Ling Zhigao didn't hear Mu Qingqiu's question at all, and immediately changed his face and stepped forward with a smile, wanting to uncover the mask of the beauty and look at the complexion inside, and said in his heart: If it's not beautiful, he won't follow it.

Seeing that Ling Zhigao started directly, Mu Qingqiu was also drunk.

No wonder An Yihou has a headache, there is such a living scoundrel's son, it's no wonder if he doesn't have a headache.

Mu Qingqiu quietly took two steps back, Wu Shengren stepped forward a little in time, and saw Ling Zhigao stretching out his hand to Mu Qingqiu, and Wu Shengren's previous good temper was washed away by the temperament that suddenly appeared.

If it weren't for Mu Qingqiu's advice, he would have wanted to blast this fat boy out directly, no matter what kind of son of the Comfort Hou Mansion he was, if he dared to do something to Mu Qingqiu, he would be looking for death.

"Master Ling, this is your menu, take a look, what's wrong?" Mu Qingqiu repeated.

Ling Zhigao finally noticed the thing in the woman's hand and reached out to pick it up, but it was Wu Shengren who took the first step, took it from Mu Qingqiu's hand and handed it to Ling Zhigao.

Don't look at Ling Zhigao's driving is quite big, in fact, he is very timid, and he is a typical example of being strong when he is weak and weak when he is strong.

So after Wu Shengren's face darkened, he became less arrogant.

I didn't want to read the menu, but I saw the girl in the mask staring at him, so Zhigao subconsciously unfolded it, a string of names and a string of numbers, they knew him, he also knew them, and the numbers in a column were added together, whether it was equal to eighty-seven taels, and he didn't know.

"But what's wrong?" Mu Qingqiu continued to ask.

Ling Zhigao quickly glanced around, as if he was looking for a helper, but except for a few minions who were not up to the task, no one could help him.

Do you want to tell the truth that you can't understand? No, it's a shame!

Seeing that Mu Qingqiu was waiting for him to answer, Ling Zhigao suddenly straightened his waist, and said in his heart that he was the eldest son of the Hou Mansion who was dignified and comfortable, and he actually showed his cowardice in front of a girl? It's a laughing death.

Thinking of this, Ling Zhigao stood up straight, raised his chin slightly, and the fat hand subconsciously stroked the fat belly, and said with a gesture: "There is nothing wrong." ”

The corners of Mu Qingqiu's mouth curled, and he continued to ask: "Since there is no difference, why didn't the eldest prince pay the bill, but instead framed us Yakeju for money?" ”

"Huh? That、There's a problem, there's a big problem.。 Yours that, that, there must not be eighty-seven taels, you miscalculated. Ling Zhigao's face was a little red, and it was too bad that he couldn't understand anything.

"Oh! I understand. Mu Qingqiu suddenly smiled and nodded very clearly.

"Y-What do you understand?" Ling Zhigao's eyes widened, and he looked at Mu Qingqiu in surprise, his eldest son who was a dignified and comfortable marquis would not settle accounts, how did the little girl in Yakeju know about this?

"Hehe, it's okay, Childe signs here and can go." Mu Qingqiu took out another IOU, which was clearly written, the eldest son of the Marquis of Anyi Mansion had a meal in Yakeju one day, with a total of eighty-seven taels of meals, thirty taels had been paid, and the balance of fifty-seven taels was still unsettled. The following is also attached to the menu of Ling Zhigao's meal.

Ling Zhigao was dumbfounded, signed? He didn't dare, he subconsciously shook his head, and his head shook like a rattle.

In the past, because of the signing of credit, I was scolded by Grandpa Hou, and a few days after the ban was lifted, where did I dare? Isn't this a desire to smoke?

"What did the boy say?" Mu Qingqiu asked funny, in fact, even if she signed the arrears bill, could she still run to the Anyi Marquis Mansion to collect the debt for fifty-seven taels of silver? He just did this to show many eyes, and by the way, let Ling Zhigao have a long memory.

"How do I know?" Zhigao was so annoyed that he didn't realize that in front of Mu Qingqiu, he seemed to be bound hand and foot, and he couldn't be arrogant at all.

"Master Ling, you really didn't bring that much money, did you?" Mu Qingqiu switched to the radical method, I don't know if Ling Zhigao will cooperate!

"Who, who didn't have enough money? Nonsense! Little Five, take the money. Ling Zhigao's head was hot, his neck was stalked, and he stretched out his hand to his followers.

The entourage, who was called Xiao Wu, had a bitter face, and was very reluctant to take out the money bag, and reached out to take out the money, ten taels, five taels...... A silver pimple was pulled out, Mu Qingqiu waited patiently, Wu Shengren also waited, including the customers and service staff who were dining in the lobby, all stopped and watched.

Such a scene seems to be labeled as a slammer, as if he really can't even pay for a meal, Ling Zhigao's face turned red all of a sudden, and he angrily pulled the money bag in Xiao Wu's hand, threw it to Mu Qingqiu, gritted his teeth and said, "Don't look for it." ”

After finishing speaking, he ignored the words of Xiao Wu and a few people, turned around and left.

Mu Qingqiu saw that Ling Zhigao was aggressive, but he walked extremely carefully, and he was happy to death.

Ling Zhigao is worried about her catching up to find money! This kid is sad to death his grandfather!

"Thank you for the reward!" Mu Qingqiu was not as good as he wanted, and said loudly.

Ling Zhigao's feet shook when he heard this, he almost fell, a month's pocket money, a meal was all explained, and for the next half a month, he had to be an ascetic, thinking about how painful it was.

The diners in the lobby talked a lot, some said that Ling Zhigao was also deflated, and some said that he ate eighty-seven taels for a meal, and all the money in a bag of money was put in.

It's not good when to make a mess like a big prince, and if you don't pay attention to eating over, it's a shame.

But Mu Qingqiu's next move surprised the diners in the lobby, including Ling Zhigao, who had not yet stepped out of the door.

I saw Mu Qingqiu pour all the money in the money bag on the table, set aside fifty taels, and the rest was exactly twenty taels, she weighed twenty taels of broken silver from the counter in front of her, and went out with the silver.

Yakeju has a good business, and every day it will distribute the unsold food to the beggars who live in the corner, but there are few beggars in the sky, but they are like rats crossing the street, and they dare not show their faces.

Yakeju eats every day, and it has not been interrupted for several days, and there are also some rumors, and now there are always some beggars at the door of Yakeju, or the old people and children who are struggling to make a living.

Mu Qingqiu gave all the broken silver to those people.

Ling Zhigao stared at his money being distributed by Mu Qingqiu to a group of dirty beggars, women and children, he felt that Mu Qingqiu's actions were slapping him in the face, which made Zhigao angry and wanted to teach Mu Qingqiu a lesson.

But I saw the beggars kneeling and kowtowing to Mu Qingqiu, shouting, 'Good people, bodhisattvas' hearts. ’

Ling Zhigao was stunned, when had he ever seen such a battle? That's just a little more broken silver? So many people have more to get each of them? As for being so happy?

Mu Qingqiu smiled lightly and said loudly: "Don't thank me." If you want to thank the eldest prince of the Marquis of Anyi's mansion, these silver are rewarded to you by the eldest prince of the Marquis of Anyi's mansion. Mu Qingqiu emphasized Ling Zhigao's identity. (To be continued.) )