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

Chapter 166: Climbing the Wall, Right? Then Play Whac-a-Mole

A Da and the others had just finished breakfast. They really listened to Qiao Jianer and bought a new set of clothes. They were all coarse linen clothes. The quality was a little worse than what Qiao Jianer bought last time, but they were also clean and tidy. At least they had something to change into.

Qiao Jianer quickly gave them some instructions.

The children's faces turned serious and they quickly took action.

The door of Qiao Jianer's carriage faced a room that was originally used as a warehouse.

Even if Boss Song and the others saw it, they could only guess that she took the ingredients from the warehouse.

Seeing that the courtyard gate was tightly closed, Boss Song and Song Daming looked at each other and decided to climb over the wall so as not to alert the enemy.

At this moment, Song Lao Er, Song Dahua and several other members of the Song family also arrived, all preparing to climb over the wall.

This yard looked like it had been renovated after being abandoned. The wall was not high, so it was easy for several people to climb it.

But as soon as Boss Song and Song Daming raised their heads, they were hit on the head with sticks. The blow was merciless and very heavy. The two men screamed, covered their foreheads and fell to the ground, their buttocks almost split into several pieces.

Song Dahua also popped her head out, but before she could see clearly what was happening in the yard, she was also hit with a stick.

It's like playing whack-a-mole.

Song Xiaoming observed the environment and ran to the courtyard wall on the toilet side. He finally climbed to the top of the wall, sat on it and breathed a sigh of relief. Just as he was about to jump down, a stick stabbed him in the chest.

"Ouch."

The Song family was not convinced. They just wanted to take a look at the source of the ingredients, but they encountered many obstacles. Is there any justice in the world?

"Brother, let's just break in. This damn girl is hiding the ingredients she brought with her, as if she's afraid we'll buy in and steal her business. Our Song family has to make a killing from this money."

"Okay." Boss Song agreed and waved to Shen and Chen to follow.

Several people stretched out their hands and used all their strength to push the door, but the door opened suddenly. Several people lost their balance and fell inside.

The muffled sounds and the figures that appeared one after another stunned the children in the yard.

At this moment, Qiao Jianer was about to drive the carriage to stall number eight when he opened the door.

I didn't expect to come across such a wonderful scene.

They fell right at Dahong's feet. Dahong snorted, looked impatient, raised his hoof and rubbed it on Shen's face.

As long as he exerted more force, Shen's head would explode.

"No, no, I was wrong. I won't follow you again." Shen was so scared that she almost wet her pants.

She could feel the weight of the horse's hooves about to crack her face.

Dahong put down his hoof, raised his other foot, and continued to rub it on Boss Song's face.

"No, I only have this one life. If it's gone, it's gone. Please, Brother Ma, please let me go."

Dahong still refused to move, as if he wanted a promise from him.

"I was wrong. I won't follow you again. Brother Ma, please be magnanimous and let me go."

Dahong then put down his hoof, and his bright black eyes squinted. Seeing this, the other people quickly begged for mercy and made promises.

Seeing that Dahong had temporarily let them go, they crawled out.

Qiao Lian'er didn't expect that Dahong would be able to deal with people. She made up her mind to buy Dahong.

"Don't worry, Sister Jianer. Today we will be responsible for keeping an eye on these people and prevent them from causing trouble." Ada said.

"Okay, but they won't be here for a while, so don't let them get close to the stall."

Qiao Jianer drove away in the carriage.

Sure enough, after leaving here, the Song family still felt unwilling to give up and wanted to go to the stall again.

But those kids showed up again, and suddenly hit them with sticks, making them run away everywhere like rats crossing the street.

It’s impossible to even get close to the Qiao family’s stall.

Then they saw from afar that stall number eight was bringing out pots and basins of food, and there was a long queue in front of the stall, which kept moving, and copper coins were thrown into the bamboo baskets with a clatter.

Occasionally, a person who looks like the owner or boss of a restaurant would come with his waiters and carry away bag after bag of ingredients.

These people just gave out huge sums of money.

The Song family members were stunned. Making money was so easy.

I have never seen those ingredients before.

"Mom, look, if they continue to earn like this, they might make a thousand taels a year." Boss Song held his injured head, his face full of envy and jealousy.

Old Mrs. Song knew that the Qiao family was not easy to deal with, even if there was only Qiao Jianer, so she didn't go to that alley just now.

I didn't expect that even with so many people there, I still got into trouble.

She rubbed her dim eyes, trying to see the ingredients clearly. She could barely see them, but couldn't name them.

Shen stopped a passerby who was passing by with some food.

"What are these things you bought?"

The passerby was carrying a basket and had bought several kinds of food, which was quite complete.

She was a little surprised: "Don't you know? The snacks sold by the Qiao family at stall number 8 on Changqing Street are always lined up every day."

"Then tell me, what are these called?"

The passerby was a little impatient and decided to just go to the stall and ask.

But she still said: "This is fried potatoes, this is boiled peanuts, this is boiled corn, this is roasted sweet potatoes-"

"I've never seen these things before. Where do they get them?" Chen asked.

"I don't know about that. It seems that they bought the goods from merchants from Danqu Country. The merchants from Danqu Country only sell these ingredients to them. No one else can buy them."

After the passerby finished speaking, he walked away with the basket.

"Danqu Kingdom is very far away from here, two countries away," said Boss Song.

I heard that there are all kinds of crops grown there, and many agricultural products come from there.

"So we have no way to verify whether what the Qiao family said is true or false." Song Lao Er snorted.

"It's such a long way, but people transport the ingredients here specifically to sell them, and they only sell them to the Qiao family. How come the Qiao family is so lucky?" Shen was very anxious.

Song Xiaoming said, "The foreign merchants' goods should be piled up in the houses in that abandoned courtyard. I just climbed over the courtyard wall and saw the dead girl's carriage parked in front of a house. She should be loading the goods."

Boss Song rolled his eyes and said, "Looks like we don't need to go back tonight. Let's prepare the ingredients and set up a stall tomorrow."

Everyone understood what Boss Song meant. Now that they knew where the ingredients were, did they still need to buy them? They could just steal them.

Zero cost, make a lot of money, so happy.

"Those brats were guarding the yard, and we got hit so many times by them." Song Daming rubbed his waist which was hurt by the wooden stick and said gritting his teeth.

"Just prevent them from getting up. Go and prepare some things." Song Lao Er smiled sinisterly.