After wearing a book, the best old woman relies on the koi granddaughter to prosper the whole village Chapter 108 Why is this county magistrate so poor
After Ma Chunhua expressed her thoughts, Jiang Fu was a little surprised.
I took a closer look at the old woman in front of me. She was wearing a blue cotton coat, which gave people a clear and transparent feeling. She was slightly fat, and her complexion was rosy and shiny. She was not at all like a rough and wrinkled face in the countryside.
A gust of wind blew by, giving people an elegant and leisurely feeling.
"I'm sorry that I'm a little confused and didn't make it clear. Could you please explain it again?" Jiang Fu is always rigorous in doing things and does not make any mistakes.
Ma Chunhua took her time and said, "Today we, mother and son, planned to go to a restaurant to deliver goods. The firecrackers thrown by your Master Xu on the street shocked the oxcart and broke the goods. We were originally a small business, and now the goods have been damaged.
We can't afford it ourselves, so we can only come to the county magistrate for some compensation."
When Jiang Fu heard this, he turned around and looked at the servant and asked, "Where is the young master?"
The man was a little timid, but the housekeeper didn't dare not reply after asking, "The young master was clamoring to go out to eat candied haws, so..."
"What, who dared your dog to let the young master out?"
Jiang Fu was a little angry. Before leaving the house, the master specifically told him not to let the young master go out and cause trouble.
But I can't see the young master coming back, and I can't judge that the young master is wrong based on other people's words.
"Old lady, as the manager of the Jiang family, I also want to verify the authenticity of the matter. I can't wrong my young master because of your one-sided words, but I can't let you be wronged? I would also like to ask some of you to sit in the back hall and be a little tolerant of me.
Can you check the time clearly?"
Ma Chunhua noticed that what the housekeeper said was reasonable, and nodded: "There's no need to go into the house, we'll just wait for the result in the yard."
When Jiang Fu saw this, he saw that the old lady also had a strong character, spoke generously and decently, and was not a messy person, so he stopped insisting.
He ordered his servants to quickly go to the street to look for the young master. Before anyone could go out to look for him, he saw the back door creaking, and a human head emerged from the outside. He looked inside, and he didn't know whether he was nervous or eager to get in. He walked straight away.
Come in.
Someone behind me kept urging: "How about it? Why don't you just talk?"
Without getting an answer from the servant, the little figure walked in from outside the door. When he saw what looked like a trial meeting in front of him, he was so frightened that he just walked away.
"Stop! The young master has just come back. Where else do you want to go?"
Thinking of Jiang Fu's voice, Jiang Xiaoxu was so frightened that the candied haws tightly clenched in his hand almost fell to the ground.
Being caught red-handed, Jiang Xiaoxu's eyes rolled around, he turned around and said with a playful smile: "Uncle Jiang, didn't I buy candied haws for my mother? As you know, my mother has a bad appetite, so she just wants to eat this."
"Are you quite filial? Why didn't I feel that before? I heard that you got into trouble on the street?"
"No?" Jiang Xiaoxu stared and told lies. Although his tone was affirmative, he felt guilty after all and wanted to run away after speaking.
"Young master, take a closer look at us. Just now on the street, you were so enthusiastic about throwing firecrackers at our cows?"
Seeing that the child refused to admit it, Wen Song asked anxiously.
Jiang Xiaoxu turned around, looked at the servant next to him and said, "Have we played with firecrackers yet?"
The servant behind him was a little hesitant, but in order to excuse the young master, he still pretended to look away and said: "The young master has no money, where do you get the firecrackers? Are you afraid that you have the wrong person?"
Ma Chunhua looked at the people with a smile on her face and laughed: "It's strange, can we see the wrong person in broad daylight? But it doesn't matter, there are countless onlookers at my Pinpinxian place, waiting for us to come to the county government office.
As a result, I thought that if my son went back and raised his voice, they would come in groups to testify for us."
When Jiang Fu heard this, he was almost certain that the young master was responsible for the trouble.
"Pinpinxian Noodle House? I'm afraid the old lady is not the owner of the noodle shop, right?" He quickly changed the subject.
Ma Chunhua was a little surprised, looked up at Butler Jiang, and replied: "Yes, Wen Hong and Wen Fei who are looking after the store now are my sons. If Butler Jiang doesn't believe it, he can directly send someone to check. I think there must be many there."
People are willing to bear witness for us.”
"No, no, no, boss Zhang's character is not a casual blackmailer."
Ma Chunhua looked at the shrewd Butler Jiang and said to herself that he was quite good at changing the subject and raising his own status to cover up the young master's mistakes.
"Since Butler Jiang admits it, it's good. I'm not a greedy person. The canned peaches in this jar were originally sold for 1,500 Wen per jar. I just looked at the face of my child and charged 1,000 Wen per jar. A total of nine pieces were broken.
The altar is equivalent to nine taels of silver."
Jiang Fu thought that these things were only worth two or three taels of silver, but he didn't expect that the old woman actually opened her mouth like a lion?
Ma Chunhua saw that Butler Jiang's expression was not good-looking, so she continued: "My canned food is a product of the old woman's own research. I planned to sell it to restaurants. One jar can be divided into a hundred bowls, and a bowl can be sold for 20 yuan. Jiang
Butler, tell me, is the price I give you expensive?"
Butler Jiang heard this and thought about it carefully. After all, the old lady was a businessman, and her abacus was really good.
Jiu Tan was not just Jiu Liang. He glared hard at the accomplice of the hit-and-run accident. Although he did not dare to get angry at the young master, he could punish the servant.
Such a huge sum of money is just cutting out the flesh of the master.
The servant's calves began to twist. Is he trying to poke a hole in the sky? What can he do in the future?
When Jiang Xiaoxu heard this, he was trembling with fear. He knew what kind of people his parents were. He just used firecrackers to blow away nine taels of silver. He might as well blow himself up.
"Uncle Jiang, what should I do? If dad finds out, will he skin me?"
The servants around me saw that the young master was frightened, and said to themselves that he didn't know whether the master could peel off the young master's skin, but he would definitely peel off his own skin.
Jiang Fu raised his eyes and saw that as the county magistrate's housekeeper, he was supposed to be able to make the final decision on such a small matter, but his master was an upright magistrate with a clear mind. His greatest advantage was his frugality, and he was nicknamed Iron Rooster.
If you spend such a large sum of money to help the young master plug the hole, the master will definitely skin you when he comes back.
"Master, Uncle Jiang really can't make the decision on this matter, so why don't you ask Madam for advice?"
Jiang Xiaoxu heard Uncle Jiang's reminder that his mother loved him the most and would definitely help him overcome the difficulties. He picked up his cotton robe and ran to the backyard.
Jiang Fu was a little embarrassed and explained: "Boss Zhang is laughing at me. My master has a clear mind. Every payment of money must be accounted for in detail, so Boss Zhang needs to wait a little longer."
Wensong was a little surprised and said in his mother's ear: "Mom, it's quite complicated to deal with just a few taels of silver. Shouldn't the county magistrate be rich? Why does this county magistrate look so poor?"
It's not loud, but it's very insulting.
As the housekeeper of the county magistrate's family, Jiang Fu felt ashamed to see others. It could be heard that the families of the women from the mountain villages were wealthier than the county magistrate's family. This chapter has been completed!