My Loyal and Lovely Husband

Manager Qian hurries forward to grab Shen Cuihua, sighs and says, “Hey, my wife, don’t make trouble. Do you know how to cut meat? Or can you weigh meat?”

Shen Cuihua has been spoiled and lived in a comfort since childhood. Although she has a boldly warm personality, she has never done any heavy work. Not to mention cutting pork and mutton, she even doesn’t know how to use the weight.

She stops, thinks for a while, and finds that there is nothing she could help.

Besides, she came in a hurry today, and she takes only one servant girl with her.

Seeing his wife stops, manager Qian continues to persuade her patiently: “My dear! The best help for sister Jin is following me home. ”

“What do you mean? Are you disdaining me?” Shen Cuihua is annoyed and raises her eyebrows.

Manager Qian hurriedly raises his hand and swears to God: “Dear, I definitely don’t mean that. How could I dare to disdain you?”

With a choked cry, Shen Cuihua shakes her handkerchief and returns home. Before leaving, she tells manager Qian to send people to deliver their gifts.

In fact, she agrees with manager Qian. She really can’t offer any help. If she insists, maybe she will do a disservice. Now She can only bless in heart and sends gifts to express her congratulation.

Jin Weiwei doesn’t know that Shen Cuihua and manager Qian have come to visit. She is busy cutting sausages into sections and distributing them to the people who have bought meat.

The sun is gradually moving from east to south, and the cold smoke in the early morning is gilded with warmth.

In a short time, except Little Rich, Weiwei and Xiaoqing have already been tired with sweat. And the number of customers is still increasing.

And in Jixiang street, there is a long line in front of the Jiangji butcher shop.

“Man, how much is the mutton?” Askes Wang Xiaoer.

“One silver!” Says the waiter without raising his head.

“One tael of silver?” Wang Xiaoer almost drops the basket in his hand.

People in line also become noisy.

“It’s going up again?”

“Well, what can I do? You have no other choice. There is only one butcher shop nearby, right?

People all sigh and look at each other helplessly. Suddenly, a middle-aged woman comes out and grabs Wang Xiaoer’s arm.

“Ah! Mom, why are you here? Don’t you go shopping? ” Wang Xiaoer asks in surprise.

She pulls her son forward and says in a loud voice, “Don’t ask, come with me. There is a new Jinji butcher shop in Ximen street. The price is only half of that here. And you can also get sausages for free!”

How could it happen?

Wang Xiaoer is stunned.

People who wait for buying meat in front of Jiangji butcher shop are also stunned. In a while, they surround the woman and asks: “Aunt Li, you are not fooling us, right?”

“That’s right, Aunt Li. Are you kidding?”

Seeing they don’t believe, aunt Li claps her chest and assures, “We are all neighbors. Will Li Dahua lie to you? If you don’t believe me, follow me. ”

With aunt Li’s words, a group of people all follow her and leave. Jiang Ji butcher shop immediately becomes nearly deserted.

The man who is cutting the meat is surprised. He hurriedly drops the meat and runs to the backyard.

Jiang Qingshou is playing with the abacus in his room. His income last month is not very good. Besides, fifty taels of silver has been blackmailed by Shen Cuihua. In addition, with the consumption of Jin Xiaodie, the cost in the past few days is totally beyond his income.

“What did she buy? How could she spend eight hundred tales of slivers in one month!” Jiang Qingshou is impetuous and scolds: “Shit! Damned woman! Fortunately, I divorced her. ”

When he calculates the account, suddenly comes a sharp voice of the waiter in the yard: “Host, host! There is a trouble! ”

The word of “trouble” disrupts Jiang Qingshou ‘s account. He quickly stands up and drops the abacus hard onto the table.

He kicks the door open, and yells at the guy outside the yard, “What are you howling about? Is your father dead or your mother dead? What are you crying for in the daytime? ”

His sharp words soon make the waiter feel fearful. He closes his mouth quietly and stands in the yard honestly. He dares not to say one word more.

Jiang Qingshou looks at him, feeling even more annoyed. He kicks on the ass of the guy and shouts: “Why are you being quiet like a dumb now? Tell me what happened! ”

The waiter is scolded and beaten for no reason, feeling very aggrieved. He answers with a sad face: “There is a butcher shop that has just opened and it attracts all our guests.”

What? When Jiang Qingshou hears that, he becomes furious! Who dares to damage Jiang’s business. It is to steal food from the tiger’s mouth.

He grabs the waiter’s collar and forces him to say, “What’s the name of the boss? Where is the butcher shop? ”

How could the poor guy know that? He just finds the guests go away, and come to report in a hurry.

“I, I really don’t know…” The waiter’s body is cowering for fear of getting hurt again. Seeing that his boss is about to beat him again, he quickly closes his eyes and shouts, “I remember the butcher’s shop is called Jinji butcher’s shop. The boss should be surnamed Jin!”

This surname, Jin, immediately arouses the bad memories of Jiang Qingshou in the days.

Does that cunning girl really open the butcher shop in the county?

How could she be so fast to open the shop?

Jiang Qingshou scolds, and immediately decides to go and make it clear.

Making up his mind, Jiang Qingshou leaves the waiter behind and strides out.

In Ximen street, a carriage stops at the inner corner, where no man stays.

Not far away, Jinji butcher’s shop is busy with a great number of people. Guests who come to buy meat are like an endless stream.

Jin Weiwei takes the white handkerchief and wipes the sweat on her head. With a smile, she hands three sections of sausages to one of the guests: “Here you are. Welcome to visit again.”

After hearing this, some people shout: “Manager, you don’t need to say that. Your meat is affordable with sausages for free. If we don’t come, we must be fools.”

The public immediately burst out laughter.

“Shit, doesn’t it mean only fools will buy in Jiangji butcher’s shop?”

The curtain of the carriage is flung away. Jiang Qingshou jumps down from it and looks at Jin Weiwei who is smiling like a flower not far away.Content rights by NôvelDr//ama.Org.

“The little bitch dares to compete business with me.” Jiang’s hand, hanging byhis side, is tightly clenched into a fist. “Jin Weiwei, I, Jiang Qingshou, will never let you go!”

He turns around and waves to the man beside him, “Come here!”