Crossing the Qinghe Landlord gl

Xia Jiniang turned her face and saw a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl, wearing double buns and wearing a skirt standing not far away, she looked at the girl with a strange face, and asked doubtfully: "Yes, I don't know, little lady..."

The girl asked again: "Is Mr. Zhang at home?"

"Why are you looking for her?" Xia Jiniang didn't dare to reveal Zhang He's movements easily.

"Could you pass it on, please?" the girl asked again.

Xia Jiniang only felt that the girl's attitude was very strange. Seeing that she was indifferent, the girl took out a letter from her bosom and handed it over: "This slave is here to deliver a letter to Mr. Zhang Lang, I hope you can help to present it to him."

"Whose letter is it?" Xia Jiniang asked, she didn't plan to take the unclear letter for Zhang He.

The girl said: "Yes...it belongs to Sun Ning Zhengdian."

Xia Jiniang took the letter after hesitating for a moment, the girl seemed relieved, bowed and left.

Xia Jiniang looked at her back and pondered for a moment, then said to herself: "Tongchuan? Could it be that you have regarded me as a maid?" She looked at her own attire, and cut it out of the good material in order not to dirty the menstruation. Made clothes, specially changed into coarse linen clothes.

Looking at the letter again, there were no words on it, and when I touched it, there was only a thin piece of folded paper inside.Xia Jiniang couldn't figure out why the people from Sun Ning's main store sent a letter to Zhang He. If it was to settle the accounts of Ziqie, their shopkeeper would also settle the accounts himself, and she was planning to settle the accounts!

After taking the letter back to the room and putting it on the table, Xia Jiniang began to find out the abacus to settle the accounts, but her mind was always troubled by this matter, and she was distracted several times.Apart from the purple melon business, Sun Ning Zhengdian had nothing to do with Zhang He, so how could they let a girl deliver the letter?

Suddenly, there was a jolt in her mind.She almost forgot that the people in Sun Ning Zhengdian are not only the shopkeeper and the assistants, but also those domestic prostitutes with all kinds of postures and charms!

When she asked the girl who sent the letter to Zhang He, the girl hesitated a bit, presumably it was not good to say that she delivered the letter for the lady in public.

It's just why the house prostitute in Sun Ning's main store wrote to Zhang He?

Xia Jiniang's mind suddenly floated Chen Hong's words of persuasion, telling her to be careful not to go to Sun Ning's main store.It was just that she quickly denied this possibility. Others might not believe that Zhang He could only drink and eat there, but she definitely believed in Zhang He.

But what happened to this letter in front of me?Xia Jiniang was curious.Although the letter was not sealed, even if she read it and put it back, Zhang He would not notice it, but she thought that she could not read Zhang He's letter at will.

After calculating for half a day, she couldn't figure anything out, so Xia Jiniang simply put down her abacus, paper and pen, and went to burn firewood to prepare lunch.

Just as he was walking to the door of the kitchen, Chen Hong came over with the child in his arms.When Xia Jiniang saw the baby in swaddling clothes, she was also overjoyed, she stepped forward and said, "Why did my cousin come here with potatoes?"

Li Qingshi originally named his son "Dan'er", but Mrs. Li felt that no matter what kind of egg it was, it was fragile and had a bad meaning, so she asked Li Qingshi to change it.Later, Li Qingshi looked at the potatoes grown in the vegetable field at home, thinking that he had discovered the potatoes anyway, and that they could thrive in such a cold winter, so he changed the child's baby name to "Potatoes".

Chen Hong said to Xia Ji Niang: "Ji Niang, why do you still have the time to burn firewood?"

"……What's wrong?"

Seeing her ignorant look, Chen Hong became a little anxious: "You still ask what's wrong? Do you know that there is a little lady who is asking about Erlang of your family?!"

Xia Jiniang suddenly connected the little lady with the girl who delivered the letter today, and she asked calmly: "Biao sister-in-law, please explain clearly, I am confused."

"Today, a young lady who had never seen her before came to the village. She inquired about your Erlang intentionally or unintentionally when she was chatting with people. She asked several people! Some people saw her leaving in the direction of Mount Efeng. You Is it because your Erlang is behind your back, and—”

Chen Hong didn't finish her sentence, but Xia Jiniang understood what she meant, smiled, and said, "Someone asked about Erlang's affairs, the weird one should be that little lady, I believe Erlang doesn't even know who she is."

