Marry another wife, the mistress of the marquisate will not serve you anymore

Song Wanyin frowned slightly. The owners of these shops came to the silk shop on time to cause trouble. They wanted to make a big fuss about it because her goods were intercepted halfway.

"Brother, I have to excuse myself for a moment."

Xiao Jingheng originally wanted to go with her. After all, it was difficult for her to fight against jackals, tigers and leopards on her own.

"Junior sister, I'll go with you. With me here, they won't dare to act rashly."

Huai Xi hesitated for a moment, then stepped forward and whispered:

"Sir, you still want to go..."

When Xiao Jingheng heard this, his face suddenly darkened. Right now, there were more difficult cases to deal with.

For a moment, he found it difficult to make a decision, as he was still worried about Song Wanyin.

Song Wanyin has known how to read people's expressions since she was a child. She immediately resolved his inner entanglement and said with her red lips slightly opened:

"Brother, on the way here, didn't we agree to act separately? This way we can achieve twice the result with half the effort.

Don't worry, I have Bai Shaobo and Biao Ye by my side, they will protect me."

Xiao Jingheng sighed helplessly:

"Well, if you can't handle it, you must send someone to inform me."

Song Wanyin nodded slightly, turned to look at Tiancheng, and asked:

"Sweet Orange, do you want to stay here or come with me?"

Tian Cheng glanced at Jing Mo, quickly put the medicine bowl that she had been holding for a long time on the stool beside the bed, and said without hesitation:

"Miss, I will naturally follow you."

Soon, the two pairs of master and servant went their separate ways, one in front and one behind, leaving Jing Mo alone, disheveled in the wind.

Jing Mo looked at their departing backs in bewilderment, at a loss as to what to do:

"Hey, hey, hey, you guys are leaving now?"

He looked down at the medicine bowl on the stool and tried to reach for it several times, but he grimaced in pain when he moved the slightest.

Oh, Heaven, oh, Earth, who can help me?

The silk shop encountered an unprecedented crisis.

More than 20 shop owners suddenly gathered at the door of the silk shop, jointly denouncing the poor quality of the silk and preventing dignitaries from entering the store to buy.

"My dear friends, the silk shop is dishonest. Not only does it sell inferior silk as good quality, but it also fails to deliver the goods on time."

"I swear on my life that the silk sold by this silk shop is not good at all. We are here today to ask for an explanation."

"This silk shop sells some shoddy fakes. Not only does it make my skin itchy after I wear it, but it also causes some red rashes."

"Now that the silk shop owner's business is getting bigger and bigger, he is naturally getting more and more arrogant, and he brought in a batch of defective goods to fool everyone."

"These are the silks we bought. Everyone, come and see how poor the quality of these silks is. They are not worth the high price at all."

The people who were watching were whispering and pointing among each other, and among them were some dignitaries who frequently patronized the silk shop.

"What? No wonder Shopkeeper Xu was so reluctant when I came to pick up the goods yesterday and even asked me to come back tomorrow."

"The owner of this silk shop has never sold fake goods. Could it be that after making money, he has lost his original intention and duty?"

"This silk shop has been in a state of turmoil lately. It seems there are indeed some unknown secrets."

"If you don't want others to know, then you better not do it. I guess the owner of this silk shop must have done something wrong, so he is hiding out of fear."

Faced with everyone's doubts and accusations, Shopkeeper Xu was extremely anxious and explained:

“Everyone, there is really no problem with the quality of our silk.

These silks are newly imported from Shu. They are soft and bright in color. They are all carefully selected by our employer and are not adulterated."

Soon, one of the owners stood up and rebuked sternly:

"Don't even think about making excuses!

This kind of problem has occurred in your silk shop more than once. Are we here to cause trouble?

We are old customers and often buy silk from you, but we didn't expect the quality to be getting worse each time.

You are destroying your own reputation, you can't blame others!"

In an instant, the atmosphere on the scene was pushed to a climax by these owners. The noise was so intense that they were almost about to fight.

In order to facilitate her work, Song Wanyin put on a veil hat and rushed over with Tiancheng, shouting:

"Everyone, I have always valued integrity in doing business and would never damage my reputation.

If you really have quality problems, just bring it back and I will solve it for you.

Instead of just putting the blame on me here, it's easy to spread rumors, but it's hard to refute them.

At worst, we can go to the government to verify the authenticity and prove the innocence of our silk shop."

When the bosses who came to cause trouble saw her, they recognized her as the owner of the silk shop at a glance. They swarmed forward and demanded an explanation from her.

"Okay, you've come just in time. I'm not done with you about this!"

"Aren't you a very capable woman? I want to see how you can get away with it this time."

"We are here with evidence. If you try to do something sneaky behind our backs, we will not be able to hide it from you."

"Could it be that this time, you still want to confuse right and wrong and treat everyone else as fools?"

Through a thin veil, Song Wanyin recognized them as the owners who had gathered in the courtyard to discuss the matter that day.

"I know the purpose of your visit. If you have anything to say, we can talk about it."

When the bosses heard this, their faces suddenly changed. They didn't know what she was up to and became alert.

"What do you mean?"

Song Wanyin raised the corner of her mouth slightly and said:

"You are all smart people. Rather than causing a huge loss, let someone with ulterior motives reap the benefits.

Why don't we have a frank and honest talk? Maybe I can solve your current predicament."

Before they could answer, Song Wanyin passed by them and said with her red lips slightly opened:

"Sweet Orange, tea is served."

In the inner room, green smoke curled up from the green-glazed lotus-shaped incense burner, exuding an atmosphere of undercurrents.

The bosses sat on both sides, staring at Song Wanyin who was sitting in the upper seat with a covetous look, gritting their teeth in hatred.

Song Wanyin picked up the teacup and felt their hostile gazes, as if she had fallen into a pack of wolves. She was not panicked at all and took a sip of tea calmly, responding to all changes with the same attitude.

Seeing that she was acting like nothing had happened, Liu Dongjia could no longer sit still and said in a veiled way:

"Boss, as a woman, why do you have to stay in the business world, show up in public all day, and compete with men for business? I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to get married in the future, right?"

Song Wanyin put down the teacup in her hand, and faced his sarcasm without taking it to heart, and chuckled:

"Although I am a woman, I have my own unique insights into business.

I know that because of my foresight, I was able to seize the initiative and my business is booming. I have attracted many customers and your business is in a slump.

But not only did you not look for the cause within yourself, but you also went against me everywhere. I'm afraid this is not the behavior of a real man, right?"