Take the space supermarket to farm

Chapter 301 Focus

The concierge was writhing in pain, which naturally attracted attention quickly.

But the Murong family realized that his condition was not good. When they sent him to the hospital, the concierge's face and hands had swollen to twice their normal size. In addition, he rolled and scratched without hesitation, causing his whole body to swell.

It’s a bit hard to watch.

Coincidentally, He Lanyue was visiting Murong's house at this time, talking to her cousin Murong Xian and her cousin Murong Jing in her cousin Murong Xian's boudoir.

Murong Qian brought his cousin Murong Jin over to say hello to He Lanyue, and mentioned a few words about the chaos ahead.

He Lanyue and Murong Qian exchanged glances. Murong Qian understood and immediately changed the topic to other things.

Although He Lanyue is an outsider, she has a good temperament and often interacts with the Murong family. The children of the Murong family are very accepting of her.

Otherwise, if it were another person who didn't know how to avoid taboos on weekdays and was so close to Murong Qian, the rumors would have been spread long ago.

But even so, in front of everyone, the two people's "eyebrows" still challenged the nerves of several young ladies in the Murong family.

"Sister Xiaoyue, do you have a good relationship with Brother Qian?"

Murong Jing tilted her head, looking curious.

Ever since the incident in the Xie family, He Lanyue, who was originally cute and lively, has actually grown up a lot. Usually when she hears such words, she may not understand the meaning at all.

But now, she can clearly distinguish any subtle hint of hostility, as well as any words that are affectionate on the surface but tactful on the inside.

He Lanyue smiled lightly and said:

"It can be seen that I have been here too frequently in the past few days, and Jing'er actually started to dislike me."

As he spoke, his eyes moved, and he glared at Murong Jing with half anger and half joy:

"Otherwise, why would Jing'er find fault with me even if I say a few words to your brother Qian?"

Murong Jing didn't know how to answer the question when she showed off her carriage like this.

Murong Xian tried to smooth things over by saying, "Xiaoyue, don't be as knowledgeable as Jing'er. That's just how she is. She just comes up with whatever she thinks."

But his eyes were a bit searching.

He Lanyue smiled frankly and said:

"Brother Qian and I met at my cousin's shop a few days ago. I just heard that Brother Qian mentioned that the female shopkeeper came to the door and had a conflict with the concierge.

I originally wanted him to elaborate, but I was afraid of scaring Jing'er and Jin'er, or of spoiling your elegance, so I gave him a wink.

Who would have thought that Jing'er, a little brat-like girl, would actually arrange something for me!"

He Lanyue was so open and honest, Murong Xian and Murong Jing had nothing to say. Murong Jin, on the other hand, became curious:

"Cousin's shop? Is it the shop with a lot of candies and glass? The female shopkeeper from that shop is here, is she here to give me a slingshot?

My eldest cousin hasn’t written to me for a long time, and he clearly promised to make me a good slingshot!"

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The steward of the Murong family sent another servant to move the concierge's position, and he personally took the injured concierge to the Huichun Hall.

Dr. Zhu from Huichun Hall was worried about this difficult and complicated disease, but he didn't dare to offend the Murong family, so he simply prescribed a dose of medicine to clear away heat and reduce fire, and added three times the amount of Coptis liane to the medicine.

I hope the concierge will take the initiative to leave Huichun Hall because he can't bear the pain.

After drinking the bitter medicine, the concierge almost vomited, but the swelling and pain on his face did not improve at all.

The steward of the Murong family scolded Dr. Zhu profusely and took the concierge to Dr. Hu's place.

When Dr. Hu saw this, he didn't know what to do for a moment. He made a detailed inquiry first, and when he found out that something had been sprayed on him, he immediately asked someone to prepare vegetable oil for the concierge to wash his face.

After washing his face, the concierge immediately felt much better.

But the remaining pain still made him uncomfortable.

Then wash with water and soap locust, and then use vegetable oil. Repeat this process again and again. When all the remaining spray is washed away, the burning pain on the concierge's face and hands has basically reduced to a tolerable level.

area of ​​residence.

Although there is still some redness and swelling on the face and hands, it is much better than when the spray was first applied.

During this process, when the steward saw that the concierge had calmed down, he naturally did not forget to ask the concierge how it had happened.

The concierge murmured in defense:

"She's the female shopkeeper that Young Master Biao uses...

The third wife was annoyed that she didn't know her duty, so she asked the younger one to teach her a few words and remind her of her rules.

I originally planned to let her in after she bowed her head and admitted her mistake.

Who would have thought that she could not even listen to a word of advice that was offensive to her ears, and she became angry before the little one even said a few words, and she used some dirty trick that almost hurt him to death."

When the concierge thought of Xia Daohua, he felt sweat on his forehead, and there was also some deep and aggrieved hatred:

“I don’t know where that Xiaolang Hoe got the bad move!

Master Meng, you keep telling me that if she is so willful and ignorant, and does not know how to advance or retreat, why should our family still spoil her?

Let’s just take back the shop and sell her to the salt farm!”

The steward known as "Meng Ye" shook his head and said:

"If she dares to do this, she must have someone to rely on. Don't act rashly, let alone make jealous remarks in front of the third wife, otherwise I won't be able to protect you."

The concierge muttered: "It was the third wife who asked me to teach her a lesson..." and then increased the volume:

"She is such a disrespectful servant of her master, so selling her to the salt farm will give her an advantage!

If you want me to tell you, she should be sold to a brothel. Let me see if she can still hold her face up and be so proud that she looks more like the master's grandma than the master's grandma!"

The steward glared at the concierge and said angrily: "Don't be ridiculous. You have been treated so miserably this time. Haven't you learned enough lessons?"

The steward didn't say anything, but he said in his heart:

The third wife asked you to teach her a lesson, but you were taught a lesson by her. Who suffered the loss? Did she suffer the loss? Did the third wife suffer the loss?

Why do you have to confront someone like this who can't afford to offend her?

It's just that he can't say this openly. Otherwise, if this kid talks nonsense one day, he will be the one who suffers.

If it weren't for the fact that this guy was his brother-in-law, he wouldn't bother to care about this!

In fact, the average concierge is not so discerning.

But this guy only got this position because his mother flattered the third wife well and she usually had good looks. He had not worked for a full year.

Probably because he has seen so much flattery towards the Murong family from others, he has somewhat forgotten his own stature.

He was injured this time, and although he had to rest for a while, and he might lose this job, as long as he didn't run around in front of the third wife, it wouldn't be a bad thing.

With his knowledge, if he works as a concierge for a long time, sooner or later he will offend someone.

This time the female shopkeeper left directly. If she found the master and his wife to hold her accountable, the third wife would definitely have to learn a lesson. The third wife was not a magnanimous person, so this kid would probably suffer a lot!

What's more, it doesn't matter if he suffers a little, if his mother and sister are hurt, he will have to suffer too!

Thinking of this, the steward warned the concierge again:

"This time you failed to do what the third wife asked you to do, so just rest in peace and recover, and don't think about getting in front of the third wife. Don't do anything to the female shopkeeper when the time comes, and end up causing trouble for yourself."

The concierge was a little unconvinced when he heard this.

But first of all, I was used to being controlled by my brother-in-law, and secondly, I thought carefully about the third wife's daily behavior, and finally nodded reluctantly.

Chapter 300, spread the flowers! Good night, sweet dreams, see you tomorrow. ^_^ It’s getting cold, but I feel like I’m suffering from heatstroke... I’m crying. Please give me two recommendation votes to comfort you. I love you all, (づ￣ 3￣)

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