The mercenary queen traveled through time and space to ancient times and only wanted to farm

"Miss, I understand."

After the two of them finished talking, one of them pounced on the young man in his twenties who had just fought with the maid.

The other one flew to Chen Qingxin and reached out to grab her shoulder.

Chen Qingxin pushed the shopkeeper to a safe distance and kicked with his right foot.

Zhang Si arched his back, took a few steps back, and fell on his butt. The man's face twisted in pain.

Several onlookers were unable to avoid the situation and were thrown all over the place.

Miss Zhang stood there in horror, screaming:

"You... actually dared to hit my people?

Zhang San, tie this bitch back to me!

I will make her wish she could neither live nor die!

Bitch, if the tiger doesn't show its might, do you think I'm a sick cat?"

Chen Qingxin sneered in his heart: She has already said the lines she was going to say, so what should I say?

When the Zhang family maid saw her mistress getting angry, she immediately got up and ran behind her master to tempt her:

"Miss, it's all that country bumpkin's fault. She doesn't give you any face at all and doesn't take our Zhang family seriously. She is simply courting death!"

"Well, this sentence is quite to my liking. Since she is seeking death, let's fulfill her wish!" Miss Zhang snorted coldly with gritted teeth.

After she finished speaking, she waved her jade hand, and several burly men pounced towards Chen Qingxin with ferocious looks.

A playful arc appeared at the corner of Chen Qingxin's lips: "Haha!" He raised his head and moved quickly out of the store.

"Run!" Some people in the crowd cheered her on, telling her to run away as soon as possible.

"Want to leave? No way!" Zhang Xiaoying chased after him angrily.

The guards caught up with Chen Qingxin before their master.

Chen Qingxin raised the corner of his lips. He seemed to be at ease fighting against seven or eight strong men who were more than twice his size.

Today, Chen Qingxin came out late to begin with, and spent quite a bit of time arguing with Miss Zhang in the grocery store.

While she was fighting with the man, she secretly glanced at her watch and found that it was already 11:40. She felt a little impatient and applied a little more force on her hands.

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As usual, Chen Qingsong took advantage of the lunch break to leave the academy with his friends and prepare to go to a restaurant for dinner.

When his third uncle was alive, he had 1200 coins in pocket money every month, which was equivalent to his father's monthly salary.

The living expenses of the brothers Qingbai and Qingbao combined are not as much as his alone.

It can be seen how outrageous it is that Chen Lai is partial to him, the eldest grandson!

From frugality to luxury is easy, from luxury to frugality.

Chen Qingsong, who was used to spending lavishly, never reduced his expenses no matter how his family was doing.

In the past month, I only went back a few times, and each time I went was just for pocket money.

When it comes to giving money, grandma is obviously not as generous as when uncle three is around. Sometimes she even nags that the family has little income, and that every penny spent is a penny less, so he should be frugal.

I'm already very frugal, okay?

It was all the fault of the farmhand named Chen Guanghui, who did not take good care of himself and disappeared for no reason, causing his family to lose its main source of income.

What a useless, short-lived guy. Didn’t he die early? Is it really necessary to worry about having a meal?

He had heard his father and mother discuss that the man was not from their Chen family at all.

Before he even entered the restaurant, he saw his cousin, who was said to be omnipotent now, having a big fight with the Zhang family.

He was thankful in his heart: Fortunately, he broke off the relationship with that family, otherwise he would definitely be dragged down by them.

Is Mr. Zhang so easy to mess with?

It is said that the county magistrate gave him some leeway, so this little girl is just asking for her life to be too long?

However, it’s better that the troublemaker is dead. See what she can do.

"Brother Chen, are you okay?" Cui Lianghao asked worriedly when he saw his friend's gloomy face.

Chen Qingsong waved his hand: "It's okay, let's go eat, it's none of our business."

He suddenly thought of a good idea to earn money and improve the food quality:

If he could reveal that girl's information to Miss Zhang, the reward would be enough for his living expenses for half a year, right?

Thinking of this, he walked into the restaurant with great interest.

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Chen Qingxin had already noticed an unfriendly gaze directed at him.

When fighting with others, I took a moment to glance at them and thought to myself:

I really didn't check the almanac today. I encountered a idiot who provoked me when I was buying things; even when I was fighting, I encountered this person who slipped through the net.

Looking at him like that, you can tell he's up to something bad.

I went through all the possibilities in my mind and finally decided:

He wanted to use Zhang Xiaoying to deal with her, or even their entire family.

Well, if the man named Zhang really finds their house, then everyone in the old house will be punished twice as much, and Chen Qingsong's path to the imperial examination will be completely ruined.

The Dashun Dynasty did not allow imperial examinations for the disabled.

How to do?

It's his own choice, it's not her fault.

While Chen Qingxin was dealing with this group of guards, his thoughts were racing.

Because he was absent-minded and hit too hard, the guards fell to the ground, wailing.

Chen Qingxin took out a piece of natural wet tissue, wiped his hands, and smiled innocently:

"I'm sorry, I didn't hold back.

You will be fine if you go home and recuperate. There is no need to worry about your life.

I have something else to do, so I'll excuse you!"

After saying this, he smiled brightly and clasped his fists to the onlookers:

"I am very polite. Thank you for your kind words!"

It seems that there was no such thing as "Versailles" in ancient times. When the onlookers heard this, they all laughed and said, "You're welcome, young lady!"

"Whose girl is this? How interesting!"

"Whose? It's not yours, and it's not mine either.

Why are you asking so many questions? Don’t you know that curiosity kills the cat? "

"I just think she's quirky and endearing.

I wonder what kind of family can raise such a wise child? "

"Who wouldn't want such a capable little girl who knows when to act and when to retreat? It's a pity that all the good kids are from other families."

"Let's go back and eat. Everyone has left and there's nothing to see. What's the point of standing here? Are you here to see that old man who owns the grocery store?"

Everyone dispersed in a hurry.

Chen Qingxin, who had already walked several feet away, listened to the discussions of the crowd and narrowed his eyes slightly.

At this time, Miss Zhang had already led her entourage to try to chase her.

As a result, the distance between them became farther and farther. She was so angry that she pointed at Chen Qingxin's receding back and cursed:

"Bitch! Are you waiting for me?

If I don’t want you to look good, my surname is not Zhang!

Go back home! You bunch of rubbish!

What’s the point of raising you?

You can't even beat a little bitch?"

"Bitch, just wait and see. Who's afraid of who? Stupid." Chen Qingxin fought back with all his internal energy without showing any weakness.

Chen Qingsong saw it all through the restaurant window.

He sneered in his heart: "Do you really think you are omnipotent? You will suffer the consequences in the future."

Chen Qingxin looked towards the window and quickly left the area with an expressionless face.

She felt that Qingfeng Town was a little unfriendly to her, so she decided to go to the county town to buy things.

It is only 20 miles away from the county town and can be reached in half an hour.

Once you make up your mind, move towards your goal.