As Mu guessed, the dried pheasant and hares of Mulberry Leaf really wanted to give gifts. The gift was not someone else. It was Fang Zhishen, the boss of Su Xinzhai who pressured Zhao to deal with it impartially when he was at Zhao Zhenzhu's house a few days ago when he was in trouble for Yue Niang's house.

On that day, Mayor Zhao's attitude changed significantly. If someone had not put pressure on him, he would not have tied Liu Qiang up and sent him directly to the yamen.

The entire Taoyuan Town can get news so quickly and be willing to help him. Apart from Fang Zhishen, the Fang family, Sang Ye can't think of a second person.

When he heard that Boss Fang had helped, the matter of his adopted daughter was successfully resolved. Mu said angrily: "You kid, you know that Boss Fang was helping, but he didn't say it early. Our family should prepare a thank-you gift early to send it to you."

Sang Ye waved his hand and said realistically: "Mom, weren't you busy selling Spring Festival couplets before? You'll earn one or two hundred cents less if you delay it for a day!"

Of course, the real reason for making money is that she really can't think of any gifts to give. Until today, she saw these dried pheasants and hares.

Mu believed it and threw it to his daughter directly: "Are you hiding into the money?"

Sang Ye smiled and took the basket of pheasants and hares and weighed it. He felt that it was enough to give three or four to Boss Fang.

But Mu felt that the thank-you gift was too thin, so he thought for a while and said, "Boss Fang's family is not bad at home, and there is nothing rare to send to our family. Otherwise, I'll give you a few jars of the pickled flavors you had previously pickled?"

Previously, mulberry leaves were pickled with a lot of cabbage, radish and soy sauce according to the previous life's pickling method. It cannot be said that it tastes better than the current pickling flavor, but it is completely different from the current pickling flavor. However, it is not said that it is not delicious. Of course, most of them are also fresh, and eating too much will be no different from the pickled vegetables I used to eat.

"The pickling flavor is a bit thin for a few jars. Otherwise, I'll give those pickling flavor methods to Boss Fang. The Fang family's business shop is big, and maybe there are specialists selling pickling flavors." The more Mang Ye said, the more she felt that the idea of ​​giving pickling flavor recipes was good. These pickling flavors were her "unique secret recipes". If she had sales, she would have made a lot of money.

After hearing this, Mu was a little reluctant: "You girl is so generous. You can give something like a prescription. It's better to keep it yourself. Maybe we can open a shop to do pickling business in the future."

Sang Ye didn't know what to say, and tried to explain in the simplest words: "Mom, human favors must be maintained at all times, otherwise they will only become weaker and weaker. I had cured the Fang family's Guhuai before and got in touch with the Fang family. The Fang family owe me a favor, but they also gave me three hundred taels of silver. If Boss Fang had not helped me, even if I could finally get justice for Yue Niang, her reputation would have been broken by the villain. This favor is not too big. A few rabbits and jars of pickled flavors are not enough. The pickled flavor recipe is neither light nor heavy, just right."

Mu is not an unreasonable person. When he heard his eldest daughter say this, he felt that compared to the reputation of her adopted daughter and the favors of the Fang family, a few pickled recipes are really nothing. After a little pain, he nodded: "The left and right are things that are not money-free, and it is useless to keep them in our hands. If you want to give them, give them away!"

Sang Ye smiled and felt that the old lady was getting more and more cute.

The mulberry leaves wrote down several pickling methods one by one. On a sunny morning, I called a few nieces and nieces to the town to help me sell Spring Festival couplets to my younger brother, and I took two dried pheasants and rabbits to Suxinzhai.

As a boss, Fang Zhishen would not stay in Su Xinzhai every day. However, Su Xinzhai's friend knew Sang Ye, and when he heard that she was looking for a boss, he ran to the Fang family without stopping.

Fang Zhishen came very quickly, and the mulberry leaves had just finished drinking a cup of tea.

"I never thought that Miss Sang came to visit today. Fang was in a misfortune and I hope Miss Sang won't blame him." Fang Zhishen greeted politely as soon as he entered the door.

"Boss Fang is polite. I must be embarrassed. It's been so long since I came to thank you." Sang Ye pushed the pheasant and hare in front of Fang Zhishen, then opened the blue cloth covered in the basket and took out the pickled recipe from it. In Fang Zhishen's surprised gaze, he said: "I don't know how to thank Boss Fang, so I can only take out these pickled dishes."

I hope Boss Fang can use it.”

Fang Zhishen did not accept the gift as soon as possible, but asked with interest: "How do you know it's me?" It seems that he has never shown up from beginning to end!

Sang Ye smiled and said, "It was not a difficult thing to guess. I can't think of anyone else except Boss Fang."

"Miss Sang is keen." Fang Zhishen felt that the woman in front of him was smarter than he thought. He took the pickled recipe with a little interest. He just took a few glances and estimated the value of it. He didn't know what to say for a moment.

