Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Lion Opens His Mouth

After a short silence in the atmosphere, Su Yue coughed softly: "This is just an analogy, people's moods will be undoubtedly revealed during meals, whether sad or happy, there are always traces to follow. ”

"That's ......"

Song Yu nodded approvingly, and shook his head helplessly: "It's just Ah Yue, then how should we solve the current dilemma in the Aftertaste Pavilion?" ”

"Hmmm......"

Considering the flow of eyes, Su Yue smiled slyly: "They will hire, and so will we!" If that shopkeeper Zhou saw that our business in the Aftertaste Pavilion was improving, he would inevitably be angry, and it would be time for him to change his strategy. ”

Song Yu looked at Shopkeeper Wu, and Shopkeeper Wu immediately nodded: "I'll do it for someone." ”

After the meal, Murong Shan took the initiative to stay in the Huiwei Pavilion for a while, and Su Yue also wanted to see the situation tomorrow, so she agreed.

Early in the morning, the business of the Aftertaste Pavilion, which had been cold for a few days, suddenly became hot, although these people were hired, but they were really irresistible in the face of delicious hot pot, and they all ate profusely sweating.

Su Yue looked around and frowned secretly: "Shopkeeper Wu, didn't I launch an activity to eat hot pot and give away ice drinks for free?" Why didn't you send it? ”

"There aren't enough ice cubes."

Song Yu came down from upstairs and said softly: "These ice cubes are all used to cool down, if they are all used for cold drinks, the store will be even hotter." ”

Recently, the weather has been sweltering, and the hot pot they make is also made with charcoal, which makes the whole Huiwei Pavilion even hotter.

Even if there is ice, it can only be used to cool down first.

Shopkeeper Wu wiped the beads of sweat on his head and nodded approvingly: "But Miss Su, don't worry, those watermelon juices, mung bean syrup and the like are all used in well water!" ”

How can well water have ice cubes fast?

Su Yue pursed the corners of her mouth: "It seems that I should make a fan to solve this problem, Song Yu, there is wood in the backyard!" ”

"Yes, yes, but ......"

Before Song Yu could finish his sentence, he was forcibly pulled to the backyard by Su Yue.

There is a lot of wood in the backyard of the Aftertaste Pavilion, so Su Yue is not worried about the wood. She took out a pen and paper and sat aside: "You just sit quietly, hold back your curiosity first, and you'll know when it's done." ”

“……”

Frowning, Song Yu looked helplessly at Su Yue painting there, and couldn't help but think, Ah Yue told him not to move, was he painting him?

Somehow, Song Yu's smile warmed up......

And the other side.

Murong Shan found a courtyard that looked pretty good according to the news he inquired about, and before he could go in, he heard the woman's angry scolding from inside, as well as Su Huo's flattering voice.

"Didn't you say that your sister is very capable and can make you rich?"

Zhao Hehua pinched her waist with an angry face: "But now, I was so scared by a little girl that I didn't dare to go out, I knew that you were such a wretch, why did my mother marry you in the first place." ”

"Daughter-in-law ......"

Shrinking his neck, Su Huo accompanied a smiling face: "You are pregnant now, you must not be angry, don't worry, I will find a few brothers to find that dead girl in a few days, and I will definitely not let her go easily." ”

"Hmph, you're talking light."

Zhao Hehua snorted disdainfully: "If I hadn't been pregnant and had to marry in immediately, your mother wouldn't have moved the idea of selling her daughter, and now Su Yue must hate your mother and son to death, how can I forgive you?" ”

"This ......"

Su Huo frowned, and just as he was about to speak, there was a knock outside the door.

His eyes lit up, and he stood up proudly: "It must be my good brothers who are here, you wait, when the time comes, find Su Yue's little slut, and our family will make a fortune." ”

As if seeing the scene of worry-free food and clothing for his whole life, Su Huo opened the courtyard door, and when he saw that it was Murong Shan standing at the door, the smile on his face disappeared in an instant.

looked back, but didn't see Su Yue, Su Huo was even more angry: "Hmph, why didn't that dead girl dare to come out?" You...... Ahh ”

The shoulder, which had finally improved, was pinched by Murong Shan again, and Su Huo gasped and couldn't help but feel afraid.

What the hell does this Murong Shan want to do, it won't be to threaten him, right?

"Bang!"

Closing the courtyard door heavily, Murong Shan's expression was indifferent: "I'm here to talk to you, what about your mother?" ”

"I ......"

Fine and dense cold sweat was already oozing from his forehead, and Su Huo glared at Zhao Lotus angrily: "Still stupid, go and call my mother." ”

Zhao Lotus was also frightened by Murong Shan's fierce appearance, and hurriedly ran into the house to call someone.

When Chen Feng came out, Murong Shan was sitting on the chair in a bold way, while his son was squatting on the side with a flattering face, like a dog wagging his tail and begging for mercy.

"Mother, you're out."

Hurriedly pulling Chen Feng aside, Su Huo whispered: "This Murong Shan is here to negotiate with us, it seems that he wants to use money to let us let Su Yue go." ”

Hearing this, Chen Feng's eyes lit up, and they were still thinking about how to ask for money from Su Yue, but they didn't expect this person to take the initiative to send it.

The mother and son glanced at each other, and Chen Feng stepped forward with a smile on his face: "As the saying goes, a son-in-law is half a son, and we are now a family, so I will say it directly, it is not easy for me to raise Su Yue so hard, and I still have to pay the hard money I should give." ”

"Heh......"

With a sneer, Murong Shan's eyes were full of mockery: "You often treat Yue'er harshly? You worked hard to beat and scold her twice for three days? Do you know how many times she was in a coma before she woke up, and even the doctor said she wouldn't survive. ”

Thinking of the injuries on Su Yue's body when he brought Su Yue home, Murong Shan's gaze at Chen Feng revealed a sharp disgust.

Even if she is not her own daughter, she should not be beaten like this, which shows how vicious this person is.

Chen Feng was frightened by this cold look, and his face couldn't help but change slightly: "This...... Isn't that all in the past, no matter what, hasn't she grown so big? ”

Hmph, I originally thought that this little girl who picked up for nothing would serve her son, but later there was a better girl from another family, so that her son could marry a daughter-in-law, she thought about selling Su Yue.

I thought that the sick dead girl would not be able to live now, but I didn't expect that not only would she live well, but she would even make hot pot to make money.

I was really too lazy to talk to Chen Feng about these old things, Murong Shan said coldly: "Say, how can I stop making trouble with Yue'er, don't think about the hot pot recipe, Yue'er has already sold the formula to Song Yu, just rely on your mother and son, why fight with the Aftertaste Pavilion?" ”

At this point, Chen Feng also knew that the hot pot recipe could not be obtained, so she snorted lightly: "Why do you want five hundred taels, so that our mother and son will not have to worry about food and clothing, and we will not trouble her." ”

"How dare you open your mouth."

With a sneer, Murong Shan's ink eyes narrowed slightly: "Two hundred taels and a written note, otherwise you won't be able to eat good fruits." ”

Chen Feng looked at Su Huo, Su Huo nodded again and again, and whispered: "Mother, you see that their family is so poor, five hundred taels will definitely not be able to take out, these two hundred taels are already a lot, and we will have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of our lives." ”

"That's right."

Chen Feng coughed softly: "Two hundred taels is two hundred taels, and we won't go to Su Yue in the future." ”

Ordinary people can only earn a few taels of silver a year, and these two hundred taels are enough for them to live, as for the future, let's talk about it!

The two sides made a note, the mother and son accepted the money with a smile, and Murong Shan left.