Sang Tianjiao girl is a little sweet

Chapter 133
Xing'er learned that Hua Qian was going out, so she naturally wanted to follow.

The Chen family and the village head don't care much about her now, as long as she doesn't do bad things, she will go out whenever she likes.

In the past two months, Xing'er brought back a lot of money.

The village chief was still suspicious, so he quietly went to the county seat to inquire about the Plum Blossom Pavilion, and he was relieved if it really happened as Xing'er said.

The village chief only told Mrs. Chen about this, but he didn't dare to tell Xing'er, otherwise, she would have to complain a few words.

"Grandpa, grandma, I'm going out." After Xing'er finished speaking, she put on her cloak and left.

When Lan came out of the room, seeing Xing'er's complacent look, she snorted softly, turned and went back into the room.

Standing under the eaves and watching Xing'er leave, Chen did not miss Lan's expression, and became more and more dissatisfied with her.

When she arrived in town, Hua Qian couldn't help but visit her family's cloth shop.

However, what she didn't expect was that the business of Buzhuang was very sluggish, and no one came to the door for a long time.

Hua Qian walked in, saw Uncle Fu's sad face, and asked, "Uncle Fu, is something wrong?"

Uncle Fu, who was thinking about something, was startled when he heard Hua Qian's voice, "Miss...you...why are you here?"

Hua Qian took a look at the situation in the cloth village, and said, "Uncle Fu, what happened?"

"I..." Uncle Fu sighed, and then told Hua Qian about Buzhuang's recent affairs.

"Some time ago, a boss knew that the master had a connection, so he ordered ten pieces of brocade from him. Who knows, when the delivery was made a few days ago, the cloth was flawed. But on the day the master sent the goods back, I checked them all, and the cloth was all damaged. It's perfect..."

After Fu Bo finished speaking, he stood by the side in a daze, waiting for Hua Qian to make a decision.

After thinking for a while, Hua Qian asked, "During this time, has anyone been to the Cloth Village?"

After Hua Qian asked this question, Uncle Fu remembered someone, frowned and said, "My uncle came here in the first half month, and he also helped me look around the shop during the period."

This makes sense.

"Why did he look around the shop for you?" Hua Qian asked suspiciously.

Uncle Fu said with a face of shame: "I didn't know what I ate that day, and I kept having stomach troubles, so when the uncle came, I asked him to look at the shop and went to the medical clinic."

It seems that this matter is most likely a trick of Huafugui.

Hua Qian thought about it for a while, but didn't speak.

Xiaoyue standing behind her was very nervous, deeply afraid that Hua Qian would take her anger out on her father.

Feeling Xiaoyue's nervousness, Hua Qian smiled and patted her on the shoulder, "Silly girl, your lady will not drive your father away."

When Xiaoyue heard this, she was moved and said, "I knew Miss is a good person."

This silly girl.

Hua Qian smiled helplessly, looked at Uncle Fu and said, "Take me to see those ten pieces of brocade."

After Hua Qian saw the flawed brocade, she frowned slightly, and thought: This look is man-made, it seems that Hua Fugui must have done this.

"Uncle Fu, there is a flaw in this brocade, the boss who ordered it wants to return it?" Hua Qian asked.

This was exactly what Fubo was worried about, so he didn't hide it from Hua Qian, and said truthfully:
"It's a small matter to return the goods. Now we can't deliver the goods on time. He wants us to compensate him [-] taels of silver."

Uncle Fu sighed, and said again: "I have already written to the master, and the new goods will not be delivered until half a month later."

"Can you sign the contract?" As long as there is no black and white, I am not afraid of him making trouble.

Uncle Fu slapped his forehead and said, "Master left in a hurry and didn't sign a contract with him. However, he did accept a deposit of 3000 taels from that boss."

The two were talking when there was noise outside.

When Uncle Fu heard the voice, he said with an extremely ugly face: "Miss, it is the boss who is making trouble outside."

Hua Qian was flipping through the cloth, she frowned slightly, and said, "Follow me to meet him."

The three little girls, Xiaoyue, Meixue, and Xing'er, were outside to deal with them. However, they had never seen such guests, and they yelled at them to lose money as soon as they came. No wonder no one in Buzhuang dared to come in.

Standing behind the curtain connecting the store and the backyard, Hua Qian stopped and asked, "Uncle Fu, does he come to make trouble every day?"

"Since we failed to deliver the goods to him that day, we have been making trouble every day. Our cloth shop can't do business at all." Uncle Fu said angrily, but there was nothing he could do.

Hua Qian raised her eyebrows, walked out with a smile, and said, "Boss, I don't know your last name?"

The middle-aged man who was making a noise heard Hua Qian's question and turned to look at her. Seeing that it was a little girl, he couldn't help but despise her, "It doesn't matter what my last name is."

"I am the daughter of the owner of the cloth shop. If my father is not here, I am the one who decides." Hua Qian said slowly, without any anger.

The middle-aged man snorted softly, sized Hua Qian up, and said, "My surname is Wang, you can just call me Shopkeeper Wang."

"It turned out to be Shopkeeper Wang. I don't know why you came to our cloth village to make trouble?" Hua Qian asked pretending not to know the reason.

Shopkeeper Wang didn't say anything about it, but only looked down on Hua Qian more and more.

It's really stupid to dare to stand up and take charge without knowing what's going on in your own shop.

"The thing is like this..." Shopkeeper Wang briefly explained the matter.

After hearing this, Hua Qian pretended to be suddenly enlightened, and begged in a low voice, "Shopkeeper Wang, if you wait a little longer, my father will bring back new products."

"That's not acceptable. My goods are urgently needed by others. Now I can't deliver them on time. How heavy my loss is. Can you afford it?" Shopkeeper Wang said aggressively.

Hua Qian pretended to flinch, and asked, "How much...how much?"

Shopkeeper Wang's original intention was to ask for money, but now that Hua Qian brought it up, he would naturally not be polite, "3 taels."

"What!" Uncle Fu stared at Shopkeeper Wang in surprise, "You only said 3 taels a few days ago, why is it [-] taels now?"

Shopkeeper Wang played with the thumb pull, and said proudly: "It's almost the end of the year, don't you know that prices have risen? 3 taels is already cheaper for you."

"This..." Uncle Fu was so angry that he had nothing to say, and he blamed himself for not being optimistic about the store, otherwise such a thing would never have happened.

Hua Qian thought about the ten bolts of cloud brocade. Although there were flaws, she had a clothing workshop and re-weaved them with a loom. The quality must be better than the current one.

However, she didn't want to take advantage of the shopkeeper Wang in front of her, so she said, "Treasurer Wang, a small cloth shop like ours can't afford 3 taels. However, I have an idea."

Shopkeeper Wang became interested when he heard it, and asked, "What's your idea, let me tell you."

What you've been waiting for.

"Treasurer Wang, you and my father didn't sign any contract when ordering. It stands to reason that if something like this happens, we can completely deny it."

"What did you say?" Shopkeeper Wang's face darkened, he stared at Hua Qian and said, "Although there is no contract, I paid a deposit of 3000 taels, and there is a witness present."

Hua Qian smiled, and didn't take the witness that shopkeeper Wang said into her heart, and said, "If you want, we can compensate you 1 taels, and there will be nothing more."

(End of this chapter)