Chen Hong didn't take it seriously: "It's hard to say, I advised you to watch him at the beginning, look, people are coming to the door!"

"Biao sister-in-law, I believe her." Xia Jiniang didn't intend to say too much to Chen Hong, these three words were enough to express her attitude and position.

Seeing that Xia Jiniang didn't look nervous at all, Chen Hong didn't want to teach her how to guard Zhang He, so she shifted the topic to the child, chatted for a few words and then went back.

Xia Jiniang sent her away, and was planning to go to the kitchen, but went back into the house with a flick of her foot.

When Zhang He arrived at Xia's house, he found out that Xia Luosi had been back for a few days as soon as he inquired. Xia Da and Xia Cuishi were very happy when they heard that he had left Yuan Jiulang's raw medicine shop.Even the members of the Xia family thought that he should go home to help, after all, he had almost no money to subsidize the family during the years he was away.

Xia Luosi has been picking herbs on the mountain these days. He has only been in the field for half a day and he is so tired that he is out of breath. He would rather go up the mountain to pick herbs.Fortunately, the Xia family had already passed its busiest time, and no one forced him to work in the fields.

"Then what are your plans?" Zhang He asked Xia Luosi again.

Xia Luosi thought for a while and said, "I'll pick some herbs on the mountain and sell them near here."

"I heard Ji Niang said that you want to open a raw medicine shop?"

"How can I open it?" Xia Luosi smiled, "It's just a small wish that can't be fulfilled."

Zhang He asked again: "How much do you know about the identification of herbal medicines and the collection and processing of crude medicines?"

"I have studied in the crude medicine shop for eight years, and many crude medicines require me to collect, process and classify them. I am naturally familiar with them." Xia Luosi didn't dare to speak too much, and said, "But there are still some He seldom asks me to pluck precious crude medicines."

While the two were talking, it was time for Xia's family to eat breakfast, everyone in Xia's family came back, and Xia Jin was awakened from his sleep.When they saw Zhang He, they greeted him indifferently, but they didn't see Xia Jiniang coming back, so they curiously asked why she didn't come back with him.

Zhang He had no choice but to say that Xia Jiniang was not feeling well, and Second Aunt Xia smiled and asked, "Is there any joy?"

Xia Da and Xia Cui's heart moved. Zhang He didn't want to tell her too much, but if he didn't explain, he was afraid that everyone would take it seriously when the news spread. After all, she still remembered the oolong that happened in the Zhang family.

"No such thing." After Zhang He finished speaking, he did not explain, but went to bring in the three watermelons she brought and put them on the table.The watermelon is the size of a football, with smooth skin and obvious lines. It was carefully selected by Zhang He. She and Xia Ji Niang brought it to Xia's family before they tasted it.

"What is this?" Xia Jin asked, he had never seen it, let alone tasted it, he just thought it was very fun to be chubby.

Although everyone in the Xia family had never tasted it, they had seen it and recognized it quickly: "This is a cold melon?!"

"Well, this is grown by myself. It has just grown, so I picked some with Ji Niang." Zhang He smiled slightly.

"You guys planted it yourself? Did you plant a lot?" Sam Xia hurriedly asked, the meaning in it was very obvious.

Zhang He was speechless, Xia Da glanced at his younger brother, and asked Zhang He: "What are you doing planting in the east bed? It's easy to rot when the weather is hot."

"I don't plant much, I just think about the scorching heat. If there are a few cold melons to quench my thirst, it will be fine."

Putting effort into planting just to quench your thirst, ordinary people can't do it.

Xia Jin was a little greedy, and asked Xia Dao: "Ah Weng, can I eat?"

"Yes, let's eat one first to see if it's sweet!" Er Xia said.

Old man Xia also nodded, and Xia Dashi took a knife and divided the watermelon into more than ten parts according to Zhang He's statement.The skin of the watermelon is thin, the flesh is light red and has a sandy pulp. When the watermelon is cut, the table is full of juice.

I don't know who reached out to grab a copy first, the Eight Immortals Table was immediately surrounded, and everyone rushed to grab a copy, but the woman couldn't get it from the outside, and even the old man Xia stared outside.

Xia Da took out two pieces, gave one piece to Old Man Xia, and gave Xia Jin half of the remaining piece. After he took a bite, he gave it to Xia Luosi.

Second Aunt Xia pinched Xia Er and said, "Give me a taste too!"

With the pulp in his mouth, Xia Er said impatiently: "Isn't there more, why are you so anxious!"

