After the Divorce, Me and My Tyrant Ex-husband Got Transmigrated as a Farmers in the Ancient Times

Chapter 74: Eryuan's birthday extra update

Views:

The next day, the Xia family repeated the same trick and divided their troops into two groups, guarding the village head and tail, waiting for the robbers.

Xia Qianqian would not give them another chance, and she came to the village entrance early in the morning to wait. Seeing Grandma Xia and Song, she asked with a fake smile: "Grandma, Second Aunt, why are you here too?"

"Let's play here." Grandma Xia said, her shrewd eyes looking from time to time at the road leading into the village.

"Play? Are you playing the game of stealing business?" Xia Qianqian asked. She was obviously smiling, but the smile did not reach her eyes. Instead, it gave people a deep chill.

She wore a green cape when she was delivering tiles for free in the town that day, and she wore it today as well, so that the guests wouldn't mistake her for someone else.

The green cape filled with thin silk cotton on her was definitely the most luxurious clothing in Yangliu Village!

In front of Grandma Xia and Mrs. Song, she turned around lightly and said proudly, "My clothes are beautiful, right?"

"Hmph!" Song's face darkened. She felt strange when she saw the dress. It had been a while since the idiot young master of the Gu family sent clothes, but there was no response!

"You silly girl, you don't even know how to honor your ancestors with such good things." Grandma Xia was extremely jealous. She had never worn such luxurious clothes in her life!

Xia Qianqian stroked the fox fur on the hood and said, "Grandma, you are already old, it is not appropriate to wear red and green. Clothes of this color are only suitable for little girls."

Grandma Xia rolled her eyes in anger. She wanted to snatch the dress by force, but she knew that the dress was given to Xia Qianqian by the third young master of the Gu family, so she didn't have the courage.

Song said, "Mom, don't be angry. Maybe it's just a piece of clothing. I've observed it for a few days, and there's nothing further to say."

"Yes, maybe that foolish young master was just hot-headed at the moment." Grandma Xia spat in the direction of Xia Qianqian, "Some people are shameless and think they have really climbed up the social ladder."

"No, I am the high branch." Xia Qianqian chuckled. Although she was small, she had a graceful demeanor. "Just wait and see. I, Xia Qianqian, am the high branch! There is no need to climb up to others."

"How ridiculous! You're not afraid of biting your tongue when you brag." Song cursed.

While they were arguing, a customer arrived and asked, "Excuse me, which way is the Guoguo Tile Kiln?"

Without waiting for Xia Qianqian to speak, Song came forward enthusiastically: "I know, I know. I'll take you there."

The customer looked doubtfully at Song, then at Xia Qianqian, and finally asked hesitantly, "Little girl, you are the one who gave away tiles for free in Pingning Town that day, right?"

"Yes, it's me. I am Xia Qianqian, the owner of the Guoguo Brick Kiln." Xia Qianqian said with a smile.

The guest laughed: "I just said, I remember your dress."

"Good memory. Come on, I'll take you to see the tiles." Xia Qianqian looked at Grandma Xia and Mrs. Song proudly, then left with the guests.

Grandma Xia was so angry that she stamped her feet: "The little girl came prepared today!"

"Mom, it's okay. There's always another one after this one leaves. We'll just wait here!"

"right!"

Grandma Xia and Mrs. Song's eyes rolled around, staring at the village entrance. While Xia Qianqian was not around, they hurried to grab the customers!

When the villagers saw this scene, they all laughed secretly.

Xia Qianqian led the customer to the kiln and introduced her own tiles in detail. The customer was satisfied and bought fifty tiles. After the deal was concluded, Xia Qianqian handed it over to Liu Bo and hurried back to the village to continue waiting for customers.

Grandma Xia and Song were still at the entrance of the village. Apparently there were no customers at this time. Xia Qianqian breathed a sigh of relief.

I wish Eryuan a happy birthday and may you be happy every day!

(End of this chapter)