Reborn Princess Chasing Her Husband Crematorium

"Master Wei, the evidence for the crime committed by Jin Fanhua is conclusive. Look at this..."

Peng Liangbin was resolute this time. No matter who came to intercede with him, he would always use these words to block them.

Jin Fanhua has not married for more than 20 years and has firmly controlled the entire Jin family. Some of the family patriarchs also complained about this.

After all, there are three kinds of unfilial piety, and the worst is to have no descendants.

Wei Zhiyuan listened to Xu Jing's order and had to complete the task, so he would not listen to Peng Liangbin's nonsense.

"You and I know very well what is going on. This time someone wants to protect Jin Fanhua, so please stop being troublesome." Wei Zhiyuan said coldly.

"But...this..."

Peng Liangbin was unwilling to accept it. He had done so much and had already pushed Jin Fanhua to the bottom. She herself seemed to be about to relent.

Who "rescued" Jin Fanhua at this juncture?

"Stop it!" Wei Zhiyuan glanced at Peng Liangbin.

Peng Liangbin, the prefect, is neither good nor bad, quite satisfactory. Although there are some problems, there is nothing wrong with him in principle.

It is because of this that Peng Liangbin will never be able to get ahead in the officialdom of the entire north.

"Master Wei..."

Peng Liangbin wanted to say a few words, but there was a rustling of footsteps behind him.

Shen Qing appeared in the magistrate's office holding the dirty Jin Fanhua. When Peng Liangbin saw Jin Fanhua was really released, his face instantly turned the color of pig liver.

He stared hard at Jin Fanhua, and even though Jin Fanhua was already in such a state of despair, she smiled mockingly at him in the face of Peng Liangbin's vicious eyes.

This smile made Peng Liangbin's blood surge, and he wished he could capture Jin Fanhua again on the spot.

But Wei Zhiyuan is here.

It is said that the first level of officialdom kills people, but Wei Zhiyuan can personally come over and ask him to let him go. Obviously, the person who rescued Jin Fanhua has a greater background than this.

He is a character that Peng Liangbin cannot afford to offend.

Why? !

He couldn't understand why Jin Fanhua could still jump out of the deadlock.

Peng Liangbin's hands on both sides were clenched into fists.

Shen Qing ignored Peng Liangbin's inner reluctance and nodded slightly towards Wei Zhiyuan.

"Thanks for your hard work."

How could Wei Zhiyuan dare to accept Princess Shu Ning's "thank you", but due to the presence of others, he could not tell Shen Qing's identity, so he could only say politely: "It should, it should."

"Then let's go." Shen Qing said.

"Of course, you can leave at any time." Wei Zhiyuan said.

After saying that, Shen Qing walked past Peng Liangbin grandly with Jin Fanhua.

As soon as we got out of the cell, the carriage and the doctor were ready.

Jin Fanhua has always been used to being alone, and she is too strong-willed. She has always been the only one to "take care of" others, and it is rare for others to "take care of" her.

Facing Shen Qing's battle, it seemed that she was going to be taken to the Tang Mansion.

Her instinctive habits came back.

"Just send me to a place first, and then send me back to my residence." Jin Fanhua said calmly, which meant that she would not go to the Tang Mansion with Shen Qing.

A starved camel is bigger than a horse. No matter how miserable Jin Fanhua is, she will not have no place to live.

Shen Qing glanced at her.

Shen Qing has somewhat understood this eldest sister's character in the past few days.

Since the other party spoke, she didn't insist.

"The injury on your wrist needs to be checked in time," Shen Qing put her on the carriage, "Madam is already here, we can't let others go in vain."

"Row."

What Shen Qing said made sense, so Jin Fanhua did not refuse.

On the way to Tao Younian's residence, the doctor had already taken a rough look at Jin Fanhua's wrist.

"Originally, the wound was not serious. The key is that it has not been treated. It was repeatedly damaged and ulcerated, which is why this situation happened. Fortunately, it did not continue to worsen, otherwise the hand tendon would be injured..."

The doctor didn't finish what he said, but his meaning was very clear.

If you don't handle it properly, your hand will become useless.

Jin Fanhua actually knew better.

If it weren't for Shen Qing, when Tao Younian had an accident and his hand was about to be disabled, Jin Fanhua almost couldn't help but say "agree".

