Bring your aunt to eat big meat, the scumbag father's family is furious

It was the same butler who came out. After all, they had met before, so he quickly recognized the Song family.

The housekeeper's expression suddenly changed, and he angrily said, "How dare you come to the Han family? Didn't you get beaten enough last time?"

As he said this, he waved his hand, and immediately seven or eight servants rushed out from inside, holding sticks and surrounding the Song family.

This situation frightened the Song family members.

Boss Song quickly raised his hand and waved it.

"Master Butler, please don't. We are here to bring you good things. We promise not to disappoint you."

Song Lao Er also said: "Yes, how dare we act rashly in front of you? Last time it was a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding."

While holding his head, he opened the lid of one of the jars.

The housekeeper stretched his neck to look inside, and sure enough, he saw a layer of the stuff called chicken mushrooms that the Han family had always bought.

He opened the other lid and saw the same thing.

The housekeeper's eyes suddenly lit up. Not long ago, the Qiao family came to sell this kind of thing, and the lady felt that it was not enough, so she was a little depressed now.

If the lady saw this, she would be so happy.

Quickly send someone into the house and call Mrs. Han.

Soon, Mrs. Han came out.

"Madam, look, they have brought so many chicken mushrooms. It looks like they weigh at least several dozen kilograms." The housekeeper said attentively.

After Mrs. Han confirmed it, a smile appeared on her face: "Where did you find it?"

"We got the goods from the Qiao family." Song Dahua said, "The Qiao family also sells this kind of stuff, so we bought it directly from them."

Mrs. Han frowned because the Qiao family had told her that only two kilograms were sold.

And if the Qiao family really had so much, based on their cooperative relationship and the little girl's personality, it would be impossible for them to sell dozens of kilograms first and then bring a small amount to her to sell.

It doesn't seem like something Qiao Jianer would do.

Moreover, the girl said that she only sold two kilograms.

Mrs. Han prides herself on having some vision in judging people. She hates dishonest people the most. She feels that these people are treating her like a fool.

"Did you really get the goods from the Qiao family?"

Song Daming said, "Yes, ma'am, we didn't lie to you. The Qiao family and we are from the same hometown, so it is very convenient for us to get the goods from them."

Mrs. Han pondered what had gone wrong.

"Butler Zhou, let's take the goods for inspection and weighing first." Mrs. Han decided to ask Qiao Jianer the next time she came.

If there is no problem with these things, she will buy them first and deal with other things later.

She was more inclined to believe that Qiao Jianer would not lie to her.

Butler Zhou waved his hand and asked the servants to carry the jars into the house.

"Hey, madam, we have a lot of jars at home, so we'll give these to you." said Boss Song.

"We weighed it at home. Excluding these jars, the total weight is a full eighty kilograms. Our demands are not high. We can just agree on the same price with the Qiao family."

He turned his eyes away somewhat guiltily.

Mrs. Han found this a bit unreasonable: "Even if you don't want this jar anymore, we still have to weigh it again, pour it out and weigh the net weight. Don't you know the rules of doing business?"

Song Lao Er was afraid that Madam Han would think too much, so he hurriedly said, "We understand, of course we do, but we have a lot of work to do in the fields, and we are busy rushing back. Farmers don't have the same luxury as Madam, and we hope Madam will understand."

Mrs. Han's face was not very happy: "It's just a weighing, it won't take long, take it in."

"I'll settle your bill once it's weighed. There won't be any delay."

The servants did not hesitate and went into the yard carrying the jars.

The Song family suddenly became anxious. If they poured it out and saw the wood chips, how would they explain it?

It's okay at night, but in the daytime light, you can still see the difference.

They could only hope that after what they had just seen, the Han family would not check it in detail again.

Otherwise, there will really be problems.

Mrs. Han followed them in. She always felt that there was something wrong with this family.

It looked like he had done something wrong and was trying hard to hide it.

Not only does she have to check it carefully, she also has to check it personally.

It doesn't matter if she suffers a little loss here, but if there is a problem with the things she sends out, then she will be in trouble.

Walking into the weighing room, the contents of the jars were poured into a basin. They were all dark brown, in small strips and pieces, and looked no different from chicken mushrooms.

But this time, Mrs. Han did not smell that kind of fragrance.

The front of the jar was open, and she could still smell a little fragrance, but now, she couldn't feel anything at all.

Mrs. Han couldn't help but sniff.

Still can't smell it.

She stared at these things again. They seemed to be much harder than the chicken mushrooms sent by the girl from the Qiao family, and the edges were prickly.

Mrs. Han picked it up and the more she looked at it, the more she felt something was wrong. She took a bite, but couldn't bite it at all. It felt like wood.

"Are these wood chips?"

Mrs. Han was not sure, after all, she had never done farm work in the mountains.

When the housekeeper heard this, he grabbed some and looked at them carefully, and his expression suddenly changed.

Then he poured out the contents of the other jars, which were all this wood chips.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Damn it, I was deceived by this family again."

"Madam, I'm absolutely certain it's wood chips. This family bought a few pounds of chicken mushrooms from the Qiao family and put them in the mouths of the jars, trying to conceal their true identity. No wonder they said they wanted to keep the jars. I was wondering why farmers would be willing to give up these large jars. It's really a scam."

Mrs. Han was so angry that her face turned pale. No one had ever dared to lie to her like this.

"Catch them all, arrest them all, and send them to the county government office."

The butler rushed out with his men, his face dark.

There was only Song Dahua at the door; the other members of the Song family were gone.

Seeing the Han family's servants holding guns and sticks, looking like they were ready to fight and punish someone, Song Dahua was so scared that her legs were shaking.

"Why are you the only one here? Where are your family members?" Butler Zhou said angrily.

Song Dahua's lips trembled. She knew that in this situation, her deeds were almost exposed.

Just now, my father and uncle had already felt that something was wrong. To be on the safe side, the three of them hid first, thinking that the Han family would not make things difficult for her, a girl.

But she is afraid.

"They have a lot of things to do at home and are busy with work, so they will go back first. You just need to give me the money." Song Dahua still held on to a glimmer of hope.

They kept her here just to collect the money. If the Han family couldn't recognize the wood chips, wouldn't they be getting a great bargain?

"Hmph, you're just using these wood chips to make up the numbers, and you'll run away once the truth is revealed." The housekeeper sneered, his voice suddenly rising eight degrees, startling Song Dahua so much that she fell to the ground.