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

The young Qin Ge puffed out his cheeks angrily, but he couldn't beat Song Deqiu.

Xia Qianqian hurried over and said out of breath, "I, my porcelain clay..."

Song Deqiu's ultimate goal was not Xia Qianqian, so he didn't even look at her, just looked at Qin Ge with provocative eyes.

"Master Qin Ge, who is this?" Xia Qianqian pretended to be confused with understanding.

"Song Deqiu, the second young master of the Song family." Qin Ge said angrily.

"Oh, it turned out to be Young Master Song! The hall is full and handsome, this is the figure of a dragon and a phoenix among people!" Xia Qianqian handed over her hand to make a compilation, and praised Song Deqiu sincerely.

Song Deqiu sneered: "Women should be reserved, you are so eloquent."

"Hey, there's no other way. The family is poor, with a blind mother and younger siblings. In order to make a living, I have to act as a man to travel south and north." Xia Qianqian sighed and began to take the path of bitterness, "Master Song, I bought this with all my wealth. please raise your hand and let them out of town.”

"You bought it?" Song Deqiu looked at Xia Qianqian. The cloak on his body was worth a few dollars, but the shoes on his feet were patched. It's really golden and jade, and it's a shame!

"Mmmm." Xia Qianqian nodded fiercely, and looked at Song Deqiu with big watery eyes, "Young Master Song, don't worry, this kind of inferior porcelain clay can only be replaced by burning some coarse porcelain for firewood, rice, oil and salt, and it will never threaten the Song family. "

Song Deqiu raised his chin arrogantly: "Song Jiaci has no rival yet."

These words are obviously stepping on the Qin family. Qin Ge stomped his feet in anger. Did the Song family win the porcelain competition held not long ago? No, the Qin family won! So Song Deqiu, why did you say "Song Jiaci has no rivals"?

Qin Ge wanted to go back and beat Song Dexing hard in the face, considering Xia Qianqian, he held back hard.

There is no need for the Song family to embarrass Xia Qianqian, it was just for the Qin family. The unlucky Xia Qianqian, is it good to be a sandwich biscuit?

"That is, that is..." Xia Qianqian glanced at Qin Ge, and continued to be a dog's leg without her conscience.

Song Deqiu smiled with satisfaction: "Actually, it's easy for me to let me go. The third son of Qin knelt down and kowtowed to me, admitting that Qin Jiaci is inferior to Song Jiaci."

"Don't go too far!" Qin Ge jumped up, completely blown away, "A man has gold under his knees, how can he kneel to a shameless person like you."

"Then Third Young Master Qin, keep your integrity." Song Deqiu sneered and waved the order, "Unload all these porcelain clay to me and fill the road!"

Xia Qianqian's face changed greatly, she ran over and spread her hands to block in front of the team: "No!"

It was all the porcelain clay she bought with her money, it was the basis for her to burn porcelain, and it was the first step in her fortune!

"Pull her away." Song Deqiu was not the master of Lianxiangxiyu, and ordered mercilessly.

Qin Ge alone could not compete with Song Deqiu, who had more than 20 famous family members, and stomped his feet to go home to rescue soldiers.

"Unload! It's all unloaded for me!" Song Deqiu shouted arrogantly.

Although Xia Qianqian was very strong, she couldn't defend against all the fists with her hands, and she couldn't protect the seven china carts by herself. And the Qin family, too far water can't save the near fire. When Qin Ge moved in to rescue the soldiers, the clay was all unloaded. Even if the car is reloaded, loss is inevitable.

Just when Xia Qianqian was furious, Gu Changsheng arrived.

"Stop!" Gu Changsheng jumped off the carriage and walked quickly towards Song Deqiu, "Master Song, please stop!"