I became the villain's deceased wife

Time flies and it is already the twelfth lunar month.

Xie Yunzhe had been recovering from his injury for two months. The wound on his shoulder had healed, except that his left arm was still not very flexible. He looked like a healthy man now.

As the college entrance examination was approaching, he decided to go to Qingshan Academy to study after the new year.

Several major events also took place in the small Fenglin County:

First, the chili cooperative jointly established by Song Tian and Zuixianlou was officially established.

County magistrate Xu Changshou also made mobilization efforts at the opening ceremony.

It is said that Mr. Yang of Zuixianlou and Mr. Song Tian of Tiantian Restaurant are both honest and trustworthy merchants, so anyone who is interested can participate with confidence.

To show sincerity.

A promise was also made that those who participated in the land reclamation in the first year would be exempted from rent for three years.

The number of applicants has increased significantly.

All the pepper seeds that Song Tian prepared in the first year were sold out.

Then another murder occurred in the county town, and Song Tian knew the deceased.

He was the Niu family's housekeeper, Qian San, who had beaten Xie Yao so hard that she couldn't get out of bed, and who also often abused Song Jiao.

Two men who had relationships with Song Jiao got into trouble one after another, and Song Tian once suspected that it was Song Jiao who was responsible this time.

But according to the detectives, Qian San went out to drink at night and was bitten by a mad dog on the way home. He contracted hydrophobia (rabies) and died.

To this end, Captain Zhang also carried out a special dog catching and clearing operation to reassure the people.

Hao'er was afraid that Xianfeng would run away and get into trouble, so he kept him on a leash for those days, which is how he escaped.

There is another thing. Jishengtang quietly occupied the pharmaceutical market. Cirentang, which had previously relied on high prices for its monopoly, gradually declined. Later, price cuts failed to reverse its losses.

Finally, they were closed one by one.

The people cheered, because medical treatment was no longer exclusive to the rich, and ordinary people could afford it.

Even the poor can get their medical and medicine fees reduced or waived.

But as the boss of Cirentang, the country squire Huang Jiadong was not happy.

The pharmaceutical industry had always been one of his most profitable businesses, but now it had suddenly collapsed.

He couldn't swallow this humiliation at the hands of that evil woman Song Tian and that old man Liu Shouren!

But he also promised Xie Yunzhe that he would not touch that little girl.

He felt a little suffocated.

After thinking it over, I realized that I couldn't be so cowardly as to swallow my anger in silence.

So, this day.

He once again mobilized a large group of guards and visited Song Tian's small restaurant.

The diners who were having dinner were dispersed. Huang Jiadong sat in the middle of the hall. Seventeen and a group of guards holding knives and swords stood on both sides, looking ferocious.

Song Tian sighed in despair.

The last time this guy came, her shop had no business for half a month.

Thanks to Kong Que's amazing operation, customers were regained.

Kong Que is not here this time. Does this King of Hell want to bankrupt her?

"Master Huang, our temple is small.

There is nothing to your taste.

otherwise……

Would you like to move somewhere else first?"

Some time ago, I heard that many Cirentang churches in various places were closing down, and Song Tian was thinking that Huang Jiadong would definitely react.

Unexpectedly, it was directed at her.

Also.

After all, Jishengtang now has the support of the imperial merchants Liang family and Yun Haichao behind it.

Huang Jiadong dare not offend easily.

The only way to vent my anger is to pinch her like a soft persimmon!

Poor thing, her little shop has only been profitable for two months. Is it going to close again?

"Humph!

Why, Miss Song's business is booming and the restaurant is always full every day.

You don’t have any dishes that suit your taste when I come?

You have something against me!"

Huang Jiadong squinted his eyes at Song Tian and slammed the tea bowl in his hand!

Seventeen immediately drew his knife and stared at Song Tian.

The guards behind him followed suit, drawing their swords and glaring at Song Tian.

Wang Tieshan was frightened, but he didn't dare to move forward!

