Travel through time and become the wronged stepmother

After checking the accounts, Jiang Luorou took the children back to their room to rest.

But she herself came to the space to check the items in the fixed product column.

Low-gluten flour, fresh eggs, boxed milk, various canned foods, various food colorings, electric egg beaters...

She was very satisfied with everything else, staring at a big oven and complaining silently.

What does it mean to give an oven? Why don't you give me a call?

Forget it, I don’t have the same understanding as your dog system, go back to sleep.

In the blink of an eye, it came to the morning of the next day. Jiang Luorou went out early in the morning with the account books he had compiled last night.

Then he went to the bank and took out a sum of silver, in units of ten taels, and put it in his purse for management later.

After making all preparations, Jiang Luorou came to the gate of the Yamen.

Then he started the money-spreading boy mode, handing out money to everyone he met.

"Come on! Brother Yamen. This is yours to take! Don't be embarrassed."

The yamen servant wanted to refuse, but waved his hand and said, "Ms. Jiang, what are you doing? I will never accept this."

"Just take what's given to you quickly. Why are you so polite to me?"

Jiang Luorou used some strength in her hands to stuff the purse into the yamen servant's arms, and then patted him on the shoulder.

"Brother Yamen, if there is any big event involving me in the Yamen in the future! Remember to inform me in advance."

The government officials took the purses with smiles one by one, and all assured Jiang Luorou that they would pay more attention to her in the future.

Only then did Jiang Luorou step into the yamen and go to the county magistrate who was in charge of the paperwork to pay back the taxes.

But when he came this time, he did not successfully meet the county magistrate.

I asked a yamen official about the reason and found out that the county magistrate was feeling unwell and had taken leave today to go home and rest.

It is estimated that Jiang Luorou will not come here to handle official business in the past few days, and will let Jiang Luorou come back another day.

When Jiang Luorou heard about this, she secretly thought that something was wrong. How could she wait a few days before coming back?

If you delay for just a moment longer, you might end up in jail.

It seemed that he was looking for Sister Jinhe and went through the back door.

Thinking of this, Jiang Luorou found the Yamen servant again and asked him to enter the inner house to report that he came to visit the county magistrate's wife.

At this time, Jiang Luorou didn't know that this was actually Zhen Huairen's plan.

Zhen Huairen is an old man who works hard in the shopping mall. Anything that Mr. Bai can think of, he can also think of.

As early as last night, Zhen Huairen invited the county magistrate Cheng Wenrui to drink.

He also offered 300 taels of silver to let Cheng Wenrui stay home sick these days.

He himself can use this matter to take advantage of that stinky girl who doesn't know the heights of the world.

At that time, he wouldn't believe it, the stinky girl wouldn't obediently hand over the formula.

Thinking of this, Zhen Huairen felt happy in his heart, and poured several cups of yellow soup into the fat mouth.

Jiang Luorou followed the maid into the inner house and came to the county government hall.

Then he saw Mo Jinhe sitting in front of the mahogany table and chair, spinning his tea cup in boredom.

Seeing Jiang Luorou, he put down the tea cup in his hand, lifted up his skirt and ran to her quickly.

Pulling Jiang Luorou's sleeves, Nunu complained dissatisfiedly.

"My sister came to visit me at the headquarters. I was alone in this deep compound with no one to talk to. It was so boring.

Taking Jiang Luorou's hand, she came to the mahogany table and chairs and sat down to chat.

Jiang Luorou explained the purpose of today's visit. Upon hearing this, Mo Jinhe quickly took Jiang Luorou's hand and confirmed it.

"Don't worry, sister, these are all small things. I will take care of them for you when my husband comes back."

It was not until noon that I saw Yan Ming's shadow.

Several people had lunch together, and Jiang Luorou paid up the tax at this time.

It wasn't until he walked out of the Yamen that Jiang Luorou's hanging heart finally settled into his stomach.

When he returned to the shop, he saw Tiebang feeding cows and horses in the yard.

When Jiang Luorou shifted her gaze to Tie Bian's right arm, she discovered something was wrong.

I saw that Tie Nian's right arm was thickly wrapped with gauze, and there were traces of blood on it.

"It's strange. You were fine when you left yesterday? Why is your arm injured today?"

Jiang Luorou thought of this and hurriedly came to Tie Bian and pointed at his right arm.

"What happened to your right arm, Iron Block? Is it seriously injured? Let's go find a doctor."

Those words were full of worry and urgency, which made Tie Duan feel warm in his heart and his eyes turned red involuntarily.

He had followed several masters around, but none of them had cared so much about their servants.

He just stood there numbly, motionless.

"Hurry up! This injury can't be delayed. If you fall ill later, who will help me get a car?"

Only then did Tie Bang react and follow Jiang Luorou towards the nearest medical center.

Along the way, Jiang Luorou finally understood what happened.

"Master, you don't know that we had a good walk on the road yesterday afternoon."

"Suddenly four or five strong men appeared on the road and stopped the carriage without any explanation."

"I hit someone without saying a word or even raising my hand. I'm going to get hurt."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Luorou hurriedly took Tie Biao's right hand and asked anxiously.

"Where's the fourth brother? Is the fourth brother okay?"

Jiang Luorou's move happened to involve the iron block's injury.

Iron Block instantly felt a burst of pain, and his facial features couldn't help but wrinkle together, saying "Ouch".

After calming down for a while, he patted his chest with his left hand and said proudly: "I, Tieniu, have some skills in me. There are only three or five people here, so I can still cope with it."

"Master, please rest assured, Ningtang is fine."

Jiang Luorou breathed a sigh of relief quietly, thinking to herself.

"I didn't expect Zhen Huairen to stretch out his hand so quickly, without leaving any chance for others to breathe. After all, he was too careless."

Thinking of this, Jiang Luorou and the others came to the door of a medical clinic and stepped in to check their pulse and take medicine.

Jiang Luorou felt relieved when she learned that Tie Tie's arm was not seriously injured.

He ordered Tiebiao to go back first, while he went to Manxiang Tower to find Jiang Ling for help.

Unexpectedly, this visit was very unfortunate. Jiang Ling was not here.

He didn't want to stay here any longer, so he told Ma Liu that he had something to talk to him about and asked him to talk to him in the shop in the afternoon.

Then he returned to the shop, prepared the dishes to go with the wine, and waited for Jiang Ling and the others to arrive.

It wasn't until the end of the day that Jiangling and the others arrived belatedly.

As soon as Shuo Feng entered the door, he faced Jiang Luorou, pulling his neck and shouting.

"I'll count those toad legs clearly when I go back. I'll definitely beat you to the punch this time."

Shuo Feng was so excited when he spoke that his drool was flying everywhere.

The saliva sprayed all over Jiang Luorou's face, if she didn't want something.

Jiang Luorou had already pinned him to the ground and gave him a good beating.

He touched the saliva on his face and looked at Shuofeng anxiously.

"Those who drink should lean back first. My sister has come to you this time because she has a difficult matter that she needs your brothers' help with."

At this time, Shuofeng stopped shouting about drinking, and the smile on his face disappeared in an instant, replaced by an anxious look on his face.

"Sister, tell me! Who is bullying you? I can stand up for you."

Jiang Ling on the side didn't look much better when he heard this. He was all waiting for Jiang Luorou's next words.

Jiang Luorou stopped beating around the bush at this time and told how Zhen Huairen got the idea for his soap recipe.

How could they ambush him on his only way to cause trouble for him?

Like pouring beans from a bamboo tube, he told Ruofeng and the others one by one.