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In the early morning of the next day, the hot topic of "the young master of Deli Trading Company Huang Haojun treats the sow as Miss Wang and spends a good night with the sow" spread to every street in the town.

The rumors spread rapidly as if they had grown wings, and even the surrounding villages heard about the joke one after another.

The traveling merchants who came to Shanshui Village to get tofu and soap told vividly what happened in the Laifu Inn last night, as if they had witnessed it with their own eyes, making the gossiping villagers slap their thighs and laugh non-stop.

"Bo Wang Niang, have you heard?

Hahahaha, that young master of Deli Trading Company, hahaha, drank too much last night, put his arms around a sow for the night, even mistook the sow for Miss Wang, and wanted to fuck with a sow!

Hahaha, oh my god, it's so funny! "Wang loves to gossip the most. Hearing such an interesting thing, she immediately came to Yang Mei to share it.

Yang Mei won a big victory last night, and today she is in high spirits, looking a little younger again.

She had a gentle smile on her face, and the corners of her eyes and brows were also tinged with gleam, "Really? These days are really boring, so these people have to give us more jokes!"

"Isn't it? I heard from the tofu merchants that the news spread throughout the town.

I heard that there are still some good things, so I want to bring the news back to the county, and let the people in the county be happy. "

Mrs. Wang has always been a watcher who doesn't take too much trouble, squinted her eyes and said with a smile: "I don't know if the daughter of Wang Yuanwai will be pissed to death after hearing this.

Hey, it is said that beauty is a disaster, this is true.

You said that if she wasn't so beautiful, would Young Master Huang miss her?

Pfft, when I thought of Young Master Huang hugging a sow and calling it Miss Wang, I couldn't help but want to laugh again, hahaha! "

Although Yang Mei didn't agree with Wang's understanding of "beautiful women and troubles", she was also infected by her devilish laughter, and couldn't help but bend the corners of her lips.

Although Ms. Wang was quite innocent in this matter, she was completely tired by Huang Haojun.

But Yang Mei didn't feel any guilt towards Miss Wang because of this.

Huang Haojun, this color embryo, has been thinking about one by one.

If it weren't for Huang Haojun, a bastard, who had already had unreasonable thoughts about Miss Wang, the person who was raped last night would not have been Miss Wang.

The culprit was not me, and Miss Wang couldn't blame her.

Yang Mei had just heard that Zhao Fuling was willing to be a lowly person, but she had already been tricked into innocence by Huang Haojun, and was treated as a concubine by him and raised in a small courtyard in the town.

Not long after that, Huang Haojun changed his mind and had a new goal.

Miss Wang is innocent, but what does this have to do with her?

Yang Mei absolutely refuses to admit it, because Ma Shuming's tragic fate unfolded after he fell in love with Miss Wang in the plot of the original book. Therefore, it also indirectly caused her to feel somewhat disgusted and disliked by the character Miss Wang.

"Bigfoot, let's stop gossiping, I'm going to make sauce today, you can help me!"

Before that, Yangmei brewed fermented bean curd sauce and bean paste by himself. Because the addition of Lingquan water can shorten the fermentation cycle, Yangmei plans to open the sauce vat today to taste the taste.

Mrs. Wang is not afraid of helping, but afraid of being unable to help.

She happily responded, and followed Yangmei to the backyard.

After the two of them worked together to remove the tightly sealed lid of the sauce jar, a strong aroma of sauce came out.

"Wow, Mrs. Bowang, this smells delicious!" Mrs. Wang sniffed.

Yang Mei pursed her lips and smiled, thinking that this is the sauce brewed from Lingquan water, can it not taste delicious?

She used a measuring spoon made of a bamboo tube to scoop out a small earthen pot from the fermented bean curd sauce and bean paste jars, and then re-pressed the lid of the sauce jar tightly.

"Bigfoot's, is there a pottery kiln in the town next door?" Yang Mei asked while tasting fermented bean curd sauce.

Mrs. Wang nodded and said, "Yes, that pottery kiln has been in operation for decades, and the pottery bowls and pots we use in our house are all from that pottery kiln.

What's the matter, Mrs. Bowang, you want to buy pottery from their house? "

Yang Mei hummed, and asked Mrs. Wang to have a taste, before continuing, "I'm going to order a batch of small clay pots for the sauce."

This canned sub-package mode is for the convenience of transportation and sales, and is easier to operate than the bulk mode.

Sauce is used for cooking and seasoning, and the amount needed in daily life is larger than that of no edible salt.

Therefore, individual small cans are more appropriate than selling by the catty.

"Well, then you just let Zhongxing customize it with their family."

Mrs. Wang tasted the fermented bean curd sauce in her mouth, her eyes lit up, "Bo Wangniang, this fermented bean curd sauce tastes good, it's a bit salty, but it's just right to go with porridge."

Yang Mei praised her for her foresight, and asked her to put two pieces in a small bowl and bring them home for her family to taste.

Mrs. Wang was very happy and thanked her repeatedly.

Near noon, Song Xiaodao came to the house.

Now that the shipment of tofu and soap is a problem, Song Xiaodao basically doesn't need to hold the battle in person, and the bamboo poles and monkeys can support it by themselves.

Song Xiaodao rushed over at this time because Yang Mei told him to come home today when we parted last night.

When they met, Song Xiaodao suppressed the strange emotions in his heart, and asked Yang Mei with a smile: "Auntie, did you rest well last night?"

Yang Mei smiled: "The counterattack was successful, so Madam can sleep well.

what about you?Bamboo pole and monkey, they didn't have any accidents, right? "

Song Xiaodao shook his head, his pupils as black as ink were shining brightly, reflecting the reflection of red bayberry, "Don't worry, ma'am, our brothers are all fine!

Last night Huang Haojun fainted suddenly, the guy named Dongzi was so frightened that he almost peed his pants, his attention was all on the yellow scum, how could he have the time to take care of us?

Monkey and I escaped smoothly, and blocked the yellow mottled group of idiots in a dark alley, and gave them a good blow. "

The corners of Yang Mei's lips raised, "Even if you don't hit them, the yellow scum they saw as a joke won't let them go."

After speaking, she paused and changed the subject, "Xiao Dao, Madam called you here today to discuss something with you."

Song Xiaodao saw that Yangmei's tone became serious, so he quickly restrained his smile, and said seriously: "Ma'am, if you have something to do, just ask."

"Relax, don't be nervous.

That's how it is, the aunt thought, although our crisis has been resolved this time.

But in order not to give that bastard, the yellow scum, any chance to slander and splash dirty water, the aunt wants to adopt you as her adopted son. I wonder if you are willing? " Yang Mei asked.

Song Xiaodao was stunned for a moment.

He didn't expect Mrs. Ma to ask him to come here for this.

The secret thoughts deep in his heart are shocking to the world, and they must never be uttered.

Once people found out, not only could he and Aunt Ma not be able to continue to be partners, they might not even be able to be 'friends'.

This is not what Song Xiaodao wants to see.