Sang Ye is good at observing words and expressions. When he saw Fang Zhishen’s application, he knew that these pickled flavors could be more or less useful. He said embarrassedly: “What is the situation in my family? Boss Fang also knows that only these prescriptions that cannot be used on the table can express his feelings.”

"Miss Sang is so serious." Fang Zhishen waved his hand, and his words were full of sighs: "The ancestors of the Fang family relied on pickled flavors, and now they still open the largest pickled flavor shop in Yunlai County. Although this pickled flavor shop is only the most inconspicuous in the Fang family's business, it is passed down from ancestors and the roots of the Fang family and will continue to be passed down in the future."

Speaking of this, Fang Zhishen glanced at the Fangzi in his hand and continued: "However, there are more people doing pickled business over the years, and the Fang family's pickled shop can barely support it. If the pickled flavors of Sang Niangzi can be added, it will not be difficult to recreate the scenery of the past."

After all this, Sang Ye could not understand Fang Zhishen’s meaning, so he continued the other party’s words: “These prescriptions are originally to thank Boss Fang. Now they can be used with great use now. Boss Fang can use them as much as possible. I will not give them to the second person.”

Guhuai only said that the Fang family had a pickled flavor business, but did not say how the pickled flavor business was. Unexpectedly, this time I accidentally delivered the pickled flavor recipe that the Fang family needed, which was a surprise.

Fang Zhishen was a smart man, so he immediately accepted Fang Zi without hesitation and said solemnly: "This time the Fang family owes Mrs. Sang a favor. If Mrs. Sang has something to do in the future, you can tell Fang Mou. Fang Mouding will do his best to help."

Although he was just a side branch and was separated from the Fang family early, no matter how far a family has, the same family will never change. He can't use this recipe, but it's good to hand it over to the clan. The clan will not forget his contribution.

Sang Ye hurriedly said, "Boss Fang is so kind. This Fang is a thank you gift. Doesn't it mean that you owe someone favors?"

Fang Zhishen smiled and did not continue to argue about this issue. The prescriptions on the left were much more important than the few words he said at the mayor's mansion that day. If he didn't talk about him, the clan would not treat this Sang Madam badly.

Rejecting Fang Zhishen's kindness, Sang Ye came out of Suxinzhai and went into a grocery store on the street. He picked up a lot of bags of items he wanted at home. After paying the bill, he went straight to his own stall to sell Spring Festival couplets.

The Spring Festival couplet business is a little worse than the previous two days, but it is not bad, and it is no problem to earn more than 100 quotas a day. Now there are still ten days left before the New Year, so I can sell it for at least seven or eight days. Including the money I can earn in these seven or eight days, plus the money I have earned, I can earn about three taels of net profit, which is enough for my family to spend a small and fat New Year.

Standing not far away, I saw three nieces and nieces recruiting customers, those who collected money, those who collected Spring Festival couplets, and those who picked Spring Festival couplets. My cooperation was very tacit. Sang Ye felt relieved and walked over.

"Grandma, you are here!" Sanguo, who greeted the guests, was the first to see the aunt in the crowd and shouted quickly.

Nodded to her niece, Sang Ye signaled her to continue to greet the guests, and came to her younger brother to see him concentrate on writing Spring Festival couplets. After a complete Spring Festival couplet was written, she said, "You guys are busy here, so I'll take them home first."

The weather is good these two days, so I can take off the bedding at home and wash it well, otherwise it will not be able to wash it any time this year.

"Well, sister, please go back first." Sang Yu had no reason to refuse, and he reminded him in particular: "Be careful on the road, it is best to walk with the crowd, so that no one would have a bad idea to see you alone."

As the end of the year approaches, some people who do nothing on weekdays like to intercept people and ask for money from others halfway. They don’t ask for much, just give them a piece of money or two.

But who has not earned money back with hard work

Yes, who would be willing to give it to me? Those scoundrels who ask for money are jealous and timid, and those who are brave will rob it directly.

However, most of these things are born on those village roads where life is easier. There is no such thing in the villages near Lijia Village. One reason is that they are poor, and the other is that they are cruel. Not to mention giving money to you, it would be considered light if you didn't beat you up if you didn't beat you up.

A few days ago, when Sanye was guarding the stall, she heard about this from the customer who bought Spring Festival couplets. She knew that she had never encountered it and was always careful. So she patted the big package on her back and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I have my mother told me to buy a bone-removing knife. If I really meet someone who dares to attack me, it will definitely be a waste of life."

When Sang Yu heard this, he immediately thought that his seemingly weak elder sister knocked the villain named Liu out of the day with a shovel. He swallowed his saliva and reminded him: "Sister, be careful. Even if you encounter it, you can't do it casually. Just scare people away."