She looked at Shen Qing with a hint of gratitude.

Shen Qing accepted it calmly.

Soon, the carriage arrived near Tao Younian's residence.

Jin Fanhua kicked the door open and found a mess inside, and her heart skipped a beat.

"Tao Younian!"

she yelled into the room.

However there was no response.

"Tao Younian! Are you here?"

The scene inside the house clearly indicated that the owner of the house was not there, but Jin Fanhua still shouted a few more times.

"Why don't you search somewhere else?" Shen Qing asked thoughtfully.

This book has nothing to do with Shen Qing.

Jin Fanhua asked Shen Qing to give her a gift. In Jin Fanhua's mind, she already owed Shen Qing a favor.

Even though she knew very well that Shen Qing was approaching her and showing kindness to her, she still accepted it.

So Jin Fanhua was really embarrassed to ask Shen Qing to help her over and over again.

Finding Tao Younian is not a matter of time.

"Forget it," she said, "please take me to my apartment."

"Okay." Shen Qing nodded.

However, when Jin Fanhua walked to the door and saw the bright seal, she couldn't help but bite her heels.

She turned to look at Shen Qing.

"Did you already know this?"

Shen Qing nodded: "All your residences have been sealed off by Peng Liangbin."

"..."

So when I rejected you just now, you figured out my temper, is that what you meant.

This is what Shen Qing means.

Instead of earnestly persuading Jin Fanhua to return to Tang Mansion with him, Shen Qing chose to follow Jin Fanhua's ideas and let Jin Fanhua witness her current situation. This was more intuitive and allowed Jin Fanhua to make her own choice.

Jin Fanhua was a little unwilling to give up and asked Shen Qing to take her to several more residences.

Peng Liangbin didn't know where he got the news, so he really sealed all the houses under her name.

At this time, it was late at night, and Shen Qing not only rescued Jin Fanhua at the critical moment, but also patiently accompanied her everywhere.

For this reason, Jin Fanhua couldn't refuse anymore.

"Excuse me then," she said.

"Don't bother me. The Tang Mansion welcomes Boss Jin." Shen Qing said with a smile.

"Boss?" Jin Fanhua laughed at herself, "I'm just a rat crossing the street now."

"No, I believe that once Boss Jin gets out of the prison, he will soar into the sky."

This sentence makes it seem like Shen Qing is more confident than Jin Fanhua himself.

After returning to the Tang Mansion, Shen Qing specially arranged for a servant to take care of Jin Fanhua.

Jin Fanhua's nerves have been tense during this period, and she has been fishing at a high place. Now she is in the Tang Mansion, where she has seen a doctor, drank medicine, and taken a good bath inside and out.

As soon as she lay on the bed, she fell asleep within a few breaths.

She is so tired.

I slept for a whole day and night.

When Jin Fanhua opened her eyes again and realized that she was really in the Tang Mansion, she seemed to have had a dream.

Like Jin Fanhua, Jin Di also felt like she was in a dream.

"Stop joking!" Jindi slammed the cup on the coffee table to the ground.

The cup shattered on the floor.

"Our two families have been working together for so many years, and you're going to break up if you say we're going to break up?!" Jin Di glared at Feng Zian and said angrily.

In front of him, Feng Zian just sat on the upper seat in the reception room, gently lifted the tea lid, slowly picked up the tea cup, and took a sip of tea.

Feng Zian's face was like a finely carved jade carving, with a pair of sword eyebrows flying into his temples like an unsheathed sword, with a bit of fierce heroic aura.

He looked at Jindi like he was looking at a clown.

During this time, there was pressure from the family not to support Jin Fanhua publicly, but Feng Zian was not happy and directly cut off the supply from the Jin family.

The Feng family has been in the garment business for many years, and Feng's Cloth Shop is a household name in the north. The interruption of this business will be a huge loss for the Jin family.

Not only Feng Zian, Jin Di found that since he took over the Jin family, although there were still some orders, there were still many orders that were either on the sidelines or would rather pay liquidated damages than break the contract.

Is her Jin Fanhua's influence that great? !

Jin Di was dissatisfied and came to Feng's Bufang today to make it clear to the Feng family. It happened that Feng Zian was also there, so the two had such a conversation.

"I can pay the liquidated damages." Feng Zian motioned to the butler beside him, and the butler took out a box of silver.

