After the Divorce, Me and My Tyrant Ex-husband Got Transmigrated as a Farmers in the Ancient Times

Qin Hao was stunned, he didn't dare to offend Qin Ge. The Qin family's future prosperity and wealth will depend on the third uncle. He quickly piled up a smile: "It turns out to be the third brother! The third brother, is short of money again? You and eldest brother tell me!"

Qin Hao took off his purse and stuffed it into Qin Singer: "Third brother, are your uncles and aunts okay?"

"It's good." Qin Ge took a step back and didn't take Qin Hao's money.

Qin Hao said with a smile: "Third brother, you don't have to be taboo with your brothers. Big brother's money is your money, so hurry up and take it."

"No, I just got money from selling porcelain clay." Qin Ge said.

"Third brother, you haven't been at home for a long time, and you don't know the rules of the family. This porcelain clay is the foundation of the Qin family's life. It cannot be sold to the outside world, especially to the Song family. You can't come here in the future." .

Qin Ge didn't like him, and after saying a few words, he asked Qin Xuan to take him to the kiln to play.

Qin Xuan politely asked Qin Hao, "Brother, are you going with me?"

"I won't go." Qin Hao said quickly. When he has time to go to the kiln to bake the fire, he might as well play hide-and-seek with the girls.

Qin Xuan did not insist, and left with Qin Xuan. Qin Hao put his hands on his hips, stood at the door and sighed: "It's the same brother, why is the third brother only with Qin Xuan?"

"Eldest young master, this is all because the second young master follows the third young master." said the servant Ayan.

"Didn't I follow him? I'll give it to him right away." Qin Hao was very distressed, "If this goes on, I'm really worried that the third uncle will support Qin Xuan."

Ayan said: "No, the eldest young master is the direct son of Qin's family. Don't worry about this, eldest young master. The weather is nice today, let's go shopping!"

"Go, go shopping!" Qin Hao led the crowd to go shopping.

Seeing Qin Hao coming out, people on the street avoided them, especially women.

Xia Qianqian asked the driver to unload the porcelain clay in the backyard of the inn. The shopkeeper was very surprised: "Little girl, how did you buy the porcelain clay?"

"I'm going to deliver the horse, which the young master of the Qin family sold to me." Xia Qianqian curled her lips and smiled, "Shopkeeper, borrow your yard, I'll buy some more inferior porcelain clay, and then hire a car to bring it back together. "

"Okay, this yard is empty and empty, you can pile it up."

"Thank you boss."

It was still early, so Xia Qianqian spent three cents at a roadside stall to buy a bowl of plain noodles to eat. It's impossible to buy good china clay anymore. She plans to scour some inferior china clay and bring it back, burn some rough china to sell first, and then find a way to buy fine china clay elsewhere.

Qin Hao went shopping to the noodle stall, and was attracted by Xia Qianqian's beauty, so he leaned over in a fascination: "Yo, who's this little girl is this? She's really cool!"

Xia Qianqian raised her head, almost disgusted by Qin Hao's expression. She glared at Qin Hao and continued to eat noodles.

"Why doesn't the little girl speak? Could it be that she is a mute? A mute is not fun. She doesn't know how to bark." Qin Hao laughed.

Xia Qianqian angrily put down the bowl: "Dumb or not, it has nothing to do with you. If you talk nonsense again, I will be welcome!"

"Yo, the little girl is so spicy, I like it!" Qin Hao fascinatedly brought his flesh face close to him, his eyes full of lust, "Come on! You're welcome! I just like heavy flavors!"

"That's what you said." Xia Qianqian pursed her lips coldly, "Everyone has seen it and heard it, he told me to be polite."

The noodle restaurant owner wanted to persuade Xia Qianqian not to make trouble, but he didn't dare. Everyone looked at Xia Qianqian with sympathy: It's over, this girl's innocence is not guaranteed...

Qin Hao said impatiently, "Come on! Come on!"