Sang Tianjiao girl is a little sweet

Chapter 385 Transferring Hatred 2
After eating, Hua Qian asked the price of Hua Jin: "Miss Zi, what is the price of each piece of Hua Jin in the palace?"

Nangong Zi wiped her mouth and gave Hua Qian a light look: "Aren't you not concerned?"

"There's no one who doesn't care about money in business. If Miss Zi doesn't tell me, I can't help it." After Hua Qian finished speaking, she made a gesture to get up and leave.

"1000 taels per horse..." Nangong Zi deliberately paused, seeing Hua Qian's expression changed, and said again: "...1000 taels of gold."

Hua Qian's face changed from gloomy to a smile, and she said, "This price is still acceptable."

It's a pity that Hua Qian was a little early to be happy.

"Hua Qian, you don't belong to the 1000 taels of gold alone. Tell me, how much do you plan to share with me?" Nangong Zi took the tea brought by the maid, took a sip, and observed Hua Qian's changes with her eyes. .

Sitting on the chair, Hua Qian supported her chin with one hand, without looking at Nangong Zi: "I will give you 2000 taels for each horse."

Upon hearing this, Nangong Zi almost swept the bowls and chopsticks off the table, gritted his teeth and said, "I want half of it!"

"1000 taels per horse!" Not to be outdone, Hua Qian lowered the price.

"You... 3000 taels!" Nangong Zi was so angry that his face was distorted.

Hua Qian turned a blind eye to this, and said again: "500 taels!"

"You..." Nangong Zi was so depressed that he was about to counter the price, but was gently pulled by the maid beside him.

Nangong Zi was silent for a while, and then said discouragedly: "As you said, 2000 taels per horse."

"No! It's useless for you to compromise now. I'll give you 1000 taels at most." After Hua Qian finished speaking, she got up and left with a proud face.

Xiao Mian, dare to steal money from me!I can't kill you.

Nangong Zi stood up angrily, and chased after her: "Hua Qian, do you believe that I will wear small shoes for you?"

After walking some distance, Hua Qian stopped and looked back at Nangong Zi with a smile: "You are welcome at any time, but don't forget, you are the one who recommended Hua Jin as a tribute. If I fail, can you be alone?"

"My father and elder brother will protect me." Nangong Zi raised her head and said fearlessly.

Hua Qian shook her head and sighed, suddenly felt that although Nangong Zi was in the royal family, her thoughts were too simple.

This is enough to show that King Ping really dotes on this daughter, otherwise, how could she live such a simple and reckless life.

"I hope your father and brother can protect you forever." After Hua Qian finished speaking, she turned around and left.

At this time, the maid behind Nangong Zi stepped forward to support her arm: "Princess, you have been driving for several days, you should go to rest first."

Stuffy, Nangong Zi withdrew her gaze, and said angrily, "Let's go."

Damn girl, just wait and see!
Nangong Purple Queen angrily went back to the room where she lived to rest.

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Hua Qian, who returned to the backyard, went straight to the bedroom, wanting to share this bad news with Yue Xia.

Yue Xia already knew what happened outside from Heizi's mouth, when she saw Hua Qian came back, she stepped forward and held her hand: "Aren't you angry?"

"It's just a preacher, how capable he is." Thinking of Eunuch Guo's face, Hua Qian only smiled, but really didn't take him seriously.

Yue Xia knows that Hua Qian is not the kind of person who cares about everything, but he can't wait to kill Eunuch Guo.

For daring to call his crazy girl a 'pariah', he should be hacked into pieces!
Feeling the anger emanating from Yue Xia, Hua Qian knew that he must have known what Eunuch Guo scolded her.

"It's just a eunuch, so don't make trouble for him or kill him impulsively. After all, he is also someone close to the queen mother, so we shouldn't cause trouble." Hua Qian said, staring into Yue Xia's eyes.

Facing Shang Huaqian's worried eyes, most of Yue Xia's anger dissipated: "...Listen to you."

Afterwards, the two went to the cubicle study to talk.