"Fucking liquidated damages!" Jin Di was furious, "Jin Fanhua can't get out anymore. From now on, I have the final say in the Jin family. Don't you people want to do good business?!"

Feng Zian sneered: "You, the Jin family, are the only ones in the whole north who have cotton? We naturally have friendship with the Chu family, and the reputation of our cloth shop will not be affected in any way by the Jin family."

"The Chu family's cotton is 20% more expensive than ours!" Jin Di is still fighting for it.

"Jin Fanhua is worth the 20%." Feng Zian squinted at Jin Di, "As for you..."

He looked Jindi up and down again.

"Worthless."

This is obvious humiliation.

Jindi's originally wrinkled face was even more twisted into a twist at this moment.

After a few breaths, Jindi's expression returned to its original state.

"Since Mr. Feng has no interest in our Jin family, Jin won't force it."

After saying that, Jin Di turned around and left Feng's Bufang.

On the way back to Jin's house, the more he thought about it, the more unwilling he became.

Why?

Why does she have golden flowers?

Isn't she just an old woman?

Isn't she a shrew who has been secretly criticized by others, ridiculed in private at every turn, and is a shrew who cannot marry even though she is already looking for a mother?

Isn't she the most failed woman in everyone's opinion? !

Why? ! What exactly is this for? !

As a legitimate daughter, she is unmarried and has no children, and she does not even want a son-in-law. She is simply going to destroy the entire Jin family in her hands!

Only I, Jin Di, can inherit the family business and flourish the Jin family!

What is Jin Fanhua? !

Back at the Jin Mansion, Jin Di heard the housekeeper coming to report that the head of the Ding family was visiting before he even stepped into the house.

When Jin Di heard this, she thought the Ding family was doing well.

Although the Ding family has always been suppressed by other cloth shops in the north, it is still ranked high in the north.

I had always wanted to cooperate with the Jin family, but Jin Fanhua was stuck and refused to agree, which made the two families somewhat at odds.

Isn’t the enemy of my enemy my friend?

Jin Di calmed down his temper, rested his clothes, and moved to the living room.

At this time, Ding Yuhang was already waiting in the living room.

"Long time no see, Boss Ding." Jin Di showed a standard professional smile.

"We haven't met before, right? Boss Jin?" Ding Yuhang said without being polite.

"Ah, ha, I remembered it wrong." Jin Di said with an apologetic smile, "I wonder if Boss Ding came to Humble House today. What advice can you give me?"

"Of course I'm here to discuss business with you." Ding Yuhang got straight to the point, "Your original boss didn't like me. That's not true. I heard about her downfall, so I came to discuss it with you."

"That's that." When Jin Di heard that the business was really coming to her, she was so angry at Feng Zian before, but now she finally calmed down a little.

"Everyone who comes here is a guest, and our Jin family has no reason to refuse to do business with our guests."

Jin Di called someone to show Ding Yuhang tea.

"I wonder what Boss Ding wants to do?"

"You must also know that our Ding family is in the business of custom-made garments for ladies of various families." Ding Yuhang said, "Your Jin family's cotton is cheap and of high quality. If you can cooperate with our Ding family's original craftsmanship, this The cloth produced will definitely surpass Fengjia Cloth Factory, it can be said to be a strong alliance."

"Beyond the Feng family" came out, and it happened to hit Jin Di's pain point.

He had just been ridiculed by Feng Zian as a fool. He was just thinking about how to retaliate when someone handed him a pillow. He had no reason to refuse.

"Heroes see the same thing!" Jin Di laughed immediately, "Boss Ding is my close friend!"

He paused and continued to ask: "I wonder how Boss Ding plans to do business with the Jin family?"

Ding Yuhang also took a sip of tea at this time.

After a while, he looked at Jindi.

Jin Di has a bit of a sly look, and is completely different from Jin Fanhua. He very much doubts that the ancestors of these two people are not the same person at all.

In other words, this is just a result of the heart.

"Fifty cents per catty, six thousand catties of cotton a year, how about you give me another discount, three hundred taels?"

Ding Yuhang got straight to the point.

For a moment, the meeting hall fell into silence, so quiet that even Jindi's breathing could be heard.

After a long time, until Ding Yuhang's teacup reached the bottom and he even thought that Jin Di was going to deny it immediately, Jin Di finally spoke.

