The next day, when the people in the village woke up, they saw the broken jar next to the smelly pool.

"These...why do they look so much like the fragments of Sheng Yatou's jars?"

"Yes, they were all thrown, right? Then they all fell into there..."

"This, this...how did they all fall here?"

"I saw that people from Tianxiang Tower have come to collect pickled bamboo shoots. These pickled bamboo shoots are gone. Does Sheng Yatou still have any pickled bamboo shoots to sell to Tianxiang Tower?"

"There are so many broken jars, so there are probably a lot less. I heard that Sheng Yatou has signed a contract with Tiantian Xianglou. If she doesn't sell enough, she will have to pay for it."

"Who on earth is so wicked? What will Sheng do now?"

At this time, many people had gathered in front of the Shen family. In addition to the people from Tianxiang Tower, there were also many villagers who were concerned about this matter.

No matter in terms of emotions or actual benefits, everyone still hopes that Sheng Qingyuan can do well.

"Where's Miss Sheng?" The clerk from Tianxiang Tower waited for a long time and didn't see Sheng Qingyuan come out, so he asked Mrs. Li.

A look of embarrassment appeared on Madam Li's face, "Girl Sheng is still counting the specific quantities at the back. I need to trouble you to wait a little longer."

"Then you have to hurry up, otherwise we won't be able to catch up with the food market when we send it back," the waiter urged.

"Absolutely." Lady Li said quickly.

A discordant voice suddenly sounded in the crowd: "Didn't all your sour bamboo shoots fall into the manure pit? What other sour bamboo shoots are there to sell now?!"

When Madam Li heard this, her face suddenly changed, and she became even more panicked.

The guy looked at her: "Is that so?"

Lady Li waved her hands quickly and said, "No, that's not the case. We have sour bamboo shoots and we have sour bamboo shoots."

"Since you have it, take it out quickly, don't delay the opening of the store." Ergou shouted again.

Xu Jiaojiao looked at everything in front of her proudly, and said coyly: "If it is not true, I think you should apologize to Rentianxianglou. You should pay for it. I believe Tianxianglou will also understand."

Xu Jiaojiao smiled and asked the waiter next to her: "If you can't get the agreed quantity, how much money will you have to pay?"

The waiter said: "You need to pay 10% of your share."

Xu Jiaojiao: "..."

Why is it only 10%?

Why not let her pay more?

Will the shopkeeper of Tianxianglou do business today?

However, how much is this percentage specifically?

"Sheng Qingyuan must have made a lot of money these days. This 10% of the money is probably not a big amount for her. You can rest assured that she will definitely be able to afford it." Xu Jiaojiao said with a smile.

"Who said I was going to lose money?" Sheng Qingyuan's cold voice came from the house.

Xu Jiaojiao smiled meaningfully and said: "Let me tell you, don't insist on it, let alone pretend that the bad things are good. After all, if you lie, this business will not be easy to do, right?"

Sheng Qingyuan glanced at her lightly and said in a cold voice: "I don't need you to worry about it."

Sheng Qingyuan turned around and said to the guys with a slight smile: "The pickled bamboo shoots are ready, you can go and move them."

Xu Jiaojiao immediately said: "You obviously have nothing, where did you get the sour bamboo shoots?"

Sheng Qingyuan looked at her coldly, "This has nothing to do with you."

Xu Jiaojiao was furious, huh, she was just waiting to see how many sour bamboo shoots she could provide!

When Xu Jiaojiao saw the guys bringing out sour bamboo shoots one after another, her expression slowly changed.

Sheng Qingyuan not only really brought out sour bamboo shoots, but the quantity was even greater than last time.

How is this possible?!

Xu Jiaojiao immediately glared at Ergou in the crowd and asked silently: What's going on?!

Ergou shrank his neck.

He didn't know either, he had obviously poured all the sour bamboo shoots into the pit.

But this tank seems to be different from the one last night.

Watching the guys loading the sour bamboo shoots into the car, I couldn't help but said in a strange tone: "Brothers, you should check carefully first to see if there are any sour bamboo shoots inside. It would be bad if someone makes some fake ones.

"

Sheng Qingyuan said calmly: "The pickling time of these sour bamboo shoots is just right. In order to have better effects, I specially moved this batch of sour bamboo shoots to the back room before going to bed last night, where it is more ventilated."

Xu Jiaojiao's face completely darkened.

She finally knew why.

