Send a soft couch

Seeing him, he smiled and asked, "Is this Si Qing's family?"

The villagers looked at the old man and then looked behind him. They saw two men and a horse-drawn cart following him, and there was an object covered with red cloth on it.

It looks quite big, but I don't know what it is.

The villagers nodded hesitantly and asked, "What are you doing with our aunt?"

The old man smiled very enthusiastically and said, "I am giving your aunt a soft couch. Half a month ago, your aunt customized a soft couch in our shop."

"Is that so? Then you guys don't wait a moment, I'll talk to our aunt."

The villagers were a little worried. The farmers asked carpenters to make something, but they all took it home and took it. They had never encountered any delivery on their own.

Just in case, he had to ask his aunt first.

Si Qing was eating the braised venison that had just been served, and suddenly saw a villager jogging over and said happily: "Grandma, three people came outside and said they were giving you a soft couch."

"Is the soft couch back?" When Si Qing heard this, he immediately put down his chopsticks, and a little expectation suddenly appeared on his face.

The villager nodded: "Auntie, why don't I go and bring people in?"

"I'll go and have a look first." Si Qing said, unable to wait to jump off the chair, and ran out with short legs.

Everyone heard that my aunt went to see the newly made soft couch, so they ran out to watch the fun.

As soon as Si Qing arrived at the door, he recognized Lao Zhang as the carpenter who spoke to her last time.

When Old Zhangtou saw Si Qing, he looked very excited. He shook his lips at her for a moment and didn't know what to say.

After holding it in for a long time, I said, "The soft couch you want has been prepared for you. Do you see if you are satisfied or not?"

Si Qing nodded and walked to the side of the carriage. The man next to him lifted the red cloth and saw a soft couch made of high-quality yellow rosewood presenting it in front of everyone.

This soft couch is exquisitely shaped and the wood has fine and natural texture. The most amazing thing is the complex and gorgeous carving technique on it.

Even a group of unknown mud legs in the village could see that this soft couch is of great value.

Not to mention Si Qing, she touched the soft couch and turned her head to ask Lao Zhang: "This one is more than a hundred taels of silver, right?"

Old Zhang smiled and said, "It's not the only one, but don't worry. The last time you were wronged at our shop, I just thought it was an apology to you."

"Will your family be so kind?" Si Qing stared at Lao Zhang's head with a slight black eyes, and his face was filled with six big words "I don't believe me."

Lao Zhang was so happy: "Just rest assured. Apart from the hundred taels of silver, we will never ask you for one more copper coin."

Si Zhengping has no good impression of Meng Ji since the last incident.

Now that I saw that the other party actually gave such a expensive soft couch to my aunt, I couldn't help but worry.

He walked up to Si Qing and whispered, "Auntie, I think there is a fraud in this, we can't accept this soft bed."

Old Zhang, who was standing beside him, heard what he said with a head and ear, for fear that Si Qing would reject the soft couch he had carefully crafted.

He hurriedly said, "Don't worry, this soft couch was indeed made by us for your aunt. If you are not at ease, we can make a letter to prove it!"

Si Zhengping turned his head and looked at Lao Zhang. Seeing that his words were not as fake, he felt confused for a moment.

Why is this "Meng Ji" still rushing to send valuable things to their aunt?

The more I think about it, the more uneasy I feel.

However, Si Zhengping felt uneasy. Si Qing didn't feel that way. It was not her character who had the advantage but not taking advantage.
Chapter completed!