After that, he put the knife on the wooden table beside the stall and kicked over the bowl containing the meat kebab.

Xijiao can see that this woman is jealous. They are doing a good business. They come here to find fault and rob the territory.

Where other people have seen this situation, they dare not come forward, but you talk about me.

"I've never seen widow Li set up a stall here before. How could she turn this stall into her own with a word? Since ancient times, the rule is to come first, and then to arrive. She must have wanted to take this place because of the booming business and envy of other people."

"Well, I don't know how this young lady of the Song family should deal with such a female tiger?"

When people were talking about it, widow Li's mouth was not idle. She was like pouring chestnuts and uttering a lot of ugly words, as if she was going to fight against song Xijiao and defend her own territory.

Xijiao looked at the ground has been spoiled meat kebab, heartache don't want, their own painstaking out of the kebab, the family expect it in exchange for some money to support the family.

"Mother," chestnuts pulled at her skirt and looked at her in fear, "or we'll change places, mother. I'm afraid."

"No," she replied decisively, "we can't change places. She thought we were such bullies. Always remember that what can help you in this world is not weakness and tears, but justice and toughness. "

After that, she walked out of Zhongchun's back and calmly looked at the widow Li who was holding the kitchen knife. Although she had no kitchen knife in her hand, her momentum was not lost at all.

"Sister Li, what evidence do you have to prove that this place is yours?"

Li's eyes were wide and round. She patted down the table with force, and without any reason asked, "do you have any evidence? This is mine anyway

When song Xijiao heard widow Li say this, she laughed and didn't answer.

Looking at her calm face, widow Li's heart felt a little empty. She didn't know how many unreasonable women she had quarreled with. She thought that the eldest lady of song Jiajiao should be angry and crying. She never thought that her appearance was not warm or angry, as if she had never paid attention to her.

Xijiao is sure to win. She takes out an official document from her broad sleeve and says to the people around her, "I have a document just got from Yamen. Can any scholar be willing to help me read it to you?"

"I will." Zhongchun gently took over the document from Song Xijiao's hand, opened it and read it aloud: "I'd like to allow the hunter Zhongchun and his wife to trade at No.21 at the end of wuwuwuxiang lane."

After reading the official document, he pauses for a moment, and then says the signature of Shen Yi, the sheriff behind him.

When they heard the name of Sheriff Shen Yi, they all burst into flames. The sheriff is the highest chief executive of a county. He is in charge of all these matters and maintains order. As the saying goes, life can not enter the public door, death can not go to hell, people avoid the county yamen, but no one dares to offend him.

After reading, Zhong Chun frowned and bent down to ask song Xijiao. In a stern tone, he asked with concern: "have you gone to yamen? Did they do anything to you? Have you been embarrassed?

Xijiao took his hand and gently shook his head at him. She said with a smile, "nothing. The sheriff is very good. He wrote me a document and allowed me to set up a stall here."

Now widow Li's face doesn't hang. No matter how fierce she is, how dare she move the sword to the sheriff? She stood awkwardly in the same place, had long lost the air and arrogance before, even lowered her head, did not dare to look at Xijiao's eyes.

And people around her also began to point out to her: "look, relying on their own size, bullying other people miss Song family, if it was not for people's early preparation, this stall can really let her take away."

Seeing that widow Li's face had become as red as the monkey's buttocks, song Xijiao did something that everyone in the room did not expect.

She walked up to widow Li with a smile and said, "Auntie, don't be nervous. If you like, we can take turns running this stall together. If you think this method is feasible, then all the people present are witnesses, and we will make an agreement. "

Widow Li looked at Song Xijiao with astonishment and thought she had heard something wrong. And the voice of discussion around her suddenly dropped, and people were puzzled by her behavior. How could anyone give half of the things that have reached the mouth to others?

Looking at Xijiao's complacency, widow Li turned and asked Zhongchun, "do you agree with that?"

"My wife agrees and I don't have a problem," he said

Xijiao's face suddenly rose red, whispered: "my wife, this also called too smooth."

How could widow Li refuse to let pie fall from the sky? She threw the kitchen knife, and she took Xijiao's hand excitedly and cried, "Miss, we'll make a deal! I'll come one day later, and you'll come on two days. We must make this place prosperous. "

Xijiao was holding her hand, which was about to be cut off. She said with a smile on her face: "it's easy to say. The matter of the stall is settled in this way."As the crowd gradually dispersed, Xijiao and Zhongchun also began to clean up.

She was a little embarrassed. She always felt that she needed to explain things to Zhong Chun clearly. "Then widow Li is a donkey. Just follow his wishes, and we don't have time to set up a stall here every day. She can take care of each other with us. She is so fierce that no one will attack our booth... "

He said, looking at him in such a nervous way. She did take into account all aspects of the factors, on the surface to give Aunt Li benefits, but in fact, mutual benefit. It's very convenient.

But Zhong Chun didn't speak, just slowly raised his head and looked at Xijiao. "What do you do with me?" she asked? Am I wrong? "

"No," the man's eyes were bright. "I just thought, how can the third Miss Song family, who is known to all as stupid and lazy, suddenly become so smart?"

Her face turned red like widow Li for fear of being seen. "In fact, I used to have a lot of skills, but I haven't put them into practice."

Looking at Zhongchun's disbelief, she had to pray secretly in her heart. Fortunately, she did not show her horse's feet.

After returning home, song Xijiao began to count the income of the day. She found that although the bamboo rat string was ruined by widow Li, she still got a lot.

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