Song Tian snorted inwardly.

Isn't it just to teach her a lesson?

She just has to endure it!

"Since Mr. Huang doesn't mind our humble little shop, I will naturally entertain you."

She reluctantly gave a half-bow:

"Please wait a moment, gentlemen!"

"Girl Tian, ​​this...what should I do?"

Wang Tieshan and his son were in the kitchen, looking at Song Tian who came in with worried eyes.

Song Tian was also at a loss.

She and Liu Shouren took over Cirentang, which was owned by him. Could it be that Huang Jiadong also wanted to take over her shop to vent his anger?

But he was a country gentleman with a big tree to lean on. In addition to the Ciren Hall, he also had many other businesses such as water transport...

and many more!

She seemed to know what to do.

"Brother Wang, please go to the county government office and find Captain Zhang and ask him to help pass a message to the county magistrate..."

After a stick of incense.

In front of Huang Jiadong was a bowl of beef noodles and two side dishes.

"I came all the way here to support you, and this is how you treat me!"

Huang Jiadong looked at the large coarse porcelain bowl in front of him, with contempt clearly visible on his face.

Song Tian bowed with a stern face:

"This is the signature dish of my shop. I sell no less than a hundred bowls every day. If Mr. Huang feels that it is too shabby, he can try another restaurant."

She didn't welcome him.

Huang Jiadong smiled sarcastically.

He picked up the chopsticks and picked at the rice noodles in the bowl with disdain.

"At least I came here to eat seriously.

It's okay that your thing is shabby.

I have so many people..."

He turned around and glanced at the group of guards following behind him.

"You only have one bowl like this?

Do you think Seventeen and the others are not worthy of eating your food?"

"Shh!"

Seventeen had a cold face and drew his sword again.

The guards behind him followed suit and drew their swords in unison.

Song Tian felt bored.

Isn't it just a threat?

She has gotten used to it with Mo Bai.

This bunch of little brothers who have no momentum at all are not worth mentioning at all.

“They are just Mr. Huang’s guards, so there is no reason for them to dine with their master.

Mr. Huang, please try my signature dish first to see if it suits your taste. If you think it is delicious, I will serve it to the guards later."

It's obvious that these people are not here to eat sincerely.

Too much.

waste!

Huang Jiadong just came to scare Song Tian and would not really do anything to her.

Now it seems that there is little effect, which is quite boring.

So he waved his hand and asked Seventeen and the others to leave.

Then I picked up a handful of rice noodles out of boredom:

"Do you know why I came to see you today?"

Song Tian sneered twice:

“I was the one who took the lead in reopening Jishengtang and snatched Mr. Huang’s business.

Mr. Huang will fight back and leave me nothing to do!"

Huang Jiadong slurped a mouthful of rice noodles and was stunned for a moment.

laughed:

"No wonder Xie Lang thinks so highly of you, you are really smart."

He pointed to the contents of the coarse porcelain bowl:

"this……

What is it made of?

It’s quite delicious.

Song Tian replied lazily:

"It's rice."

Then he reminded:

“If Master Huang wanted to fight back, you’ve already done it.

Since your arrival, the regular customers of our shop are afraid to come again for a while.

Are you satisfied with this result?"

Huang Jiadong was enjoying the meal so much that his lips were red and shiny from the spicy food.

"Well, that's all right.

Your sign is very much to my taste.

I may bother you more often in the future, so Madam Song, you should be prepared!"

I have to say that this girl is really interesting. She can make ordinary rice so delicious.

He has plenty of time anyway, so he might as well take some time to play with her.

Song Tian's face fell.

Are you really competing with her?

Just as I was about to say something else, two people suddenly walked in from outside the door.

"Mr. Huang may not be able to be so leisurely and elegant now. It is almost the end of the year and the county is conducting a large-scale tax inspection.

You'd better cooperate with me to check the accounts!"

County magistrate Xu Changshou took steady steps and saluted Huang Jiadong.