Chapter 56

Song Xijiao is in operation in the bamboo paper farm, and luoshuang's shop business is getting better and better every day.

On that day, before Chunhe's bamboo and paper shop was open for business, a woman clapped at the door and yelled, "open the door, open the door, you black shop. What are you selling?"

The clerk in the shop didn't know, so as soon as he opened the shop, the woman grabbed his sleeve and cried and scolded, "you black hearted fellows, look what junk you sold me!"

At this time, there were already two or three pedestrians in the market. Seeing her make-up, everyone gathered around to watch the excitement.

When I saw more people outside the shop, the woman was even more furious: "big guys, come and have a look. This is the filial piety paper I bought in this shop. How can I copy Buddhist scriptures on such paper?"

After that, he shook out a roll of paper in his arms, and saw that the paper was crumpled, with only faint ink marks on it.

The crowd of onlookers immediately said, "look at the ink, you can't write it."

"Is this filial piety paper not so good at all?" Everyone guessed.

The shop assistant saw this move and knew that the woman would not give up today. He quickly found a free time and went straight to the boss Luo Shuang's home.

After hearing that something like this happened in the shop, Luo Shuang, who was still in the mood for breakfast, was still in the mood to have a meal. He put the bowl away and went to the store with the assistant.

By the time they got to the store, Chunhe shop was already three storeys inside and three outside, surrounded by many people.

Luo Shuang said in his heart: "today, this is to find trouble. If you don't handle it well, I'm afraid it will damage the business of the bamboo paper mill."

He busily arranged his sleeves, arched his hands into the crowd and said, "everyone, please be quiet. I'm Luo Shuang, the boss here. If there's anything, I'll handle it properly."

As soon as Luo Shuang showed up, the woman grabbed his sleeve and said in a loud voice, "there is something wrong with your filial piety paper. You can't write any words at all. I don't believe you have a look."

Luo Shuang looked at the woman in front of him, and his heart was even more cluttered: "isn't this the second miss of the Song family? On the day of Ten Thousand Buddhas day, we can see that she is a troublesome master. This is good. How can I get into trouble? "

Luo Shuang pulled out his sleeve and bowed to song Qingchen and said, "Miss Song, it's really disrespectful. Can I have a look at your filial piety paper?"

Song Qingchen seemed to have been prepared. He threw the filial piety paper in his hand to Luo Shuang and said, "boss Luo, everyone in the city says that your filial piety paper is so easy to use. I think you've got a false reputation. It's impossible to write on this paper

Luo Shuang felt the filial piety paper in his hand, and sweat began to appear on his forehead: "this paper is not right. It is absolutely something that has been done. It feels sticky and slippery."

He asked the clerk to bring the ink. Sure enough, no matter how hard he tried, he only left a faint ink mark.

At the scene, the crowd seemed to burst into a pot. Everyone pointed to Luo Shuang and yelled: "there is something wrong with the filial piety paper. We should not be fooled again in the future."

"Yes, yes, it's money for conscience."

When song Qingchen saw the people angry, he was even more arrogant: "we want to resist filial piety paper, the bamboo paper mill must be closed!"

Luo Shuang saw that things were getting worse and worse, so he couldn't help sweating, but he didn't know what was wrong with the paper.

All of a sudden, a steady male voice came out of the crowd: "Miss Song, you must have said this too early."

A handsome young man of extraordinary temperament came to Luo Shuang.

Soon someone recognized the young master and said in a loud voice, "that's the young master Hu que of the sheriff's family!"

Hu que, as if he had not heard what others said, took the paper in Luo Shuang's hand, touched it with his hand, and smelled it again. After a while, he said to song Qingchen, who was standing on the side thinking that his big plan would succeed, "Miss Song, do you know how long the crime of defamation will stay in prison?"

Hearing this, song Qingchen could not help feeling guilty: "what are you talking about? What kind of stigma? "

However, Hu Que's face changed and he drank: "you coated the filial piety paper with saponin powder to make it sticky and slippery. If you bite boss Luo again, what's the crime of slander?"

Song Qingchen didn't expect that the plot he had finally come up with was suddenly cracked by this boy. She did not give up to say: "do you accept the benefits of boss Luo, you officials and businessmen protect each other!"

Hu que didn't expect that song Qingchen would dare to speak out. He was a little angry. He called his servant and said, "go and tell the master that someone here not only framed the merchant and ruined his reputation, but also asked him to send a constable to take him back for interrogation."

After hearing this, song Qingchen was really flustered. As she pushed out of the crowd, she said bitterly, "you two big men bully me, a weak woman. You are not a hero!"

With that, he ran out of sight.

Seeing song Qingchen run away, Hu que arched his hand at the crowd and said, "everyone can see that it was the woman who framed boss Luo. Now it is clear that the matter has been solved. Let's go!"

When people saw Hu que saying this, they felt bored and scattered.

Luo Shuang was grateful to Hu que: "if it wasn't for Mr. Hu's help today, Luo would have jumped into the Yellow River and couldn't wash it out."Hu que said with a faint smile: "it's a piece of work, you don't need to hang your teeth. But I have a matter to discuss with Mr. Luo. I wonder if I can take a step. "

Luo Shuang introduced Hu que into the inner room and said, "you can say what you have to say."

Seeing that Luo Shuang said so, Hu que didn't do much foreshadowing. He opened the door and said, "boss Luo, I know the business of your bamboo paper factory is booming. I'd like to join in. Would it be convenient for Mr. Luo? "

Luo Shuang was stunned. His face was puzzled and said, "Mr. Hu, I can't promise this. When we cooperated with Miss Song, we signed the cooperation document. If I let you join me and annoy Miss Song, I will lose more than I gain. "

Seeing his refusal, Hu que said, "you also know my father is a sheriff. As long as you let me join, what will happen in the future is not my father's business."

Luo Shuang thought again and again, or shook his head: "I hope you don't blame Mr. Hu. Luo is really unable to agree!"

Seeing that Luo Shuang still refused, Hu que got up with a cold smile and said, "I understand the meaning of boss Luo. It's just that if something happens again in the future, boss Luo will ask for more happiness."

"Mr. Hu, there is nothing else that can't be discussed, only this one can't be discussed," Luo Shuang said bravely, knowing that Hu que was angry.

Hu que snorted coldly. Without looking at Luo Shuang, he went out of the shop with his servant.

Seeing that Hu que was determined to leave, Luo Shuang wiped the cold sweat on his head and secretly complained in his heart: "it's not easy to set up this bamboo paper farm, but it makes everyone envious and wants to share a share. What a big tree catches the wind

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