84 outside the Zhou Yingxue scolded and scolded

My name is Zhou Yingxue, to be exact, my name in this body is Zhou Yingxue, and the name of this body is Zhou Xiaocao, I don't like this name.

Xiaocao, whose life is as thin as grass, I think her parents must be extremely unkind to see her, otherwise they would not have given such a humble name.

As it turned out, I was right.

It wasn't until much later that I learned that this body also had a gentle and elegant name, her name was Zhou Yun.

I crossed over, because Zhou Xiaocao died, and according to my judgment, she was killed with oleander by her vicious sister Zhou Shao.

Look at the vicious female partner, uneasy and kind.

But it doesn't matter, I'll avenge her, and I can repay her for giving me a chance to live again.

In my last life, I worked very hard, graduated from college, started my own business and sold chicken cutlets, sold skewers, I think I will be like the one who graduated from a certain university and sold pork, earning millions at a young age.

It turns out that the successes that can be reported are the successes of a few, and most people, like me, dream of being fried in a pan of oil every day.

But it doesn't matter, I crossed over. When I was just starting to start my business, I was hit by a drunk car.

Drunk driving, lose your conscience!

Although I didn't see the gray-haired old man when I opened my eyes, the carved window lattices and embroidered robes still proved that I had indeed crossed over.

I was very smart, and I could see at a glance that the lady was uneasy and kind, and she looked at me the same way I looked at the way I looked at the difference between each type of chicken.

It turns out that I was right, and she was there in every failure I made in the future.

For the first time, I designed to get rid of Zhou Shao, the white lotus, and she sent Zhou Shao to the Qian family unscathed.

The second time, I reopened Qianhexiang, and she asked her bewitching slut-like friend to sing against me.

The third time, I sold barbecue buffets, and she sold stomach and appetite medicine opposite me.

These are not the most infuriating, the most infuriating is the prince! The prince helped me for her!

yes, I'm even angrier when I say that!

Prince! He, how can he? How can you treat me like this!

I thought I was destined for him, and I didn't want him to be a pawn.

It's all a lie.

I lost, lost in the field I know best, it shouldn't be like this!

I wanted to be angry, I wanted to rush up and slap the prince's jade tree but very hypocritical face.

But I don't have such a chance, Zhou Xing held me down, and he said you can't.

I.... No, I ..... Really lost. All my efforts turned into a joke.

Even my most trusted little maid, Red Silk, betrayed me.

She was saved by me from Zhou Shao's White Lotus, she can betray me like this!

When I got home, I questioned her loudly.

She looked at me with a cold expression, just like I usually look at her.

She said Miss, you are very hypocritical, you said that you are equal to me, but you did not hesitate to ask me to sell my virginity to change the mountain bandits to kidnap the eldest lady, you never thought that I would not be uncomfortable when you called me around, you said that this is equal, and you still treat me as a subordinate in behavior. Your so-called wolf culture is said to be for us servant girls to get ahead, but after getting ahead, we are still handmaidens. Miss, you are really hypocritical.

So Red Silk took revenge on me, and she took advantage of my chicken cutlet to replace the pickled Tianluo woman's tuhuo incense with patchouli with a similar appearance but stronger medicinal properties. Also, Zhou Xing and my mother also secretly passed on the news.

If it had been before, I would have slapped her hard.

I'm the heroine, how could I let such a maid ride on my head.

But now, I won't. I lost, I'm not a heroine.

I asked my mother to return Hongsi's deed of sale, and Hongsi wanted to run away overnight when she heard the news, thinking that I was going to sell her to the kiln. But I was smart and I stopped her.

I returned the deed of sale to her and removed her slavery.

But I still drove her away, I am not the Virgin, I will repay her.

Hongsi walked away with a thin little baggage, and she looked back at me, like looking at a fool. She said that the oleander branch was gnawed by me as a fool.

Before leaving, she told me that she hated my so-called wolf culture the most, that she had been tormented during that time, and that she had seen wolves when she was in the village. The wolf is fierce in order to get food, and the wolf that is full of food has the strength to fight, and I practice them like that and they don't give them food, and they all want to eat me in private.

This red silk is really bad, and it makes me feel very uncomfortable to say such things before leaving.

When Hongsi left, Zhou Xing was afraid that I would make a fuss and follow him, and when he heard this, he nodded very seriously.

He underestimated me, I put it down, I also underestimated him, and he successfully grafted the wolf culture to the management of ancient restaurants.

Zhou Xing is very generous, and I have to admit that although he is not a good brother because he never forgives me, he is a good boss.

He inherited the system I originally designed, but he greatly increased the salaries of all the people in the restaurant, and the wages were ranked according to ability, and whoever sold more would be paid more. Qianhexiang has become the restaurant with the best treatment of the guys in Yanling Restaurant.

Under his reforms, the restaurant welcomed guests to the door, and it was more lively than when I sold buffet barbecue.

Oh, by the way, barbecue is not sold anymore, because the streets are full of small stalls selling barbecue. If it weren't for Master Cheng's vigorous rectification and strict barbecue stall time, this Yanling would have become a barbecue city.

But, am I wrong? No, I don't. I'm just going on the wrong track.

In fact, Zhou Shao is not bad, she is just too nosy, in fact, Father Zhou is very good, and he has always felt ashamed of the stupid daughter of the original body, in fact, Zhou Li is really a heartbroken old mother.

When I was defeated that day and felt like I was going to die on the spot, she took my hand and said go home. That was the first time I felt reliable and warm.

I thought that this kind of warmth could only be given to me by my true destiny, but that was just what I thought.

I think my mother in my last life met me here, and she found me lost like she did when she was a child, and she didn't blame me for being lost in playfulness, but just gently told me to go home.

However, when I got home, she locked me up and told me to think seriously about what I was wrong, exactly like my mother in my last life.

She found me a literate little maid and read me the four books of the girl every day.

I'm irritable.

I like to watch house fights, and I don't like to listen to the fourth female book.

Where there is oppression, there is resistance. I wanted to read, but I didn't have one, so I decided to write my own.

Just write about my love and hatred with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

Of course, I can't write ancient characters, but it doesn't matter, the little maid can write, and I will give the little maid six or four cents.

The first book, the cold prince ran away from the concubine, and the sales volume was generally not as much as the maid's monthly money.

The second book, the iceberg prince chases his cute wife, the sales are good, and everyone in Yanling City has a copy.

The third book, the domineering prince fell in love with me, and I want to ask the bookstore to renegotiate the manuscript fee.

On this day, I carefully wrapped the manuscript and took the little maid to the bookstore.

On this day, the weather was beautiful, the sun was shining, and the wind was gently brushing my hair.

Suddenly, a shadow brought me to my feet, my center of gravity was unstable, the manuscript in my hand scattered and flew up, and a pair of gentle support for my willow waist.

Through the flying paper, it is the young man's high-spirited and sharp eyebrows and smiling warm cheeks, not frivolous, not evil, but as warm as the sun.

This is the young man in white I met in the next life.

"Dare to ask Miss's name?"

"I ...... My name is Zhou Yun. ”