It turned out that she had moved all the sour bamboo shoots in advance, so Ergou was so lonely last night!

No, what are those fragments?

After the Tianxianglou clerk finished counting, he left with satisfaction. As for what happened here, it had nothing to do with them.

Seeing that nothing happened to Sheng Qingyuan, the others felt relieved and hurriedly went about their work.

"Sheng Qingyuan, you deliberately tricked me!" Seeing everyone leaving, Xu Jiaojiao no longer concealed her face.

Sheng Qingyuan's eyes were cold: "Why did I trick you?"

"You..." Xu Jiaojiao just started to speak, only to realize that she couldn't talk about this matter. The expression on her face changed again and again, and finally she gave a heavy "hum" and left angrily.

Madam Li looked at her and felt confused: "Girl Sheng, what's wrong with this girl from the Xu family?"

"Don't talk to her, just keep doing what we should do." Sheng Qingyuan said with a slight smile.

"They said there were a lot of jar fragments next to the pit, and they said they looked like they belonged to our family. Girl, do you know what happened?" Madam Li asked.

The corner of Sheng Qingyuan's mouth curled up, and from the corner of her eye she looked behind the tree trunk not far away, and said: "Oh, those are the things that every family has to deal with every morning. I don't know which kind-hearted person is doing it in the middle of the night.

They took care of it for us, which saved us a trip."

Ergou, who was hiding behind the tree and eavesdropping, heard this and thought about what he had done last night. He almost vomited and went to the stream, where he kept washing his hands and smelling himself from time to time.

Is there any taste?

Suddenly he felt a foot appear behind him and kicked him hard, knocking him directly into the stream.

The stream was still cold at this moment, and Ergou couldn't help but shiver violently. He turned around and was about to curse, but when he saw it was Xu Jiaojiao, he immediately withered.

"How did you do it?! Aren't you sure you can do it?!" Xu Jiaojiao said angrily.

Ergou said aggrievedly: "I, I don't know why she suddenly changed the positions of those sour bamboo shoots."

"I don't know? Can't you see it? Or can't you smell it? Besides, she has so many sour bamboo shoots, how many jars have you smashed?!"

Xu Jiaojiao was furious.

Not even the slightest thing can be done well.

Waste, just a waste!

"Well, I don't know either." Ergou said weakly.

His home is in the east of the village, and Sheng Qingyuan's home is in the west. Unless he wants to starve to death, he usually doesn't go out. He has never seen the sour bamboo shoots in Sheng Qingyuan with his own eyes. He only smelled them once from a distance and thought they were very smelly.

"Trash!" Xu Jiaojiao cursed again.

Xu Jiaojiao looked at him fiercely: "I'll give you one last chance. If you can't even handle this little thing, just wait and see!"

After Xu Jiaojiao left, Ergou hit the water surface hard, "Whatever it is, you know how to cross it!"

After cursing in a low voice, Ergou shuddered violently and ran home shivering to change clothes.

The day before the next delivery, Ergou quietly came to Shen's house again and found the place where the pickled bamboo shoots were stored. After confirming that the pickled bamboo shoots were in front of him, he took out a packet of medicinal powder from his arms and put it into the pickled bamboo shoots.

Pour some in.

After pouring four cylinders in a row, the originally dark surroundings suddenly became brighter.

Candles and torches lit up the room.

When Ergou saw this, he was so frightened that he quickly ran away from the window, but Sheng Qingyuan had anticipated this move and ordered Li Gen to guard the window and take down Ergou directly.

Standing at the head was Sheng Qingyuan, looking down at him.

Ergou lowered his head guiltily, not daring to look directly at her. Sheng Qingyuan took the medicine bag away from him, looked at it carefully and smelled it: "Croton powder."

"Tie them up and send them to the government tomorrow." Sheng Qingyuan said coldly.

"No! Don't send me to the government! This is not my idea!" Ergou immediately panicked.

"Who ordered you?" Sheng Qingyuan asked.

When the words came to his lips, Ergou didn't dare to say them again.

After all, Xu Jiaojiao is Li Zheng's granddaughter. If they knew it was him who confessed to Xu Jiaojiao, the Xu family would definitely not let him go!

Sheng Qingyuan said coldly: "If you don't say anything, then poisoning the sour bamboo shoots is your responsibility alone. In the end, it is estimated that no less than a hundred people will eat these sour bamboo shoots. You poisoned more than a hundred people. This crime is only

I'm afraid your head will fall off ten or eight times."
To be continued...