The little cannon fodder kept releasing melons, and people lined up to eat melons

After a cup of tea, after comparing and tasting the items repeatedly, they finally decided on ten types of dried fruits and candied fruits and ten types of snacks.

Song Qianning handed Shopkeeper Feng a list and added, "Shopkeeper, according to the types recorded here, we will supply 30 kilograms of each type of dried fruit and 100 servings of each type of snack every month from now on."

Shopkeeper Feng's hands were shaking as he took the bill. He asked uncertainly, "How much? Are you sure? Once you sign this document, you can't regret it!"

"No, but you have to promise to ensure that there are enough supplies for us."

"Of course, if you really need this much every month, we will supply you with all the supplies from Heji as soon as possible."

"It's settled then. Happy cooperation, Shopkeeper Feng."

Shopkeeper Feng narrowed his eyes and said happily: "Happy cooperation, happy cooperation..."

After the group finished the sale negotiations for Heji Shop, everyone thought that the next step would be to go to the Jiaofangsi, but Song Qianning ran more than ten meters away.

Song Chengyi subconsciously followed him and even Song Qianxue seemed to be used to it and lifted her skirt to chase after him. The master ran away, and Mu Ju, Shui Qin and Fu Yu followed closely behind.

Only Murong Jingsheng and Murong Jingchu were left without knowing what was going on. However, Murong Jingchu reacted quickly and caught up with him, so Murong Jingsheng had no choice but to follow him.

Suddenly a line of running people appeared on the busy street, one after another. Judging from their attire, they were all rich or noble. Although the common people did not know why, they tactfully avoided them.

After many twists and turns, Song Qianning finally caught up with the little brother who was carrying the candied haws. She grabbed the little brother, panting.

The little brother struggled hard as he ran, as if something important was waiting for him ahead.

"Sir, if you want to buy candied haws, come back tomorrow. I have something to do today, so please let me go..."

"Wait a minute, where are you going? Can you stop and discuss business with me?"

"Can't stop! Let go, my mother is in trouble, I have to go back..."

"Where do you live?? I'll go with you to see it. After we deal with your mother's problem, we can talk again, okay?"

Tanghulu's little brother nodded and ignored Song Qianning. He just kept running, and Song Qianning could only chase him desperately.

Murong Jingchu and Murong Jingsheng, who were chasing after her, looked at each other. It was hard to believe that Song Qianning had chased after her all the way just to discuss business. They really couldn't understand the actions of this Miss Song San.

A group of people followed Tanghulu Boy through twists and turns and finally arrived at a dilapidated house.

"Xiao An, you're back. Those people are here again..."

"Thank you Aunt Li..."

"Why are you being so polite, kid? We are all neighbors, we should help each other. Go and take a look! What a sin! I heard they want to take your mother away..."

Aunt Li really couldn't say it. She was standing outside just now and heard the big man in the lead say that he wanted to take Xiao An's mother away and send her to a brothel.

When Xiao An heard this, he dropped the candied haws in his hand and rushed in.

Before I even entered the house, I heard the sounds of smashing and looting. A group of ferocious-looking people were rummaging through drawers and cabinets. A woman was kneeling and begging for mercy, but two muscular men grabbed her and dragged her out.

When he saw Tanghulu's little brother coming back, he struggled and said, "Xiao An, why are you back? Go away. Cough cough cough..."

"Mom...let my mom go..."

Xiao An went forward and beat the muscular man, but he was too thin and weak, so he was pushed down. The leading muscular man stepped on Xiao An's face.

"It is only natural to pay back debts. Your father owed us thirty taels of silver. Now that your father is dead, you are the only one left to pay it back. Since you can't pay it back, we will take your mother away."

Xiao An shouted: "You are talking nonsense, my father clearly only owes you five taels of silver..."

The big man increased the intensity of his slap on his face and said disdainfully: "Who told you to be overdue..."

When Xiao An's mother saw her son being bullied, she screamed and struggled to move forward.

However, the strength of the two muscular men was not something a weak woman like her could resist.