"What did you say?" All the smiles on Jin Di's face disappeared at this time.

"Boss Jin, do you have bad ears?" Ding Yuhang pretended to be surprised, "Then you have to go to the medical clinic, otherwise you will suffer a lot when you get old."

Jin Di sneered: "My ears are not good, I think you have a bad mind, right?"

Suddenly, he yelled: "I lost nearly 80% of my two hundred cents per pound of cotton just by asking! What do you think I have?! Huh?!"

Ding Yuhang smiled: "Boss Jin, don't be angry. Small profits but quick turnover, and you don't have many partners with whom you can cooperate now."

Speaking of partners, Jin Di thought of Feng Zian again.

The Jin family has nearly a hundred merchants like Feng Zian, with an average of one thousand taels each, and an income of hundreds of thousands of liang a year. When will it be the turn of someone like Ding Yuhang to step on them?

But it happened that nearly half of these merchants left after Jin Fanhua left the Jin family!

Not only that, the remaining families even started to keep lowering their prices.

Jindi was almost driven crazy by stimulation during this period.

Originally, he thought that as long as he took over the Jin family, the money would continue to flow into his pocket.

But in just one month, let alone making money, he had exhausted all his brains to prevent his important shops from losing money.

Not only the income, but the huge expenditure of the entire Jin family is also a big problem.

Personnel, supplies, purchasing, field maintenance, these are all money!

He has never had a good night's sleep so far.

What Jin Di didn't know was that ten years ago, when her parents died, Jin Fanhua, who was only fourteen years old at the time, had already faced everything Jin Di would face now, only more.

Because Jin Fanhua is a woman.

The more Jin Di thought about it, the angrier he became. He had been a cool man for twenty years and always had good weather. When had he ever received this kind of birdiness?

"Go away!" Jindi roared, forgetting even the basic social etiquette.

Naturally, Ding Yuhang didn't argue with him. He stood up and said with a smile: "When will Boss Jin figure it out? Dingjia Cloth Factory welcomes you at any time."

"Get out of here!" Jin Di roared, raising the tea cup and about to throw it to the ground.

Ding Yuhang ran out quickly with quick eyes and hands.

"Clang-" With a sound, Jindi focused all her anger on the poor teacup.

At this time, the housekeeper walked in tremblingly.

"Young Master..."

The butler's voice was very soft, for fear of offending the new head of the household.

"If you fart, hurry up!" Jin Di howled.

"The aunts and wives can't get the money from the internal treasury, and they are making trouble right now..."

The butler's voice became lower and lower.

"What kind of money do they want?! Huh?! What kind of money do they want? Didn't they just issue monthly monthly payments a few days ago?"

Jin Di was furious.

"The ladies said that Feng's Clothing Factory has recently released new styles of clothes and they want to buy them...the monthly quota is not enough..."

"Feng's Feng's Feng's! It's Feng's again! No one of them is allowed to go to Feng's to buy clothes in the future!"

"Then this money..."

"How much do they want?"

"Three thousand taels..."

"Three thousand taels?!"

How much does the Jin family pay per year, and these women ask for three thousand taels? !

"Good good."

Jin Di was laughed out of anger at his concubines.

"You," he stretched out his hand and pointed at the housekeeper, "go over and say it was me who told them to get away from me. Whoever dares to touch me with a copper coin, I will ask her to get out of Jin Mansion tomorrow. I said To do it.”

"Yes!"

The housekeeper responded, looked at Jindi, and stopped talking.

"If there is anything else, please tell me together!" Jin Di said.

"It's...that's..."

The butler hesitated and said nothing.

"Speak!" Jindi ordered.

"That's it... the steward of the Feng family came and said that the tea cup you smashed at the Feng family earlier... was a glass cup that the young master of the Feng family spent a lot of money to buy when doing business with people from the Western Regions. That tea cup... is worth a thousand Two... I want you to compensate..."

Before he finished speaking, Jin Di was so angry that Tianling Gai flew up.

"Go away——!"

The housekeeper didn't dare to say any more and ran out immediately, fearing that Jin Di, who was furious at this moment, would harm Chi Yu.

"what--!"

After the housekeeper left, the entire Jin Mansion was enveloped in Jin Di's rage, and the sound of "ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang" of things continued into the night and could not dissipate for a long time.