Within a day, Lingyue Building was overcrowded. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Twilight leaned against the doorframe, calmly watching the familiar scene in front of her. She maintained this posture for a long time, and for a long time, the nine wooden girls in the empty south hall behind her did not dare to come out.

"Owner......" Mama Yu hurried over, glanced at the back of the owner, and stopped talking.

Mu Yi gritted his teeth with hatred, and several eye knives flew viciously towards the opposite door.

Imbursing Wangchun Garden was expected, and Twilight snorted coldly, a sneering smile on the corner of her mouth.

"Mama Yun?" Mu Yi saw another old woman rushing towards this side, and opened his mouth wide in shock, full of incredulity.

Mama Yun, the director of Yexinju, said with a solemn expression: "Owner, the guests are clamoring to check out. ”

"Then retreat. ”

The girls looked at each other, and even Mama Yu and Mama Yun, who had always been calm, were taken aback. Fang Cai's tone was slightly cold, and it didn't matter at all, was it really what their owner said?

The owner seems to be getting weirder and stranger. Take the case of Gu Minheng, the son of the Shuai Mansion, even if Gu Gongzi touches the bottom line of the owner, but after all, the other party is the son of the generalissimo of the soldiers and horses, and he is powerful, and with the cautious style of the owner in the past, he will never go to the point of tearing his face!

Everyone was surprised, Dusun had walked out of the Moon Fan Workshop and stood in front of the public notice board outside Lingyue Tower. The sky was covered with snow, falling between her sideburns, and the shrill coquettish voice of the flower girl sounded in her ears.

"Yo, isn't this the famous owner of the Twilight Workshop? Why are you standing in the snow in the cold, why don't you come in and have a cup of hot wine to warm up?"

Calmly moving his gaze from the notice board to Hua Niang's polite smiling face, Twilight replied generously, "Mother Hua is polite, your building is overcrowded, so I won't trouble you." ”

The flower lady covered her lips with a red embroidered handkerchief, and laughed.

Twilight said: "Mother Hua's trick is high!"

"Honor!" the flower girl raised her eyebrows triumphantly.

Significantly reduce the fees and fundamentally poach the source of customers in the twilight. This is the idea of Gu Minheng, the son of the Shuai Mansion. Gu Gongzi said: "The Moon Fan Workshop has no money to make, so it will naturally close its door!" Although the words were full of drunkenness, they were not unreasonable.

At first, Hua Niang still had some doubts, and a large price reduction was bound to attract customers, but for Ling Yuelou, it was also a killer move that was very easy to internal injury.

Thinking about the mysterious master behind her, thinking about the twilight sun that has always suppressed her, and then thinking about the confident Gu Gongzi, she thinks, it is better to bet on him!

When the difference in fees is not obvious, most rich sons will consider the problem of face. But what if there is a disparity in fees?

Twilight regards money as life, and the fees of the Moon Fan Workshop are already higher than those of the Qingqing Buildings in Hualiu Lane, and it is not easy to reduce the price ruthlessly under the twilight sun. While Twilight was hesitating, she was able to grab a wave of customers. If Duyang also learns from her to reduce the price, then she will reduce it again, after all, the cost of Lingyue Building is low, and Yuefanfang can't keep up!

After a series of countermeasures, the flower girl was complacent and very proud. Who said she was inferior to Twilight? This time, everyone in the Golden Capital City should take a look, who is the number one position in Hualiu Lane!

Then, she ordered someone to write a public announcement and post it. Within a day, the results were immediate. Seeing that the courtyard of the Moon Fan Fang was deserted, the flower girl was not to mention happy.

Looking at the other green buildings in the alley, Hua Niang suddenly had another idea.

Perhaps, she can let Ling Yuelou monopolize the business of the entire Hualiu Street, and then buy those green buildings at a low price to form her own force. Twilight collapsed the Moon Fan Fang like a broken wing, but with the backing of the Liu family's foundation, it was bound to take revenge on her. If she also has her own power, why should she be afraid of the twilight sun?

Thinking about it like this, it made her so excited that she couldn't sleep all night.

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The business of the Moon Fan Workshop was sluggish, and Duyang simply asked the principals everywhere to order a few girls to take turns on duty, in case the guests came to the door, and the rest went back to the rainy courtyard to rest.

Mu Jiu wrinkled his little face, thinking about it for a while, obviously the owner of the workshop said last time that "losing people don't lose the battle", what happened this time?

Mu Yi told her, "Don't think about things that you can't figure out." The owner must have her own reasoning, how can we guess it? The owner will do whatever we want. As he spoke, he pulled Mu Jiu to go to the south hall to guard dutifully, but when she saw the anger of the flower girl in the door, she had to roll her eyes at least two hundred and fifty times a day, and she didn't feel relieved.

On this day, Twilight leaned back on the recliner and suddenly felt a little cold, and looked outside the hall, it was snowing again.

Qianxing walked into the flower hall, saw that her account book did not leave her hand, and said with a smile: "You are very generous." Seeing that the charcoal fire was not strong, he took the clip and added a few pieces.

The red girl followed closely with a plate.

"I need to know how much silver I have left. Twilight smelled the food and put down the account book and went over for lunch.

"Is it enough?"

Hearing Qianxing's question, Twilight suddenly had a playful mind, and blinked and said, "If it's not enough, will the little uncle fund it?"

"Okay, how much do you need?" Qian Xing replied cheerfully, as if he didn't hear the banter in her words, and continued seriously, "I doubled several times in the life and death bureau before. ”

Twilight laughed, "Looks like I've got a big tree too!"

A cold wind blew in, Qianxing didn't respond, and his eyes motioned for the red girl to close the door when she went out.

Not long after the red girl went out, Mu Jiu hurriedly pushed the door in, panting and said, "Fang Master, Ling Yuelou has lowered the charge again!"

Hearing this, Twilight looked stunned, but she was not surprised, but poured Mu Jiu a cup of hot tea: "It's cold outside, wear more clothes." Remember to talk to Mu Yi and them too. ”

"Huh?" Mu Jiu was stunned, and when he came back to his senses, he couldn't help but feel aggrieved and at a loss, "The owner ......"

Even she saw Hua Niang's intention to monopolize Hualiu Street, how could the owner be so calm?

Twilight said again, "This gold cake roll made by the red girl is good, do you want to try it?"

Mu Jiu shook his head.

Qianxing said: "When you go out, remember to close the door." ”

Mu Jiu let out an "oh" sound, hung his head and left the house helplessly.

Twilight picked up a piece of gold cake roll, took a bite, and sure enough, it was full of glutinous fragrance. Finding that Qianxing was looking at him for a moment, Twilight picked up another piece, handed it to him, and shook it.

Qianxing actually took a bite of her hand directly, chewed it carefully, and nodded: "It's really good." ”

Twilight's heart was instantly messy.

Although he was serious and serious from beginning to end, he did not mean to laugh at all.

But why is the heart beating faster and faster?

Why do you still feel a little hot?

"Let's eat, it's getting cold. Qian Xingmian took away half of the gold cake roll in her hand without changing color, and her tone was no different from usual.