Escape to Farmland: A vicious stepmother dressed as a villain

Mo Qingcheng raised her eyebrows: "It depends on Boss Qian's sincerity..."

Qian Mansheng took a deep breath, stretched out two fingers weakly, then retracted them and changed them to three fingers: "Three hundred, how about it?"

Mo Qingcheng raised his foot, Qian Mansheng gritted his teeth: "500 taels, no more."

"Deal!" Mo Qingcheng raised his lips, three hundred is the bottom line, and the extra is to add new clothes to the children.

Qian Mansheng took out a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and the two signed a contract. Both parties signed and pressed their fingerprints.

Shangguan Yichen's eyes flickered slightly, his mother came out and transferred 500 taels?

Erdi mother, when did money transfer so easily?

Qian Mansheng was so distressed that he packed a basket of pastries and delivered them downstairs himself.

Mo Qingcheng waved his little hand, happy to cooperate, walked to the side of the carriage with the sincere smile of the second brother, and rewarded the second brother with a piece of silver.

The second brother was pleasantly surprised, and quickly saluted: "Thank you Madam for the reward!"

As soon as he raised his head, two fierce eyes stared at him, which made the second brother tremble with fright.

Cyclops lifted the curtain of the car, Mo Qingcheng and Shangguan Yichen got into the carriage, and ordered to go to the Lin's shop.

Lin Feifei was very surprised when she received the gifts from Mo Qingcheng, a plate of braised pork liver and a plate of pork head.

Unexpectedly, three days later, these two things became popular in Yutang Town, and faintly spread to the capital...

Mo Qingcheng had a secret talk with Lin Feifei, and took a bag of magical seeds, and went straight to Fengyuan Cloth Village. The shopkeeper was Lin Feifei's best friend, Bei Gonglan, the eldest lady of the Beigong family in Qingli Country, who was as wealthy as an enemy.

Bei Gonglan is a cold beauty. A quarter of an hour ago, Lin Feifei's personal maid came to deliver the letter, and Mrs. Mo came to buy cloth. No matter how much she bought, she would try to get as much discount as possible.

Mo Qingcheng's mother and son were warmly received, and the embroiderers and assistants in the cloth shop were dumbfounded. Is this still the usual cold and frosty Miss Beigong?

Could it be that someone changed the core?

Although this kind of thing is just hearsay, the eldest lady's behavior today is very abnormal, which has to be doubted.

Sincerity is too expensive, and the style is not satisfactory. Mo Qingcheng found that white cotton cloth costs four cents a foot, which is really not cheap.

Coarse cloth is a little more expensive, six cents a foot, and twenty pieces are needed, so it is more comfortable to wear for work.

The silk and satin are twenty cents a foot, and I want four pieces.

A piece of cloth is about forty feet. Mo Qingcheng bought some rags and took out ten taels of silver.

Shangguan Yichen frowned slightly, mother is really a prodigal, the clothes on her... seem too old...

The man and Cyclops loaded the cloth into the carriage and went straight to Fang Yidao's butcher's shop.

Brother and sister Fang Yidao were chatting, when they saw Mo Qingcheng's figure, they immediately greeted him enthusiastically.

"Beautiful sister, mother told you to go home no matter what." Fang Lian grabbed Mo Qingcheng's hand, for fear that she would run away.

Mo Qingcheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Okay, big sister will follow you to visit my aunt."

Fang Lian stuck out her tongue: "Little brother, you and brother are waiting here..."

Shangguan Yichen's eyes flickered slightly, his expression was displeased, who is coming to rob mother?

snort!

Fang Yidao wanted to find a topic to talk to Shangguan Yichen, but he chatted to death within a few words, feeling embarrassed for a while.

The one-eyed dragon waited for Fang Yidao ferociously, his warning was full of meaning, boy, dare to touch a finger of my young master, and let you find the King of Hades for tea.

After a stick of incense, Fang Lian jumped up and took Mo Qingcheng's hand, and came back with a smile.

"Brother, mother said that today's meat money is gone..."

Mo Qingcheng: "..."

Little girl, the ability to open your eyes and tell nonsense... This instructor can't catch up with you.

Fang didn't pierce it with a single knife, and moved the rest of the meat to the carriage, and waved his hand: "Ms. Mo, it's dark and the road is slippery, let's go."

Mo Qingcheng who is grateful: "..."