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Chapter 307: The Toad Wants to Eat Swan Meat

The baggage was clearly visible, and it was indeed a bag of rags. Zhang Xutang looked over and over, but could not see any sharp weapons that could be used to kill him.

But Song Huiyue didn't care about this burden and wandered around Jinming Pond minding her own business. When she saw carpenters setting up colorful sheds and building colorful buildings, she stopped for a long time.

Zhang Xutang followed, not interested in carpentry, and asked Song Huiyue: "I know you can weave bamboo baskets, but there is no bamboo available in Kyoto. Do you want to be a carpenter? This is very difficult."

Song Huiyue said calmly: "As long as you are willing to learn, I can learn it no matter how difficult it is."

Zhang Xutang smiled and said, "Don't you know how to be more modest?"

Song Huiyue never knew what modesty was, and loved to brag most. She was in deep pain at this time, and her usual thoughts of fun and joking had all disappeared, so she didn't answer, and only concentrated on watching the carpenters climbing up and down the colorful building -

—And Su Ting after Cai Lou.

Su Ting is here, it must be that the Forbidden Army is here, and the Forbidden Army is here——

Song Huiyue laughed with unknown meaning.

After spending a day in Jinmingchi, she threw away her baggage and went home. When she walked to the door of her house, she saw the clerk from the incense shop next door standing at the door of her house with a sly look on her face, sticking her chin in the door and looking in.

"Are you okay?" Song Huiyue walked up behind him.

The clerk was engrossed in peeping when Song Huiyue suddenly appeared behind him. He was immediately startled and threw himself on the door. It took him a while to recover, and turned to Song Huiyue and sneered: "The eldest lady is back.

.”

Song Huiyue nodded: "Are you looking for me?"

"Ah, yes," the clerk quickly stepped aside, "it was Tan Ran who asked me to fetch water for the eldest lady. When I came out today, the door was already closed. I waited all day and didn't see the door open. I couldn't break my promise, so I came here specially.

have a look."

Song Huiyue took out the key from the purse at her waist, stepped forward to unlock it, pushed the door open, walked to the water tank and looked at it: "It's available today, no need to choose."

The waiter followed in with his head wagging, and also peered into the water tank. At the same time, he used his peripheral vision to look at the situation of the Song family: "Then I will pick it up early tomorrow morning. The eldest lady is waiting for me at home."

Song Huiyue saw all his actions: "Okay, you come tomorrow morning."

The clerk was overjoyed and returned to the incense shop. His companion looked at him with beaming eyes and asked, "Did you pick up silver?"

"It's better than picking up silver. I want something happy."

The companion glanced at his short bean-like figure, snorted disdainfully, rolled up the quilt and went to sleep, thinking: "Daydreaming."

The bean boy didn't take it seriously. He lay on the bunk and thought that Mrs. Song next door was now an orphan without a father and a mother. There was not even a gatekeeper at home. Mrs. Song was still in her prime, so this was not an opportunity that could be taken advantage of.

?

I heard that when Mrs. Song was gone, even the King of Jin came. The gold and silver of the Song family must have been too tight to get their hands on. If I could marry Mrs. Song, there would be no need to work here as a clerk. Then I would start a business.

In an incense shop, hire a few waiters to beat them up and scold them whenever they want.

Of course, he is also somewhat self-aware, knowing that Mrs. Song will definitely look down on him because of his talent and appearance. However, although he is small, he is very strong. When Mrs. Song puts down her guard against him, he will put her down on her.

When you cook raw rice, you will have wealth.

The more he thought about it, the more beautiful it became. He was so beautiful that he couldn't sleep. He wished he could go fetch water and chop firewood for Song Huiyue right now to gain trust.

After finally waiting until the fifth watch, he went to Song's house early and knocked on Song Huiyue's door. He saw that Song Huiyue was indeed alone, and he was unsuspecting. He wished he could knock her down right now.

However, the shops were all open now, which was not the time to do evil. He picked up the load with a smile, went to the square well to pick up two buckets of water, poured it into the water tank, and then looked around: "Madam, if you have any chores, just call me

I'll do it. We've been neighbors for so long. Even if Brother Tan asks me for help, I'll still do it."

Tan Ran paid the money, and Tan Ran had big hands, so he grabbed two full handfuls of coins and gave them to him in a hurry. He counted them and found that there were almost three hundred coins.

Song Huiyue smiled: "Okay, I'll ask you if I have anything to do."

As she spoke, she took the guy out, locked the door, and disappeared.

The waiter took notice and came as usual the next day. There was some progress on this day. Song Huiyue asked him to help get clothes.

The clerk took a look at Song Huiyue's clothes in the clothing store and felt more and more that his idea was right. Although there were few clothes, they were all exquisite and even more luxurious than what Song Huiyue wore on weekdays.

He secretly thought that when Mrs. Song was here, she must have restrained Mrs. Song and not allowed her to show off her wealth. But how could the young lady not love beauty? She was still in filial piety, so she couldn't wait to make gorgeous clothes.

There must be gold and silver under the Song family's bed.

He gave the clothes to Song Huiyue, who came home late. Song Huiyue opened it and took a look at it. With a smile on her face, she casually rewarded him with a small silver coin.

The clerk couldn't help but be so happy that his crotch almost fell on the shoe. Looking at Song Huiyue, she was really a beauty, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and the wealth of the Song family made it even more beautiful. Before she could get it, she was intoxicated in her heart.

Life and death.

On the third day, he went to fetch water for Song Huiyue with courtesy and familiarity. He couldn't help but go into the kitchen and said to Song Huiyue: "How come the lady has an empty kitchen, but she doesn't know how to cook?

"

Song Huiyue shook her head: "I can do it."

The waiter said: "Then why do you eat out every day? It's so expensive."

Song Huiyue smiled and said nothing, and the waiter had no choice but to go out with the bucket. At the same time, he lamented in his heart: "You only know how to eat out, but do you know that all you spend is our money! How can you eat for two months?

Don’t mean to eat up most of my money!”

On his way back, he bought a penny for four thin pancakes. As soon as he entered the door, he put down his burden and handed the pancakes to Song Huiyue: "Madam, I bought you pancakes. You can try them."

.”

Song Huiyue did not pick it up, but reached out and tapped the table beside her: "Thank you, put it here."

Although she was not arrogant, she had a certain momentum. The waiter was stunned and quickly put the cake on the small table: "Madam, this thrush is so beautiful. It must have cost a lot of money."

Song Huiyue opened the bird cage and caught the thrush out.

The thrush fell on her hand docilely at first, then flapped its wings twice, landed on the small table and pecked at the cooking cake. After a while, it seemed to realize its freedom, looked around, flapped its wings, and suddenly fluttered.

It flew away with its wings, climbed straight up into the blue clouds, let out a moving cry, and disappeared.

The waiter screamed anxiously, regretting that he had no wings and could not chase the thrush back: "Madam, you should clip its wings!"

Song Huiyue waved her hand: "Let it go."

The waiter stamped his feet anxiously in his mind: "Prodigal bitch! All my birds are gone!"

Song Huiyue looked at him with a half-smile, and took out four large pieces of silver from the purse at her waist: "Go and buy something for me, and the extra money will be yours."

The waiter secretly scolded Song Huiyue for not being able to take care of the house and for only distributing money. He salivated over the money and nodded repeatedly, expressing his willingness to do so one thousand or ten thousand times.

Song Huiyue leaned over and told him what he wanted to buy, and he agreed without any hesitation.

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