MTL - Daily Life of Jiang Liuniang-Chapter 110 As soon as Jiang Ling opened his mouth, he knew if there was any

   Chapter 110 As soon as Jiang Ling opened his mouth, he knew if there was any

   Hearing Jiang Ling speak, Mrs Yan was shocked. Because Jiang Ling rarely speaks, once he offers to say a few words, something big will happen at home. How much Jiang Ling protects the six girls, Yan can see clearly, Jiang Sanlang, who lost ten pounds in a month, is a living example. He wanted to say now, of course Yan's welcome. Mrs. Wang didn't speak, and Mrs. Yan took the initiative to say something, "Auntie, the six girls in our family are slow. Since Ling'er said there was a misunderstanding here, let him say a few words?"

   "Grandma..." Jiang Muyan also shook her grandma's sleeves.

   In Mrs. Wang's view, since this matter has been rounded up, there is no need to mention it again, so as not to make it worse. But if Jiang Ling was not allowed to speak, Mrs. Wang was really afraid that he would turn around and call her son-in-law to mess with her, so she could only ask, "What does Ling'er want to say?"

  Jiang Ling straightened up, first covered her sister's face with a handkerchief, and pressed her into Jiang Muyan's arms. He did this not because he was afraid that his sister would be nervous, but when he saw her grievance, he couldn't help but want to beat someone, and now was not the time to take action.

  Jiang Ling turned his head and looked at Zhu Shi first, "Aunt Kong's statement that servants follow the master is absolutely true."

   Zhu Shi laughed, "There is finally someone in the Jiang family who understands."

After Jiang Ling finished speaking, he turned to Mrs. Wang and said, "My sixth sister didn't tell a lie. She went to the piano shop to play and saw the nail clips for playing the guzheng, so she came up with the idea of ​​using the nail clips as a birthday gift for grandma. With the silver taels left to her before her death, she bought the best tortoiseshells in the West Market, and asked the best craftsmen from Yuzuo Lane to polish them piece by piece, and the craftsmen made a total of 500 nail pieces."

"The Jade Workshop Pujia is the best utensil workshop in the West City. It has nothing to do with my Jiang family. If you don't believe me, I will ask their craftsmen to come over and testify face to face!" Mrs Yan straightened up. The waist rod, the heart was put back in the stomach.

   "The receipt should still be there. If grandma wants to see it, Ling'er will go back and fetch it immediately." Jiang Ling looked up at Madam Wang.

   Mrs. Ma put down the tea cup and looked at Jiang Ling quietly. It was a wonder that Jiang Feng of Zhilan Yushu could have such a jade-like son.

   Mrs. Wang's brows stretched, and a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. Kong Shi hurriedly went back to make up for it, "So that's what happened, Liu'er, you are the stupidest kid, why don't you explain it clearly! But this kind of nail clips can not only be made by the Pu family, but our own shop can also do the same. it is good."

   "That's right! My mother's nails were taken from my aunt's shop!" Kong Mei helped.

Jiang Ling ignored them and continued, "After the nails were done, my sister didn't think she was pretty enough, so she asked me what to do, and I didn't know about it until then. After I discussed it with my sister, I asked Shu Qiu to fix the nails. They were all sent to Xuexiawan, and the craftsmen were asked to polish, incense and make boxes. When they went to pick them up, the craftsmen of Xuexiawan said that only one set of fifty sets of nails was made, and the other forty-nine sets were damaged. If grandma doesn't believe it, she can ask Xuexiawan's craftsmen and staff to come over and ask."

  Shi Kong sighed quickly, "Don't ask mother, this nail clip is not easy to make. Look at this set that my daughter-in-law wears, it was made after 20 or 30 sets of damage."

Mrs. Yan also followed her husband to take care of the shop, and immediately heard the tricks here, how could Mr. Kong be fooled like this, "The tortoiseshell is hard, polishing and waxing can't damage it, fifty sets can damage forty-nine sets, Could it be that the nails were thrown directly into the incense pile and burned! Auntie, Xuexiawan is a shop that my second sister-in-law left for Yaner and Liuer as a dowry. Don't let these incompetent stewards and craftsmen bury your good intentions."

   "The third sister-in-law of the Jiang family is right. My aunt sent these people to Jingzhao Mansion and asked Lord Jingzhaoyin to punish them severely!"

   Mrs. Wang nodded ashamed, "They really deserve to be punished. They are incompetent, which made the two ladies laugh."

   Mrs. Ma didn't answer this, and Mrs. Sun helped the Wang family, "Today is your old birthday, and it's not too late to deal with them tomorrow."

   Shu Xia, who was standing beside him, was pale and his lips were trembling.

   "Madam is very right." Mrs Kong said quickly.

  Meng's face, who had never spoken, was also ugly. Although she didn't stick her fingernails, she also had someone give it to her parents' family. Fortunately, there was a sister-in-law in front of her, and no one paid attention to the Meng family. At this time, the third younger brother and sister cannot be allowed to speak. Mengshi just turned his head and wanted to explain a few words to the third younger sister Cui, but it was too late.

Cui, who was picking his nails, turned his head, suddenly thought of a good idea, and immediately raised his voice, "I don't know how Xuexiawan's craftsmen are, but the craftsmanship of my shop can still be explained. Look at my nails. It was made by the craftsmen in my shop."

  Meng Shi sighed silently, and had to follow her words, "Third younger brother and sister, when did the craftsmen of our shop start making nails?"

  Cui shi said proudly, "It's also a matter of the past few days. I saw it was rare and played with it. I also prepared a few sets for my sister, and I will send them to you later."

   Made by your shop? Jiang Liu, who was hiding in his sister's arms, raised the corners of his mouth.

  Jiang Ling opened his mouth, again with a heavy trump card, "Auntie Kong, Aunt Kong and Aunt Meng's nails are all from Xuexia Night, and my sister sent the fifty sets of nails that were polished and incense."

   "You brat has a black face and a black heart, and you're messing around with **** pots!" Zhu Shi was so angry that he scolded the foul language, and the female family members in the courtyard frowned in disgust.

   Mrs Cui sneered, "The Meng family has never lied, and now I will send people to the shop to pick up ten sets to prove my innocence!"

Jiang Ling nodded, "The nails you put on your hands are each covered with gold leaf patterns. The nails made by my sister only have two patterns in each set. If you can get ten sets of nails with the same pattern, Jiang Ling immediately kowtowed to you to admit his mistake."

Cui's face froze, and the hand he raised to call someone to get the nail plate slowly retracted, and he said stiffly, "My home made nail plate with patterns and without patterns, but the patterned ones are more expensive. So make less."

   Actually, among the five sets of nail clips sent by my sister, there are indeed only two pieces with gold patterns in each set. Cui felt that the nobleness with the golden pattern was picked out and posted, and there was not a single piece of the family with the golden pattern. Cui turned her head and forgot her sister, and complained that she was not doing things properly, causing herself to make a fool of herself in front of so many people.

Although Mrs. Meng didn't want to take care of the three younger siblings, the Meng family still had to protect their face. "The third younger siblings sent someone to the shop to take a look. If there are any with patterns, they will all be taken. Ruan Mammy, you can take one piece with you. , go back quickly."

  Mother Ruan understood that the second lady had asked her to go back to the hospital to get the nail pieces from the lady's room, so she quickly replied, "Yes, the maid is going."

After Nanny Ruan and the others left, Jiang Ling slammed the trump card again, "The pattern on the armor of my aunt and aunt was drawn by my sixth sister, and the craftsman cut out the shape of gold foil and pasted it. There is no other company in the world that can do it. Make patterns like this."

   (end of this chapter)