The host is messing with moths every day

Chapter 280 I Became the Vicious Female Supporting Sister 15
At night, Qian Xian came to the county town again, and this time she was going to the wine shop.

There is a yard behind this shop. There are candles flickering in the room. Standing outside the papered window, one can vaguely hear what the people inside are talking about.

"...Although the He family is a small family, but they can spend money to open a restaurant, which shows that the family is well-off. It stands to reason that you should make more friends when you do business. It's a pity that you ran into the Zhou family, alas! We really can't afford to offend ah……"

It was the voice of the shopkeeper of the wine shop. In the room, he swung his wine glass and drank it with his head raised.

The woman next to him was about his age, with her hair pulled up and her clothes plain.

She was carrying a plate of peanuts and placed it heavily in front of him.

"Knowing that the Zhou family can't afford to offend, then you should rot these things in your stomach, and don't tell anyone, so as not to cause trouble to your upper body!"

The shopkeeper was mostly sober, "Yes, yes, what Madam said is true, I just pretend I don't know anything, and I won't tell anyone..."

Qian Xian found the root cause and touched Zhou's house overnight.

The luxury here can be compared to the county magistrate's mansion, and there is even a small garden.

Qian Xian avoided the patrolling servants, flew over the eaves and walls to the roof of the main house, and lifted a brick.

The lights in the house were not turned off, and Mr. Zhou was sitting on the seat, fiddling with the abacus, as if checking the ledger.

Standing next to him was a man who seemed to be the housekeeper, with a flattering expression on his master's shrewd and treacherous face.

"Master, you really have the foresight! If the He family's wine is cut off, their restaurant will not be able to open! A restaurant, a restaurant, can it be called a restaurant without wine?"

Mr. Zhou laughed out loud, and after laughing, he couldn't hide the smug look in the corner of his eyes.

"Master, the most foresight thing I did was to marry my daughter to Qian Zhifan! Otherwise, how can I bully others today!"

The butler groveled and flattered.

"How do you call this bullying? It is clear that the He family wants to make black-hearted money, and you are doing harm for the people of Pingxi County! If you want me to say, the county magistrate has to thank you, old man!"

Mr. Zhou couldn't stop laughing, he picked up the smallest piece of silver from the broken silver at hand, and threw it to the housekeeper.

"Master, I am in a good mood today, this is your reward!"

The butler caught it with both hands, holding the broken silver the size of a finger, bending over more than ninety degrees, "Thank you, master!"

The two master and servant distorted the facts here, but they didn't know that everything they said was heard by Qian Xian.

"The bad luck talisman in the cultivation world has never been used! Since you guys insist on bumping into each other, I can only try my hand at you!"

Qian Xian took out two chapter talismans from the space, and stuck them on the backs of the two people in the room while they were not paying attention.

The power of the bad luck talisman is not great. It was created for tricks. Once used, it will become invisible. Even the monks who established the foundation can't detect it, let alone a mortal like Mr. Zhou.

By the way, this talisman has a bug, it will define bad luck according to the good and evil of the user.

In other words, if a kind person is stuck with this talisman, the unlucky degree will be very low; on the contrary, if a person who has done all kinds of bad things encounters this talisman, he will be very unlucky and even affect his future fortune.

Qian Xian clapped her little hands, stood up from the roof, and looked down at the two people in the room.

"I hope you can spend twelve hours happily, don't thank me too much!"

The bad luck charm is valid for 24 hours, exactly one day and one night.

It was too late tonight, Qian Xian had no interest in watching other people sleep, so she went back to He's house, planning to watch the fun again tomorrow!
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The father-in-law of the magistrate of Pingxi County is completely famous, not because of anything else, but because of his unlucky degree, anyone who heard the rumors is amazed!
The version heard by people outside is not detailed, but those who work in Zhou's house, especially the night guards, suspect that Mr. Zhou has suffered retribution.

Mr. Zhou was almost bitten by a poisonous snake while sleeping, and he was terrified all night, waking up from sleep;

It was clearly spring, but some mosquitoes came out inexplicably, and bit his whole body, which was painful and itchy, and almost disfigured;
I finally fell asleep, but it was time to get up, and I couldn’t get up, because today an important businessman came to discuss cooperation;
Woke up early and drank a glass of water, choked for half an hour;
Afraid of missing time, I didn't have time to have breakfast, but when I was going out, I fell, not to mention falling on the ground, and my left leg was broken...

Not only Mr. Zhou, but also the housekeeper of the Zhou family, suddenly contracted a cold and became ill.

The story of the master and the servant quickly reached the merchant's ears. Merchants value metaphysics. There is no doubt that the cooperation that Mr. Zhou had been thinking about was gone.

Everything went well for the He family, they got the new plaque, hung it up early in the morning, set off two more firecrackers, and opened in a prosperous manner.

Except for He Cuicui who was going to school, all the He family members came.

Qian Yuan wanted to help them, but was kicked out.

Mrs. Zhao's original words were, "Xiangyuan has never been to the county seat, so go shopping now, the restaurants don't need your child's help."

He Jincheng was watched by Mr. He. Mr. He was in charge of collecting money, keeping accounts and clearing the table, while Mrs. Zhao and Mrs. Li were in charge of cooking and serving the dishes.

There were not many customers on the first day of opening, and a few people were completely busy.

Qian Yuan, who was relatively free, strolled to Zhou Mansion, took out a small notebook, and conducted an investigation on the effectiveness of bad luck charms.

As for the results of the investigation, she rated it as "acceptable".

Before she could leave the Zhou family's house, she heard the temporary housekeeper rushing in and heading straight for the main house with her robes lifted.

"Master, master, something is wrong! Something happened to the restaurant!"

Before entering the door, the temporary housekeeper yelled.

Qian Xian raised her eyebrows, sat down on the wall again, and planned to continue watching.

Unless it is a person who has committed a heinous crime, he will not be implicated by the bad luck talisman.

"What's it called?! Do you think this is a vegetable market?! This is the Zhou Mansion! Can you act like a housekeeper?!"

Mr. Zhou sat on the main seat, already in a bad mood, and gave a lecture to the oncoming temporary housekeeper.

It so happened that at this moment, the temporary housekeeper tripped over the threshold and fell to the ground in front of Mr. Zhou.

He hurriedly got up from the ground, "Master, something really happened! People are going to die in the restaurant!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mr. Zhou slipped from the chair and caused a second injury to his fractured left leg.

"what--"

After a meal, Mr. Zhou didn't even care about asking for a doctor. He grabbed the temporary housekeeper's collar with trembling hands, his eyes were fierce.

"You tell me again, what happened to the restaurant?"

The temporary housekeeper swallowed, not daring to exaggerate any more, and confessed honestly.

"The censor brought by the Ninth Prince suddenly became interested today. He came to our restaurant for dinner, but before he finished eating, he foamed at the mouth and fell unconscious. Many people saw it..."

Few people knew that Ji Xuanchen was the Ninth Prince, but Qian Zhifan had received the news in advance, and also disclosed the matter to Mr. Zhou.

Therefore, everyone in the Zhou family knew that the Beijing official who came from the county recently was one of the most favored princes in the court and most likely to inherit the throne.

(End of this chapter)