Chapter 412: Good Sister

The shopkeeper walked forward enthusiastically.

"Where's the hostess?"

Ji Baifeng looked around, but he didn't see Su Muli's shadow, and he was a little curious.

"The lady and the bookkeeper who just came are settling accounts in the upstairs room."

When the shopkeeper talked about this matter, he was a little weak-hearted.

"Otherwise, the boss is waiting here, and I'll go up and call for you first."

The shopkeeper said that he was about to go upstairs.

"Forget it, you're busy with the things in the store, I'll go up and take a look myself."

Ji Baifeng shook his head slightly, and he didn't want to go upstairs.

The shopkeeper was anxiously walking around the room.

"What's wrong with you? The tail was stepped on. ”

Another shopkeeper still didn't understand when he looked at him.

"You don't know, the bookkeeper who just came here is not easy to look at, especially when he walks so close to the boss, I'm afraid that the boss will misunderstand something after he goes up."

The shopkeeper has always liked the two of them very much, and he didn't want anything wrong with the relationship between the two people, so he looked up curiously, and didn't hear any movement, so he was relieved.

"Do you settle accounts here?"

Ji Baifeng pushed open the door and walked in, and saw two people sitting side by side.

"Aren't you very busy these days, why do you have time to come over today, hurry up and take a look, our new arrival is a bookkeeper and how powerful he is."

Su Muli couldn't help but raise his head proudly.

Compared with the previous time, this account book is clean and clear, and there are a lot fewer records, but what can be seen is more clear how much turnover is every day and how much income is made every month.

Ji Baifeng looked at Su Muli's cheerful tone, and instantly believed that the words outside were just some nonsense.

"I came here today to bring you someone."

Ji Baifeng beckoned, and a person who looked like a small guy outside walked in.

"What is this guy doing here?"

Su Muli looked at him a little familiar.

"This is the bookkeeper I arranged for you, I heard that your new bookkeeper doesn't know much about some things, everyone is on the business of the house, and I hope you can help you do something, so with this little guy, I can help the two of you pass the word between each other."

When Ji Baifeng said these words, he was very serious when he came, his face was not red, and he was not panting.

He didn't say the next few words, just stared at the newcomer Song Huaicai.

"Isn't this a bit of a hassle?"

Su Muli had a hint of doubt in his tone.

"Why do I think that Childe's meaning is that there are some people who can't believe me?"

Song Huaicai also stood up, still with a smile on his face, but it didn't look so simple.

"If the son really has this experience, it is to spend the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, I really think that this can make my wife not have to work so hard."

Ji Baifeng turned around and replied mercilessly, holding his wife in his arms cordially.

"It's hard to be here these days."

Ji Baifeng's tone was intimate, and he gently pinned the scattered hair on her forehead behind her ears, without paying any attention to the presence of someone else in the room.

"How can I work hard, I came here, just to look at the ledger, and now it saves me a lot of trouble."

Su Muli didn't have anything wrong.

"Why did you suddenly ask me out to meet?"

Song Anqian's tone was a little defensive.

"I said, when did you become so worried? My good sister. ”

Song Huaicai's figure walked out from the curtain in the back room.

"How's the result on your side? I say that I am a gentleman all day long, and I don't know how many little girls like me, why don't I look very good today? ”

Song Anqian's tone carried a hint of sarcasm.

"I have to say, the relationship between the two of them is really good, so I'm going to make a big deal this time."

He shook the teacup in his hand with an evil aura on his body.

"This is the one you want."

Song Anqian put a silk handkerchief on the table.

"I really didn't expect that people who have always thought they were very attractive would now use this kind of unsightly means."

Song Anqian's tone carried a hint of sarcasm.

"My good sister, I have all this for you, if this woman has anything to do with me, you can slowly capture your husband's heart, why don't you understand my mind so much?"

Song Huaicai walked to the side of the table awe-inspiringly, sniffed it gently, and put the medicine powder in his clothes again.

"Do you really think I don't know your mind? It's always been that the more challenging a woman is, the more you can arouse your fighting spirit, and maybe you're having fun doing it now. ”

Song Anqian's tone was full of a mu, and she took the initiative to stand up.

"I think we should keep some distance between the two of us, and you won't have to see me again until it happens."

After she coldly dropped such a sentence, she left the original unpopular means, but now she can only play on the table.

"If it doesn't work out, that's impossible."

Song Huaicai took this medicine bag and went downstairs.

"Where are you going to take me?"

Su Muli looked at these scenes nearby curiously, becoming more and more deserted.

"Didn't I say that this is an important business to discuss with you."

Song Huaicai still looks like a humble gentleman as in the past, so people can't see anything wrong.

"But now that we're getting more and more panicked, I don't know what else to talk about here."

Su Mu took a trace of defense in his heart and looked around cautiously.

"Don't be nervous, you see that the noodle shop in front of you didn't go to eat with me."

Song Huaicai pointed to the camera that pointed the way, and there was really a small noodle restaurant, only a couple stayed here, and there was not much business in front of the door.

"That's what you said about the business you introduced me to."

Su Muli was a little curious, but he still sat down very obediently.

"Boss, two bowls of noodles."

Song Huaicai is obviously a regular customer, and he knows a lot about what to eat here.

"Oh, Childe, but I haven't been here in a while."

The old man trembled slightly and put a bowl of noodles on the table, and as soon as he put it down, he smelled a very strong smell of meat.

Su Muli observed curiously, this is a clear soup noodle, there is nothing special, and he couldn't help but pick up chopsticks and taste some.