So the women waited for a while, but they devoured the few dollars they saved, until only the melon skin remained.They were anxious and annoyed, blaming Xia Luoguan and other young people for their filial piety in their hearts.

"It's so sweet, no wonder cold melon is so expensive!" Xia Er exclaimed.

"That's right, we can afford cold melon!" Sam Xia laughed.

Zhang He stood outside watching the crowd scrambling, feeling that the scene was unprecedented chaos.She brought three watermelons, including those in the system warehouse, so there was no need for them to compete so fiercely.

"Mom, I want to eat too." Xia Ya looked at Xu Shi.

"Hey, we can eat after they finish eating." Xu patted Xia Ya's head.

Xia Da in the room looked at the woman outside, and said: "Open another one, don't grab what we have eaten."

Sam Xia quickly objected: "No way, big brother, let's keep these two. We can open them after two days if we want to eat them. It doesn't matter if they don't eat."

Zhang He couldn't take it anymore, she turned around and went into the kitchen, and took out another watermelon from the system warehouse while no one was paying attention.But Xia's knife was in the main room, and she searched for a long time before finding a blunt knife and cutting the watermelon into 16 yuan.

"Little girl, come here." Zhang He beckoned to Xia Ya, Xia Ya was still looking at the room reluctantly, but still obediently ran over.

When Xia Ya saw the watermelon on the table, she was overjoyed: "Winter melon!"

"After I go out later, you bring your mother in, understand?" Zhang He believes that according to Xu's behavior, she will call all the other women in the Xia family to share the watermelon.

Sure enough, when Zhang He returned to the house, Xia Ya dragged Mrs. Xu into the kitchen.After a while, Mrs. Xu came out and quietly called Xia Cui and Xia Su Niang over.

By the time the men from the Xia family had discussed it, Second Aunt Xia and the others had already eaten two yuan each.Xia Cuishi still remembered Xia Jin, so she gave him one piece, but Xia Jin stayed with Old Man Xia, so she gave another piece to Old Man Xia.

Old man Xia looked at her, so she had no choice but to truthfully say, "It was given to us by the east bed."

Old man Xia didn't say anything, but Xia Er found out that Zhang He didn't give them all the watermelons, so he muttered: "So he still has a few hidden, is he reluctant to give them all to us?"

Zhang He had no expression on his face.Old man Xia touched his mouth after eating the watermelon, and said, "Okay, you're vying to eat cold melon before breakfast, look at your virtues!" He remembered that these people only cared about themselves, if not Xia Da gave him a piece, but he might not be able to taste it.

Zhang He didn't participate in Xia's family affairs, so she called out Xia Luosi and continued to talk about business.

"Ji Niang and I think that since you want to open a raw medicine shop and you have the ability to ensure that you won't catch the wrong medicine and go wrong, you can find a way to open a small raw medicine shop. Don't buy and sell expensive medicinal materials, only sell the medicines you know. Herbs and crude drugs."

"How do you think of a way to open it?"

"Ji Niang can lend you her dowry fee, but it may only be half of it, and you need to find a way for the remaining half."

Although Xia Luosi was moved, but this was Xia Jiniang's dowry, he was worried that without the dowry, her life in Zhang He would not be easy.

Zhang He didn't know what he was thinking, but relayed Xia Jiniang's words, and said, "If you really think about it and can save enough money, you can come to Qinghe Village to find us."

It was already late when he left Xia's house. Zhang He bought some food to fill his stomach at the grass market on the road, and drove nearly two hours back to Qinghe Village.

At this time, the sun was setting and the dusk was heavy.Zhang He pushed open the door and felt that the house was quieter, so he called out: "Ji Niang, Lu'er."

Zhang Xian rushed out from the house and said, "Second Brother is back!"

"Where's your second sister-in-law?"

"Second sister-in-law is not feeling well, she is resting in the room."

Zhang He was surprised, Xia Jiniang was fine when she went out, why did she say she was unwell when she came back?Zhang He didn't know what happened when she went out, but Xia Jiniang was not feeling well, so she hurried back into the house without thinking about anything else.

The author has something to say: The darkest watermelon I’ve ever eaten is fried corn with watermelon_(:з」∠)_

The reminders from the friends are very good, instant noodles try to write the plot more compactly. (The old problem is too long-winded) Cover your face.jpg

In fact, have you guys not noticed who are the people who call Zhang He "Erlang Jun"?

And some friends have already guessed the correct answer.