime Minister; Wen Zandian went home to farm directly;

Li Xiancheng, the man behind the scenes, not only paid 200 taels, but was also fined for three months. Most importantly, he also left a very bad impression in front of Gu Zhixian.

Wang Jiaoyu was also scolded, but he was very wronged, and he took the blame for no reason: that shop was not registered under the name of a Taoist priest or a Taoist temple, how could he know?

Only Master Sun was alone, and he was the one who ultimately benefited from this incident.

If there is any important matter in the future, Gu Zhixian prefers to arrange Master Sun to handle it, and he has become a celebrity in front of the magistrate.

On the tenth day after the smashing incident, the store at No. 77 Baihua Lane finally reopened for business.

The stench at the door has long been cleaned up by the neighbors in the neighborhood, which saves a lot of trouble smelling the fragrance.

Aunt Bai was always watching the movement of the shop next door, and when she saw Wen Xiang open the door, she immediately jumped over.

"Ouch, Miss Wen, shopkeeper Wen, it's time for you to open the door."

She poked her head around and looked behind Wen Xiang for a few more times, and said quietly: "The Taoist priest didn't come out."

Wen Xiang couldn't help laughing: "The Taoist priest wants to meditate, how can he have time to deal with our worldly affairs."

"That's the truth, that's the truth."

Aunt Bai pushed the basket in front of Wen Xiang with a smile on her face: "I don't have any congratulatory gifts for your newly opened store. This is the newly made mugwort rice cake. Please accept it if you don't mind it."

"Aunt Bai is being polite, I don't have anything to return, please ask Aunt Bai to try this sachet, try it."

"Hehe, alright, you guys also sell sachets here, it's so pretty, the girl's hands are so clever."

Wen Xiang was ashamed, but she couldn't say "I wholesaled this to decorate the facade", so she just smirked and didn't speak.

Fortunately, Aunt Bai just came here to make friends and make friends, so she walked away with a sachet in her hand.

As soon as Aunt Bai left, Zhang San, Li Si, Wang Wu, Zhao Liu, Sun Qi, Zhou Ba, Wu Jiu, Zheng Shi and the like all came from shops on the same street.

Everyone has the same meaning. I would like to express my gratitude to the Taoist priest. By the way, we will be close to each other, and we will take care of each other in the future.

Wen Xiang's face was numb from laughing, she collected a bunch of small things, and gave away all the sachets before it was over.

At this point, the stamina of the smashing incident is over.

On this day, when Wen Xiang was bored and suspicious of life in the store, a group of people came in outside the store, led by a son and a young lady, followed by a few maids and servants.

That man was wearing a moon white gold-rimmed Taoist robe, a crown of lotus petals on his head, and a knot of multicolored silk around his waist. He had an emerald green and round crescent moon jade pendant, and he was shaking a sandalwood fan in his hand. To the fullest.

As for the woman, she wears silk lotus flowers and emerald butterflies on her head, a red gold wreath on her neck, her face is like a full moon, her eyebrows are delicate, and she is paired with a narrow gold pink satin dress and emerald white flower and bird skirt. lady.

Wen Xiang knew at just one glance that these two aggressive tycoons must not be let go, and immediately stepped forward to say hello, but she only had time to say "Welcome".

The delicate little lady rushed to the ancient shelf of Huajianwan and yelled, "This, isn't this the peony flower?"

Wen Xiang's eyelids twitched, and there was an inexplicable feeling of familiarity, and then he looked at the two of them carefully, and suddenly he felt like a dog.

Really, it's not that enemies don't get together, aren't these two guys the Zhang family's brother and sister?
The little lady Jiaodi recognized Wen Xiang immediately, and she was disgusting as soon as she opened her mouth: "Hey, aren't you the village girl from Wenjia Village, why are you here?"

The three of them looked at each other with six eyes, and although they didn't reach the point where "enemies are jealous when they meet each other", they looked at each other without words, only contempt for the truth, and the atmosphere was a bit embarrassing.

In the end, Wen Xiang forced a smile to break the deadlock: "So it's Mr. Zhang and Ms. Zhang. Welcome. My daughter is here to help."

"Oh." Zhang Renshan had the original expression. He also had a deep impression of Wen Xiang: a village girl who could recite poems.But I almost didn't recognize it just now.

Today, this village girl who can recite poetry is wearing a green gown with a plum blossom pleated skirt. Although she simply wears a bun on her head, her eyebrows are like emerald feathers and her waist is plain. There is nothing like a village girl. look like.

It is a man who likes to look at beautiful women, Zhang Renshan couldn't help but look at them a few more times.

"Since that's the case, why don't you hurry up and introduce us." Zhang Jintao was still as annoying as ever.

For the sake of money, Wen Xiang resisted the urge to exhale the fragrance, and began to introduce the effects of several kinds of incense to the Zhang family brothers and sisters one by one.

Zhang Jintao stared at the signboard of Huajianwan, "Incense hangs down, and the scent of flowers is overwhelming Baihexiang." He snorted coldly, "It's a big tone."

"This Huajian pill is specially made for women. Miss Baihexiang will know if she has the ability to try it." Wen Xiang took the Huajian pill and brought it to Zhang Jintao.

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