Crossing the Book: The Vicious Female Supporting Woman Was Whitewashed by Fighting with the System

Zhao Ling noted the location and handed everything, including the child, to Qi Shu.

Qi Shu stood up uncharacteristically and said, "Let Xiaohe watch, I'll let you go."

"You?" Zhao Ling looked him over from head to toe, and finally frowned and said, "You are powerless, so coming with me won't help you much."

Qi Shu: "...Are you going to fight with others?"

Zhao Ling coughed lightly: "That's not true."

"Let's go." Qi Shu walked past Zhao Ling and walked outside.

Zhao Ling had no choice but to say to Zhao Xiaohe: "Then please help look after Huahua. I will be back in a while."

Zhao Xiaohe nodded.

Only then did Zhao Ling follow Qi Shu's footsteps, and the two of them headed to the teahouse.

The street is always lively, but it's not yet noon, but there are already many people coming to have a meal.

The business of the teahouse is particularly good. There are all kinds of storytellers and discussions in the lobby on the first floor, but it is much more lively on the second floor.

The couple went in and were greeted warmly by the waiter. Zhao Ling said he was here to find someone. When he turned around, he saw a man wearing a sapphire blue embroidered robe sitting by the window.

It's not accurate to say he's a man, he doesn't look very old, he's probably around seventeen or eighty years old.

He is fair-faced and looks elegant.

Zhao Ling walked over and said hello: "Hello, sir, I am the lady of the Qi family who sells shampoo."

Her straight-to-the-point conversation made the young master raise his head in surprise. When he saw Zhao Ling's face again, he paused and then stood up.

"You're welcome, madam, who is this?"

His gaze swept past Zhao Ling and landed on the unique Qi Shu behind him.

Seeing this, Zhao Ling turned half sideways and introduced generously: "This is my husband, Qi Shu."

"I see, my name is Fu Wenle, please take a seat."

After the introduction, Fu Wenle explained the purpose of his visit: "A few months ago, the steward of my house bought shampoo from a lady's stall. It was packed in a black can. After bringing it back, my mother felt very good after using it, so she thought

I'll buy some more later. The steward of my house came here a few days ago, but he never met Madam. The things I bought from others were all adulterated..."

Having said this, Rune Wenle paused for a moment, then looked at Zhao Ling and asked: "Madam's shampoo has been imitated and faked. Does Madam know about this?"

Zhao Ling nodded: "It just happened to happen today."

Fu Wenle sighed: "My mother used a fake one once, and her hair was ruined a lot, so I thought about coming to see my wife to see if I could make some repairs. By the way, I bought more shampoo to take back."

When Zhao Ling heard this, he knew that he probably needed something like conditioner.

It's just that she doesn't have the qualifications to make hair conditioner yet, so she can only shake her head: "There are no products for you yet, but I have some hair care tips that I can share with you."

"This is very good." Fu Wenle was very happy and praised Zhao Ling repeatedly for his broad-mindedness.

Zhao Ling just smiled and said nothing more.

It's just a little knowledge about Dharma protectors, but if you want to sum it up, it's a lot.

Fu Wenle didn't love beauty as much as women, so he could only remember a rough outline of what Zhao Ling said.

In desperation, he said: "Madam, you can read. Can you write it down and ask me to take it back?"

Zhao Ling looked at Qi Shu and said, "My husband is literate, so let me write it."

Fu Wenle was a little surprised. He thought that Qi Shu's temperament was different from ordinary people. Now that he knew that he was a scholar, he immediately felt close to him: "Then there is Brother Lao Qi."

Asking someone to bring a pen and paper, Zhao Ling slowly told some little knowledge about Dharma protection, and Qi Shu wrote it word by word on the paper.

Seeing Qi Shu's good calligraphy, Fu Wenle was envious and amazed at the same time. It wasn't until he finished writing that he asked, "Did Brother Qi take part in the scientific examination?"

Qi Shu put down his pen and shook his head: "Not in recent years."

"So you took the exam before? How were your results?"

Fu Wenle's words were actually not very polite to ask. Fortunately, Qi Shu didn't take them seriously and just said lightly: "It's acceptable."

Fu Wenle thought about it in his mind, but didn't say anything more. He just thanked him sincerely and put the piece of paper away.

Finally, he asked Zhao Ling with hope: "Madam, you closed the stall early today, but the shampoo has already been sold out?"

Zhao Ling nodded: "The ones I brought to town have been sold out, and there are still some at home. If Mr. Fu needs it, I can go home to pick it up and deliver it to you."

After a pause, Zhao Ling added: "If you need more."

This is also the reason why she came here after hearing what Uncle Niu said.

Due to the restrictions in town, the oxcart could not bring too much stuff, so I made shampoo for half a month, but actually only brought half of it to town.

Zhao Ling didn't plan to come here every once in a while. She had a small business and a lot of shady information about her, so coming often would definitely attract attention, and she might even be remembered by others.

Just come once every half month.

So when we go back this time, we will have to wait fifteen days before we can reach the town.

But in business, you have the opportunity to make money early, but who knows how the market will change next time.

As long as Fu Wenle has the intention to purchase, she must win this customer.

Fu Wenle burst out laughing. He looked at Zhao Ling, nodded and said, "Is twenty cans too much?"

"Forget it!" Zhao Ling said firmly, "Whatever flavor Mr. Fu wants, I will pack it carefully for you."

"There are different flavors?" Rune Wenle was very surprised.

Zhao Ling nodded and introduced all five flavors. After listening to this, Fu Wenle became curious. He thought for a while, looked at Qi Shu and asked: "Can I go with Brother Qi and his wife to have a look? You won't need to do it then.

When the delivery comes, I can just take it away myself."

Naturally, he couldn't say this to a woman, so he discussed it with Qi Shu.

Qi Shu did not make the decision himself. Instead, he looked at Zhao Ling and asked, "My wife can decide."

This was the first time he used the term "ma'am". Zhao Ling felt a little uncomfortable, but he still nodded despite the burning gaze: "Of course."

She doesn't have to come to town again, and she can have Rune Le buy more to take away. Can she not be happy about this?

After the two parties finished talking, they left the teahouse together.

Before Zhao Ling returned to the stall, a carriage quickly followed behind him. The curtain was opened, and it was Fu Wenle who was inside.

Fu Wenle invited Qi Shu and Zhao Ling: "Brother Qi and his wife can take my carriage."

Zhao Ling glanced at Zhao Xiaohe and the child, and finally shook his head: "Let my husband accompany Master Fu. I still have some things here, and I have to put them on the oxcart and go back together."

"That's fine." Fu Wenle agreed, and Qi Shu got on the carriage according to Zhao Ling's arrangement.

The horse-drawn carriage is much faster than the ox-cart, so naturally it leaves first.

After Zhao Ling and others packed up their things and got on the oxcart, they started to set off. Before they left the town, they heard someone from behind panting and shouting: "Little sister, little sister, wait for me!"

Zhao Ling turned around and saw a handsome-looking salesman running towards him.