Liu Ping was sweating profusely before he went to Lanyue Pavilion. Hearing that Song Qinghuan was at Xiaoyun's side, he hurried over again.
Separated by a curtain, he couldn't even breathe evenly. He covered his chest and took two big breaths, and said hurriedly: "Master Niu from Diazhuang Pavilion had lunch today and said he wanted to go home to get tools, but at this time
But he hasn’t returned yet."
"Mr. Wu was worried and asked Brother Yanwen to look for it. Unexpectedly, Master Niu took away the family's belongings and ran away. There is no trace of him now."
Song Qinghuan had just changed out of his new clothes, but before he was fully dressed, he hurriedly rushed out from behind the screen.
"Run away?" It seemed to be expected, but also seemed to be unexpected.
Song Qinghuan was so angry that he fluctuated violently and asked, "What about the Yuan family and Yan Zhi?"
"Mr. Yuan and Rouge are still there, and the mother and daughter are crying together." Liu Ping responded and asked: "Girl, the rouge and lipstick for the flower banquet have not been finished yet, and the new master has not come yet. Now,
But what should I do?"
What to do, what to do, Song Qinghuan didn't know what to do.
Even though Niu Shun is not a good person, for the sake of twenty-month silver, he has not made any mistakes for a long time. Apart from being prone to losing his temper, he is also serious and meticulous in his work.
But who would have thought that he would run away at this last moment?
Song Qinghuan's mind was spinning very fast. It wasn't even time to give out the moon silver yet. Why would he run away at this time?
Did he owe a debt, get into trouble, or something else?
Song Qinghuan told Liu Ping: "Go and check whether Niu Shun has been collected for debts recently, or whether he has been unable to clean up the trouble."
Liu Ping responded and left.
Song Qinghuan tidied up her clothes and said to Xiaoyun, "Mother, something happened in the Dianzhuang Pavilion. I'm going to check it out. I won't need to eat at night."
Xiaoyun listened to the entire conversation between Song Qinghuan and Liu Ping. She was still holding the new clothes she had just changed into and said repeatedly: "I understand, you go quickly."
Then he sent her out of the hospital and warned: "Take more people with you and be careful."
Song Qinghuan responded one by one, and then walked out the door in a hurry.
The atmosphere in the makeup pavilion was gloomy. All the waiters and maids stood in the courtyard and did not dare to say a word.
Yuan, Yanzhi, mother and daughter were "invited" by inkstones to return to the Dianzhuang Pavilion, and they were not allowed to move around freely.
The mother and daughter, who had been working together with Niu Shun for so many days, knew how important the flower banquet in the next few days was.
But if Niu Shun ran away at this juncture, wouldn't he deliberately smash his employer's sign?
Mrs. Yuan was already crying so hard that she was out of breath, cursing "Kill a Thousand Swords", which meant killing their mother and daughter.
Yanzhi, who was held in his arms, was motionless and did not cry. He seemed to be frightened and numb.
When Song Qinghuan rushed to the Dianzhuang Pavilion, he didn't care about Yuan and Yanzhi's mother and daughter, but hurried to see Yanzhi and Tongkouzhi, which was about to be completed.
But when I saw the various colors of water in the porcelain jars, I felt so angry that my lungs hurt.
Liu Ping's legs were broken when he ran away. He rushed back to the makeup pavilion and saw Song Qinghuan and said: "Girl, I asked about it. Although Niu Shun is a good drinker on weekdays, he has never owed any foreign debt. Recently, he has been busy in the shop.
It's okay, and I haven't caused any trouble."
He added: "My servant also inquired that he has met a man named Zhao Si in the past few days and has been in close contact with him. Someone once saw these two people sitting in the teahouse in the afternoon."
"Zhao Si?" Song Qinghuan's heart sank again and again. There was nothing he still didn't understand until now.
How could there be so many Zhao Si in this world? Niu Shun was so greedy, but he didn't even take twenty-two months of silver, so he left his wife and daughter and ran away without a trace.
This was not for anything else, but because someone was plotting against Song Qinghuan's shop.
Coming out of the room where the rouge and lipstick were placed, Song Qinghuan suddenly fell down on the stone steps under the corridor, and the strength in his body seemed to be drained.
She waved her hand and said, "Liu Ping, please make another trip and ask the shopkeeper of Yipinju to be more careful. If there is something wrong with the cakes for the flower banquet in the future, then everyone will not have to live."
When it came to the last part, he shouted it heartbreakingly at the top of his lungs.
The waiters and maids standing in the yard all shrank their heads, becoming more and more afraid to speak.
Mr. Wu patted his legs and sighed, and after a while he came up with an idea: "I think there is only one last step left. How about we go to another restaurant and borrow a chef."
Song Qinghuan remained silent, his eyes were red with anger. The flower banquet had been decided a long time ago. The master in the south had been found, but it would take several days to catch up.
The person who was secretly stumbling upon her could only remove the master who was in charge, but could not touch her fundamentals, and could only make it difficult for her to get started.
Not only did he kill them all, but he also made things difficult for her.
Song Qinghuan could almost guess who did such a childish thing.
Song Qinghuan was so angry that he wanted to jump, but it was useless to jump at this time.
She stood up and said: "Go ahead and do what you have to do. I'm afraid the flower banquet will not work out, but we can't make any more trouble as the opening is about to begin."
With that said, he started to walk away.
All the rouges and kouzhi didn't come, and they had to discuss it with Zhang Yunwei to see how to solve this matter.
Before she could walk out, a thin voice called to her urgently.
"Sister..." After a pause, he changed his words and said, "Girl, I, I know how to pack it into boxes."
The person who spoke was none other than the young Rouge.
Niu Shun favored boys over girls, and the Yuan family was also affected by this. Yanzhi, who was in his teens, was stunned to ask the couple to raise him like a seven or eight-year-old child.
A pair of eyes that should be full of innocence are full of anxiety, and his hands are twisting the hem of his clothes, looking very nervous.
Song Qinghuan paused and turned to look at Rouge.
Rouge said again: "Really, I really can."
Her mouth was dry and peeling. She licked it and said nervously and fearfully: "I just can't grasp the portion. We can give it a try."
Niu Shun is a small-minded person. He has some skills, but he is very afraid that others will learn from him. It turns out that when he was at his old employer's place, he would ask Yuan and Yanzhi for help when he got busy.
Yanzhi was young and eager to learn. Although Niu Shun never taught her, she observed carefully and learned well how to match colors, how to prepare and how to bake.
Niu Shun never mentioned the specific gravity in the formula, so he didn't know how to measure the amount.
But boxing is the last step. All you need to do is use beeswax. You can really give this a try.
But when Mrs. Yuan heard this, she immediately covered her daughter's mouth and cursed: "You are crazy. This is your father's cooking skill. What can you do here?"
Yanzhi broke away from Yuan and couldn't hold back her tears any longer: "Dad doesn't want us anymore. Can Mom afford to pay for causing such a big disaster?"
"I, I..." Yuan was speechless and started crying again.
Song Qinghuan glanced at the mother and daughter, but did not speak.
Yan Wen, who had been standing aside without saying a word, stood up and said: "Girl, since Yan Zhi said she can, let's give it a try. We don't have to put all our hopes on it, but we can
