You sell swords, I go crazy, I am a father in Shengjing

"That's what Mrs. Su said, but if Su Quan and the others could get rid of it so easily, they wouldn't be making such a fuss today."

Feng Xi in the corner shrugged helplessly, feeling that there must be many sequels to this matter.

And just as she expected, Su Quan and Su Hua's expressions changed immediately upon hearing that they were told not to have any more ideas about Mingxiang Pavilion.

Because for any of them, the name Xiangge is indispensable.

Why did the Su family decline in the past few years?

It wasn't because Yunxiang stole the Su family's secret recipe that Chen Jiaxianglu directly occupied the Su family's market.

Although the Chen family is now in full decline, this emaciated camel is bigger than a horse. Compared with the box he is holding, the property in his hands is simply the difference between a beggar and an outsider.

Not to mention that now everyone doesn't even like Chenjia fragrance, but only wants the new fragrance from Mingxiang Pavilion.

The Su family only earns money from this new fragrant dew, so compared to Mingxiang Pavilion, what is the Su family's little property?

Shit?

If Su Quan was just annoyed, then Su Hua was truly angry.

It took a lot of effort for him to lower his face and follow his father back. People outside just poked his spine, and Su Xue and her daughter also treated him with nose, nose, and eyes.

Now it's good, this old lady wants to drive him and his father out of here. Is she crazy?

If he didn't have this Xiangge name, how could he get in touch with that gentleman in Beijing?

How to ask the legendary female imperial doctor to treat him?

How to restore his previous ability to be carefree and unrestrained?

No!

This is absolutely not okay!

So before Su Quan could speak, he said to Mrs. Su in a bad tone:

"Grandma, my father and I don't like to hear what you are saying. These land deeds belong to the Su family, doesn't the name Xiangge? Why can they stay here, but my father and I have to leave? Grandma Ah, are you a little too biased?"

"Hua'er..." "Dad, am I wrong? This Su family was left to you by your grandfather, and everything in the Su family should be yours. Without these things in your hands, they would have been drunk these years." The northwest wind has gone!"

Su Hua didn't feel that what she said was wrong at all.

Anyway, these three women in front of him don't regard him as a toy, so why should he give them face?

After listening to his son's confident words, Su Quan seemed to find some confidence and turned to Mrs. Su:

"Mom, what Hua'er said is right. Since everything from the Su family belongs to me, shouldn't the Mingxiang Pavilion, which was opened with the Su family's silver and prescriptions, also belong to me?"

"Su Quan, are you still shameless..."

Su Xue looked at her brother in front of her with some disbelief. When they were young, they had talked and laughed at each other and cared about each other like the most ordinary brothers and sisters in the world.

But since her brother married that woman, she can no longer understand her mind.

But Su Jing grabbed her mother and said:

"Mom, grandma has her own arrangements for these things. You and I can just listen."

At the moment, whether they say good or bad things, it is just like adding fuel to the fire. Instead of doing this, it is better not to say a word at all.

As expected, Mrs. Su quickly looked at her granddaughter with relief and said:

"Aquan, this shop is not owned by the Su family. It was an old woman like me, your sister, and your niece who shamelessly asked someone for credit. If it weren't for the kindness of the owner, we would have been forced to live on the street by your good son and mother. As for that incense The recipe is something that we, the three of us, grandma and grandson, worked hard on for the past few days and it has nothing to do with the Su family." (End of this chapter)