Just as the group was dragging Xiao An's mother out to the door, they were blocked by someone.

Xiao An also chased out at this time, but was kicked away before he got close to his mother.

The big man shouted at Song Qianning impatiently: "A good dog doesn't block the road. If you don't want to die, get out of my way."

Song Qianning rolled her eyes and said, "A good donkey doesn't bray. If you know what's good for you, just let him go..."

The big guy looked like he had heard something funny. How dare a skinny guy like him challenge him?

The big man glared at me angrily and said, "You ugly bastard, you must be tired of living. You dare to talk to me like that? Do you know who I am, your grandfather?"

Song Qianning looked at him with contempt, and her tone was full of provocation: "You are even uglier than me. I didn't believe in ghosts until I saw you. I really saw a ghost."

"You're so smooth-talking. If you continue to challenge my patience, do you believe that I will make you cry and beg for mercy on your knees?"

Song Qianning made an exaggerated expression: "Oh! I'm so scared! Your mother is really humorous. She gave birth to you as a joke. Look at your facial features, each with its own characteristics, and no one is willing to give in to the other."

"If you don't get out of here, you will bear the consequences..."

Song Qianning scratched her ears and looked like she was asking for a beating. She said lazily, "I don't know how to do it. How about you show me how to roll?"

"Hehe~" Murong Jingchu couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Haha... Third sister, you made me laugh to death..."

"Haha~"

A burst of laughter was heard, and the big man then realized that there was a group of people standing nearby, watching the fun. However, they looked like rich kids who came to join in the fun.

"No wonder you, a skinny chicken, dare to be so arrogant. It turns out you have help! I don't want to start a big fight today. If you know what's good for you, get out of my way before I change my mind..."

"I won't...what can you do to me? Hit me! Lulu..."

Song Qianning had a look on her face that indicated she deserved a beating. She did have a helper today. In the past, she always fantasized that when she encountered unfair bullying, she would be able to help. And with a big boss protecting her behind her, she would be able to give those bastards a good beating.

Now that it has finally come true, she can't miss this opportunity to take advantage of the power of others. It feels so damn good.

The big man was furious, and was about to bring the stick down when a figure flashed by, and before he could react, he was kicked away...

Song Qianning turned around and met Murong Jingchu's beautiful eyes. It turned out that it was the Fourth Prince who helped her. She smiled and thanked him. Murong Jingchu was infected by her bright smile and also smiled.

It turned out that when Murong Jingchu saw that the big man actually wanted to attack his little wild cat, he quickly stepped forward, hugged Song Qianning, and kicked the big man away.

Murong Jingchu used all his strength in this kick, and the man rolled over on the ground, holding his stomach in pain.

Song Qianxue thought to herself, I didn't notice! Why is the Fourth Prince so interested in the Third Sister? ? But she still thinks Han Xun is more handsome and powerful. After all, everyone in the capital knows that the Fourth Prince is a short-lived ghost! !

Song Chengyi thought, Third sister? And the Fourth Prince? Them? Could it be that the Fourth Prince? ? To the Third sister? Then what about Han Xun?

Mu Ju thought that her young lady was different. If the Fourth Prince acted as a hero and saved the beauty, the two of them would definitely be able to write a beautiful story.

The minions behind the big man quickly helped him up. The big man covered his stomach and said viciously: "You are looking for death, come on..."

A dozen minions attacked Murong Jingchu and Song Qianning directly, but before they could touch their clothes, Jiu Ye had already blocked them.

Murong Jingchu pulled Song Qianning to stand aside. Song Qianning felt a little awkward, but did not dare to break free. She saw Xiao An desperately beating the two muscular men who were holding his mother, and was beaten to the ground by two tall men beside him.

Then he shouted to Song Chengyi: "Third brother, save Tanghulu's mother."

Song Chengyi and Fuyu rushed forward to rescue Xiaoan and her son. The two muscular men were too scheming. They sprinkled a ball of powder on them while they were not paying attention. Song Chengyi and Fuyu fell to the ground and died...

"Third brother..."