Chapter 120

"Rong Xiu's wife often buys food in the morning. Should she just come back?" The villagers in the past said a few fair words.

As soon as the wine maker saw Rong Xiu coming, he had an idea and said, "if you don't pay us any more, we will simply sell the formula of wine making to the people of Suji restaurant!"

The reason why Qichuan tavern can barely support today is that the wine is mellow and mellow, so in the evening, some people are willing to come and sit down.

At the moment, the bartender happened to hit the pain of Qichuan tavern, and the shopkeeper's eyes narrowed: "well, you guys, I can't get your salary, but you can use those jars of old wine in the back hall to pay off the debt. What do you think?"

Up to now, Qichuan tavern is really unable to support, the shopkeeper has long wanted to quit, so he put forward this idea.

The bartenders looked at each other. They didn't expect that the shopkeeper could say such shameless words. The chief bartender was also forced to say anything. He said coldly, "in this case, we should move out those jars of wine. Even if we go through the streets, we should sell them all."

Now Qichuan tavern can't hold on, these wines have become the last straw they can grasp. After thinking about it, Rong Xiu walked into Qichuan tavern: "you sell these wine, I'm afraid you are competing with yourself?"

"What do you know?" "In short, it's none of your business."

"I want to say We can work together. " Rongxiu gently bit her lower lip: "your wine is good, I can't match it, but the dishes there are better, so we all give some face. If we work together and want to come to Qingshi town without our competitors, what do you say?"

Her warm and gentle manner attracted the old shopkeeper's face to show doubt: "do you have something else in mind?"

"What can I do for you now?" Rong Xiu looks at the walls of Qichuan tavern. Because of its disrepair, even the walls have fallen a lot. It looks very old. However, there is still a trace of wine in the air, just like it seeps into the wall.

The shopkeeper trembled: "you said this, I still have to think about it."

If you don't refuse, it's good. Rongxiu knows that it can't be forced too hard. So she nodded and said, "these wine workers have just passed the new year's festival, and their life is not easy. I'll make up for it first, as if it's my sincerity."

Rong Xiu took out ten liang of silver and gave it to the wine workers.

"Rong xiuniang How can we charge you... " The head of the winemaker is a mirror in his heart.

"If the two families are together in the future, I hope you can come back to make wine." Rong Xiu said with a smile: "I believe that even the restaurants and restaurants in Qicheng will not be our rivals."

After that, she left with the food box in her hand. The shopkeeper looked at the back of Rongxiu and fell into deep meditation.

When the wine workers got the money, they all separated. Rongxiu returned to the tavern and began a new day of busyness.

At noon, Zhuang Cheng and his wife began to rush to and fro. They went to each house to deliver today's food. They could get two or three taels of silver each day for this item. Rong embroidery was very satisfied.

Her only worry now is that the business is getting bigger and bigger, but it's hard to find a good cook. Sometimes even if she and Pei Yue are busy working together, they can't resist so many people.

Rong Xiu was thinking about it carefully, but Zhuang Cheng came back in a hurry. His face was full of anxiety: "Rongxiu lady, something happened to Guifen."

"What!" "What's wrong with her?" she said

GUI Fen is usually mean and unreasonable. Many villagers don't like her, but she is Su Chengxi's sister after all. Zhuang Cheng and her parents always look on Su Chengxi's face and treat Guifen fairly well.

"Liu Tu died in the river outside last night Many people say that Gui Fen did it. " Zhuang Cheng took a big gulp of water and gasped for breath before he continued: "because he went to see it. He said that there was a corpse on Liu Tu's back. It seems that someone pushed him in the back."

Rong Xiu pondered for a moment and looked at the back of the counter, but it happened to catch Su Chengxi's eyes. "Lady, let's go and have a look."

Su Chengxi's kinship with his flesh and blood will not be broken. What's more, GUI Fen usually only makes a little fuss. If it is really said, he has not done anything against the great right and wrong.

Last night, Liu and his wife had already arrived at the upper layer of the river, but there was only one man in the upper layer of the river.

The people in the town are still safe and happy. Where has such a thing happened? Liu Tu's body is gloomy and dead, and his lips are dark purple. It can be seen that he has been dead for a long time.

Even Li Zheng and the old man came.

In addition to the suspicion behind him, a neighbor testified that Liu Tu beat and scolded GUI Fen every day.

As soon as he went there, many people speculated that Gui Fen had killed butcher Liu because she was beaten and scolded day by day. Otherwise, there would have been such a big hole in the frozen river.Guifen had already been brought over by the villagers. She was kneeling on the ground crying, but at the present battle, she couldn't say a word of refutation.

"Guifen, you used to be a member of the village of this town. After you married to the Liu family, you should have taught your husband and son. Why did you do such a cruel thing?" Li Zheng's eyes were cold: "why on earth did you do this?"

This kind of inquiry also determined that Gui Fen was the murderer. Rong Xiu felt a little unfair, but Su Chengxi, who was beside her, did not move. She just looked at the situation under her eyes.

Guifen quickly wiped her tears: "it's not me, it's not me. I slept well at home last night..."

"Your husband didn't come back last night. Don't you have any doubts?" "I think you are trying to find a reason for yourself. You were at home last night. Who can prove that?"

Such a question, Guifen directly stunned, even if she usually how unreasonable, but also be a woman, how can stay at home in the middle of the night.

"I didn't..." Guifen's face showed a sad color. Even if she explained it a thousand times, she was afraid that no one could believe her. "Why can't my husband fall into the river after drinking too much wine?"

Guifen sobbed: "he drinks every day and doesn't come home often. What can I say about him?"

"Lord Lizheng, Liu Tu's purse is still there, which shows that the murderer is not seeking money, but is mostly for love and hatred." He is busy.