Because Huajin will be tributed next spring, without silk as the raw material, Huaqian can't weave it with the garment cabinet in hand.

The amount of silk needed for two hundred pieces of Huajin is not a small amount. The ten acres of mulberry fields she planted can produce two hundred pieces of silkworms a year after feeding them.

However, most of July is over now, and August is about to come. Once the silkworms pass the Double Ninth Festival, it is not suitable to raise silkworms.

Even if she has a clothing store, the mulberry leaves all start to wither and turn yellow after late autumn.

After hearing Hua Qian's words, Yue Xia Ning brows thought about it, and said: "Shu Yang also raises silkworms, let's talk to him if we can sell his silk to us."

When Hua Qian heard it, her eyes lit up immediately: "This is a good idea, and I think we can ask the nearby villagers to plant mulberry trees, and next year we will provide silkworm babies."

"I don't think the villagers are necessarily good at planting mulberry trees. You have to be mentally prepared." Thinking of some villagers in the village who only recognize money and are short-sighted, Yue Xia has a headache.

"Those who follow our family's footsteps will definitely get rich, and those who like to make troubles, let's just leave it alone." After the 'plague' incident, Hua Qian felt helpless to some villagers in the village.

Guyu Town, Du Mansion.

Since Jiang Fei's death, Mrs. Jiang, Jiang Fei's mother, shed tears all day long.

And her life in the Du Mansion was already uncomfortable, but after Jiang Fei's death, her life was even more miserable, even worse than the lowest servants in the mansion.

Du Yichang didn't care about this younger sister either, he only thought that there were servants to take care of him at home, but he didn't know that his first wife often instigated some concubines and maidservants to bully his younger sister.

It would be nice to have simple tea and light meals to fill her stomach every day, but after Jiang Fei died, it was a luxury for her to eat a steamed bun a day.

Madam Jiang, who was tired and hungry from crying, walked towards the kitchen angrily, but when she arrived at the kitchen door, she was stopped by the servants of the Du Mansion: "Grandma, this is not the place for you to come, if you need anything, just ask .”

Madam Jiang could hear such seemingly respectful words every day these days, but after she gave her orders, there was no more to follow.

"I don't dare to tell you, I'll just go in by myself." Mrs. Jiang made a gesture to rush into the kitchen, but was stopped by the gatekeeper, who pushed her to the ground as she was struggling.

Madam Jiang lying on the ground was dizzy and almost fainted: "You..."

At this moment, Du Yingying walked over from the corner, and pretending to be concerned, stepped forward to help Mrs. Jiang: "Auntie, are you alright?"

I didn't expect that idiot Jiang Fei to be so incompetent, he couldn't even kill Hua Qian, since it was something he didn't finish, let his wife continue to do it.

Mrs. Jiang, who was helped up by Du Yingying, looked at her suspiciously, and didn't like her very much in her heart.

"Auntie, I have already found out who killed my cousin, don't you want to know?" Du Yingying's words successfully aroused Madam Jiang's curiosity and hatred.

"Who? Who is it!" Mrs. Jiang tightly grasped Du Yingying's arm, strong resentment and murderous intent popped out of her eyes.

Du Yingying was very satisfied with Mrs. Jiang's reaction, and whispered in her ear: "Hua Qian from Plum Blossom Pavilion, cousin's death has nothing to do with her!"

Seeing Mrs. Jiang's increasingly ferocious and resentful expression, Du Yingying whispered in her ear again: "Even my uncle's death is related to her. That's why my cousin wanted to deal with her, but unfortunately she killed her instead."

"What!" Madame Jiang yelled in disbelief, and then shook Du Yingying's body like crazy: "You knew about this a long time ago, why didn't you tell me, why..."

Du Yingying, who was grabbed by her arms, grinned her teeth in pain, and motioned for the servants to pull Madam Jiang away.

Du Yingying, who was freed, took a step back, took out a package from her sleeve and handed it to Madam Jiang, and said temptingly: "If you want revenge, this package can help you, just put it into Hua Qian's food, She will die within half a month."

(End of this chapter)