My Sisters Excel in Both Literary and Martial Arts - Chapter 1006

[Chapter 978 Internal and external troubles]

With Hua Qin gone, Jing Zhe was not idle either.

After a while, a bowl of brown sugar ginger tea was ready.

“Sixth sister, drink it while it’s hot!”

“…”

Zhou Ziqiong’s face turned redder. As a woman, she naturally knew the functions of this brown sugar ginger tea better than Jing Zhe, and Jing Zhe asked her to drink this at this time. It means that he must know what happened to her.

No wonder he just said…understanding women. Sure enough, he understands women so well!

Zhou Ziqiong clenched his fists. Although he felt that it was not embarrassing for him to know about this kind of thing, his heart immediately rose when he thought of another thing.

“Did you just see it?”

“No!”

Jing Zhe quickly waved his hand to deny it.

“Do you know what I asked, and you just said no?”

Zhou Ziqiong stared at him, her eyes bright.

“Uh…”

Jing Zhe was stunned and immediately said, “No matter what Sixth Sister asked, I didn’t see it! Because Sixth Sister asked me to turn around, naturally I couldn’t see anything!”

“Really?

“Of course it’s true.”

“

Then what’s going on with this bowl of brown sugar ginger tea?”

“That’s right…”

Jing Zhe thought for a while and said with a smile, “It’s so cold today that I wore it when I saw it.” It must be cold after staying outside for a long time in such a thin skirt, so I brewed a bowl for Sixth Sister to drink to warm her body. “

Zhou Ziqiong’s eyes narrowed: “You said that just now. “You know women so well, don’t say you don’t know what brown sugar ginger tea is for!”

“…”

Jing Zhe was stunned for a while, and finally he could only admit with a wry smile: “Sixth sister guessed it right, I do know that the woman is here!” During menstruation, your stomach will hurt badly. Drinking this brown sugar ginger tea can not only drive away the cold, but also activate blood circulation and keep you warm…”

“So, you still saw it?”

Zhou Ziqiong took a step forward, although there was a look in her eyes. There was still a hint of shyness, but her clenched fists and the words squeezed out from between her teeth made Jing Zhe feel his anger.

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Jing Zhe smiled very cautiously: “What on earth did you see? Why did Sixth Sister speak so strangely? I turned around. I didn’t know what Sixth Sister was talking about!”

“You really didn’t see it? Then how did you tell me? I made brown sugar and ginger tea, how did you know I was coming…menstrual period?”

Zhou Ziqiong frowned, a little confused.

“Oh, this, it’s not Hua Qin! When we were cutting the ribbon today, I often saw Sixth Sister frowning. I thought Sixth Sister was not feeling well in some way. I just happened to meet Huaqin outside, so I asked her. , I found out that Sixth Sister was having her menstrual period and had a stomachache, so she asked her to bring a pot of hot water! “

“It

must be true this time. “

“

Was it fake?

…”

Jing Zhe decided not to speak, it was safe this way.

Zhou Ziqiong also believed Jing Zhe’s words at this time and breathed a sigh of relief. As long as he didn’t see the embarrassing scene just now, nothing would happen.

“You are still honest!”

After hearing Zhou Ziqiong’s words, Jing Zhe felt as if he had been granted amnesty. He knew that he had finally survived and said quickly: “Okay, Sixth Sister, drink this bowl of brown sugar ginger tea while it’s hot! If it’s cold, It doesn’t work anymore, and Sixth Sister, it’s so cold today and you’re menstruating, why are you wearing such a thin skirt when you go out?”

Then there was another scolding, but Zhou Ziqiong didn’t refute, suddenly feeling that this kind of person was there. The feeling of teaching a lesson is also very good.

While Zhou Ziqiong was drinking ginger tea, Jing Zhe was thinking, because when he saw the little red on the back of Zhou Ziqiong’s butt, he had an idea in his mind. The next thing to do was to discuss it with Zhou Ziqiong and then put it into practice put into action.

The only thing he needed to worry about was whether this plan would succeed. He didn’t dare to guarantee it. He still needed to discuss it with Zhou Ziqiong to see if it was feasible.

However, Jing Zhe always felt that now was not the time to discuss this, because he had a vague feeling that if he said it, Zhou Ziqiong might want to tear him apart…

Just

as Jing Zhe was struggling with whether to say it or how to say it. Suddenly, there was a commotion from outside, and the cry of Huaqin. Judging from the sound, it should have come from the front door of Bufang.

Jing Zhe and Zhou Ziqiong looked at each other, then turned and walked away.

Returning to Zhoujia Cloth Shop again, the door to the street has been closed, and Huaqin is leaning against the door at this moment, with tears on his face, chest heaving, face red, and eyes angry.

Seeing Zhou Ziqiong come in, Hua Qin couldn’t hold on anymore and leaned against the door and collapsed.

There were no outsiders in the cloth shop. Looking around, they were all shop assistants wearing uniforms of the cloth shop. Some of the faces were a bit unfamiliar to Jing Zhe. He had not seen these shop assistants when he was in the cloth shop just now. .

Not to mention the appearance of these clerks, they also had fierce looks on their faces. If their guess is correct, they should be the ones causing trouble.

At this time, Zhoujia Bufang was really troubled, with a lot of internal and external troubles. Just after dealing with the foreign troubles, within half an hour, the internal troubles started.

Seeing Zhou Ziqiong, among these fierce-looking clerks, a middle-aged man about forty years old with shrewd eyes came out: “Miss, we have to talk to you carefully today!”

“Yes, talk to you carefully! “

Behind him, five or six young men wearing the same uniform as him immediately agreed.

Zhou Ziqiong nodded and said: “Uncle Song, you are also an old man in our cloth shop. If anything happens, just come to my house and talk to me. It’s not good to bring these people to the store to make trouble, right?

Look at you If there is such a commotion, our cloth shop will have to close down, otherwise it will be a joke to outsiders, right? With this closure, will our cloth shop still be able to continue its business? You also know that our current business is not going to work. Well done, what will the people of Ruzhou City think of us if we close the shop again in broad daylight? They think our Zhoujia Cloth Factory will not be able to continue, the impact will be too bad!”

At the end of the sentence, Zhou Ziqiong’s face became serious.

“Haha, if you don’t do it, you won’t do it! It’s like how much business is done when Zhoujia Bufang is open!”

And Uncle Song snorted coldly, his face full of contempt, and he was not afraid of Zhou Ziqiong’s anger. .

Uncle Song’s real name is Song Dalu. When Zhou Gui founded Zhou Jia Bufang, he was in the store. He was indeed an old man.

Later, Zhoujia Bufang grew bigger and bigger, and this store was not the only one in Ruzhou City. They also opened two branches in Chengxitou and Chengbeitou, called Xifang and Beifang respectively. Song Dalu is now the one in Chengxitou. The shopkeeper of that Xifang shop.

The men behind him were naturally from Xifang. At this time, they all appeared at the Zhoujia Bufang main store. It was obvious that they were here with bad intentions.

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(End of this chapter)