Sang Ye chuckled, patted his younger brother's shoulder and comforted him: "Don't worry, your sister is very timid, it's too bloody to cut people with a knife and it's not suitable for me."

At this time, Sang Ye didn't know that she would slap her in the face soon. She didn't like blood, right, but she didn't like someone showing off her power and intending to be a hooligan!

Brother Sang was skeptical, but he couldn't say anything more, so he waved his hand: "Sister, go back quickly. There are many pedestrians on the road now, and even if you encounter such a scoundrel."

"Okay, then I'll go back first. You guys come back early and don't put it too late." Sang Ye reminded him, greeted his three nieces and nieces, and walked towards the entrance of the town with a large package on his back.

The Chinese New Year is almost over, and there are indeed many people going to the street to buy New Year's goods. There are also many pedestrians coming and going on the road after walking out of Taoyuan Town. Mang Ye followed Yibo and walked leisurely behind Yibo. Halfway was walking, the wave of people turned into a small fork, and it was obvious that the village was on the other end of the small fork.

Along the way, she did not encounter the legendary rogue blocking the way. Sang Ye stopped and took a breath and continued to walk forward. She also met several waves of pedestrians going to the town in groups of three or three.

Until she walked behind for a short moment, she didn't meet anyone. Even though Sang Ye didn't think it was dangerous, her little brother's reminder was still in her ears. She became cautious and simply took off the large package on her back and took out the bone-clearing knife inside and held it in her hand.

"stop!"

Maybe she would really come if she was afraid of anything. At this moment, a malicious shout suddenly came from behind Sang Ye. She subconsciously turned her head and saw three or four young people standing not far away who were not serious.

Sang Ye seemed to have no idea that these people were talking to him. He glanced lightly and turned his head to continue walking forward. His steps were obviously much faster than before, and he was already running in the end.

It’s impossible not to leave. These people are obviously not good at coming. She is still a woman who is physically weaker than a man, and she is even less of a match for three or four young people.

The four rogues obviously didn't expect that Sang Ye would have the courage to run. Seeing that she was running very quickly, the person who led the lead quickly chased after him, shouting loudly to the others while chasing him: "Hurry up, go chase him quickly, don't let this stinky girl run away."

"Don't worry, Brother Hu, this stinky girl can't run away." Someone passed the first brother Hu, who called out, turned his head and laughed, and then jumped out quickly like a wild dog that broke away from the reins, and soon narrowed the distance between him and the mulberry leaves.

Sang Ye turned her head and knew that she could not escape. She looked around and saw no trace of pedestrians. She simply dropped the big package on her back and stood there to save her energy. She slowly put the hand holding the bone-clearing knife into her sleeves, staring at the four rogues who were about to rush up.

Seeing that Sang Ye stopped running, the four scoundrels rushed up again and surrounded her with a malicious smile on their faces.

"Who are you? What do you want to do?" Sang Ye asked calmly, thinking about it in her heart. If these people seek wealth, she would give them the remaining thirty cents, which was the most important thing to control her personal safety.

"Hehe, you don't need to know who your brothers are. You just need to know that your brothers will make you happy later." The crowd called Brother Hu said in a scattered manner, his eyes circling on Sang Ye's body, as if he was about to strip her naked.

"Hehe, Brother Hu, you are so bad. What should I do if I scare the little beauty?"

"Oh, the little beauty, a widow, has been around for so long. It's late at night and I'm afraid I'm crazy about men. We're not just moistening her."

"That's right, let's have fun with this slut today."

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Several hooligans looked at Mangye with saliva, and their words were more vulgar than the other. Some people could not even control their claws and directly tried to grab Mangye's chest, but Mangye avoided it first.

Sang Ye's heart sank, knowing that this was the worst situation. His brain quickly turned around and thought about how to escape. She stared at the four people in front of her calmly, not letting her show her deep affection for fear, and her voice was more calm than before: "In broad daylight, if you dare to do illegal things, you will not be able to escape the pursuit of the government in the end. Why don't you let me go today and I give you all the money I have on you?"

Several hooligans looked at each other, and then they seemed to have heard something funny, and they all looked at Mang Ye and laughed unscrupulously.

After laughing, Brother Hu suddenly pulled down his face and said coldly: "Don't think I don't know what you are thinking. Today, I only have your body. When you become my person, yours is my own, and I still lack silver flowers?"

After saying that, Brother Hu smiled lewdly, rushed towards Sang Ye, and shouted loudly, "Brothers, grab this woman for Brother Hu, and let you taste the beauty after Brother Hu is finished."

But the next moment, a severe pain came from his abdomen. Brother Hu, who was originally lewd and proud, froze and stiffened. He lowered his head incredibly and looked at his abdomen, and there was a bone-clearing knife inserted there.

The other end of the knife was held in a tender white and slender hand

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