"Sister Jade Bottle... I... Am I a waster? It's been two days, and Lan Yimo, who was lying on the bed, finally asked.

The jade bottle's body stiffened, and he didn't know how to deal with it for a while, so he could only squeeze out a smile: "Don't think nonsense." After speaking, he turned his back to him and began to serve the soup.

Seeing this, Lan Yimo is as young and old as him, what else does he not understand?

The girl bought him, took him in, did not treat him as a monster, gave him new clothes and bedding, gave him warm meals, and even gave him gold leaves and silver tickets. Before he could repay him, he was crippled, and his hands and feet became a complete waste, dragging the girl down.

"Sister Jade Bottle," Lan Yimo closed his eyes, and tears slipped from the corners of his eyes, dripping silently onto the pillow. When I opened my eyes again, there was a resolute look in my eyes: "Help me add arsenic to the soup..."

"Bang-" With a bang, the soup bowl in the hand of the jade bottle fell to the table, and the soup splashed all over her, it was the girl who specially ordered the chicken soup to be boiled for more than an hour with high-grade ginseng - but she didn't care about regret, and turned to look at Lan Yimo in shock.

"Also, don't tell the girl..."

There is no hope of revenge, and there is even less hope of repaying kindness. In this life, that's all...

…

The priorities are money and power.

However, under the protection of her parents, she only played computer games on her mobile phone for the first fifteen years of her life - how to make money, how to be in power without money?

Chi Jing took out all the savings he had. In addition to repairing the courtyard and eating and drinking at home, and in addition to the jade bottle and Lan Yimo, she now has 10,000 taels of silver.

"Jade bottle, 10,000 taels can be done..."Chi Jing walked into Lan Yi's ink room and saw the jade bottle with a white face, standing with a bowl of soup in his hand.

Lan Yimo on the bed saw her coming, and his face changed.

Chi Jing blinked and took the soup in the jade bottle's hand.

"Well, it tastes so good. It just so happens that I'm hungry too, give me this bowl to drink, and you can give Yimo another bowl in the jade bottle. Without waiting for them to react, they picked up the spoon and put it in their mouths.

"No—" Lan Yimo exclaimed.

In the flash of light, the jade bottle knocked over the chicken soup in her hand without thinking.

The bowl shattered and bloomed on the ground.

This blue and white porcelain bowl with a water lily outline was picked by her and the girl. The girl likes to go out and pick out things to decorate the house, she said, home is a place where you can feel at ease, so you should choose carefully. In particular, the porcelain used for eating and drinking is held in the hand every day, and it must have a texture, must be smooth and round, and the lines are soft, so that you will be happy and grateful for the food when you eat.

The girl also said that as long as you are attentive to this family, without the slightest concealment and perfunctory, this family will be attentive to you and make you feel at ease.

The jade bottle covered its face and knelt down, tears gushing like a spring.

…

"So, you think you're a wasted person and don't want to bother me, so let you—" She looked at the jade bottle again, "help him get some arsenic to drink with the chicken soup." And you didn't ask me for advice, so you went and bought arsenic. ”

"Girl, this is my idea, I asked Sister Jade Bottle not to tell you." Lan Yimo hurriedly explained.

The jade bottle was still kneeling on the ground, she was several years older than Lan Yimo, and now that she had calmed down, how could she not know that she was confused for a while and almost made a big mistake.

"Girl, I was wrong, please punish the girl." Her biggest mistake was that she didn't treat the girl as her master at all... The jade bottle was ashamed.

Chi Jing sighed helplessly. "Emo, try to lift your feet."

"Girl, you don't have to comfort me..."Lan Yimo's face was full of frustration, "I'm already a waste..."

"I don't listen to my orders, do I?" Pond net road.

He's all dead, isn't the girl dead? Lan Yimo obediently lifted his foot, and put it down again in a boring manner.

Chi Jing did not speak.

The jade bottle froze.

"Well, girl, you can see it, my legs can't move at all." Lan Yimo wiped his tears and said aggrievedly, but saw the jade bottle looking at him with a look like a monster.

Lan Yimo was stunned, Sister Jade Bottle hadn't looked at him with such weird eyes for a long time, and he raised the back of his hand sadly to block his eyes.

Slow, back of hand?

He removed his hand and looked at the back of his hand, his mouth as big as if he could swallow an egg.

The jade bottle also muttered to herself in distraction: "... How... Probably..."It's only been two days, right?"

Looking at the demented appearance of the jade bottle and Lan Yimo, Chi Jing didn't explain anything, and just wanted to throw these two idiots out in his heart.

…

They tacitly didn't ask Chi Jing how to cure Lan Yimo, which Chi Jing was very satisfied with. Although I don't mind lying, lying means that I need to lie, and lying is too tiring.

Chi Jing concentrated on planning his career. She needs to have more people under her hands, and she can't protect the people she wants to protect on her own, which requires money.

"Jade bottle, is 10,000 taels enough to raise a batch of killers?" She asked with interest, the leader of the killer organization in the TV series is always very imposing, and his network is all over the country, knows all the inside information, and can do anything.

"Not enough." Jade Bottle Dao, training killers is not something that can be successful overnight, and the large amount of manpower and material resources invested in it, as well as the high risks it takes, are not something that can be done with less than 10,000 taels. The so-called raising soldiers for a thousand days is like a bottomless pit of silver.

Not to mention that the killer organization relies on fame to solicit business, and if you want to be famous, you must have a few top masters... It's only 10,000 taels, and it's really impossible to train a few top masters.

"What about opening a green building?" Chi Jing remembers that the old bustard in the general Qinglou is also half a person with a background and a backstage, and the warblers and Yanyan under his hands can also be part-time spies, and they can be literate and martial...

"Qinglou? How can a girl from a good family think of opening a green building? "The jade bottle is so angry that she can't fight anywhere, what is the girl thinking about all day long?

"The restaurant?" Regrettably withdrew the plan of the Qinglou, she really thinks that the identity of the bustard is very good, of course, she has no backstage to open the Qinglou now, otherwise it is estimated that the first day of opening will be smashed by peers.

"Restaurants are okay." It's not that the jade bottle doesn't know the girl's mind. She is now in this way, she will definitely not be able to get married, it is better to establish an industry of her own...

As long as it is managed properly, you don't have to worry about your livelihood, and you can even adopt one or two adopted sons, and you don't have to worry about having no children to die after a hundred years.

"Well, then let's decide!" The first step is to open a restaurant! But until then...

"Jade Bottle, you first help me hire a qualified bookkeeper - don't care about the silver. Then find a few masters who can teach him martial arts for Yimo, and the people in the rivers and lakes can also do it, as long as the other party is willing - don't care about the silver. "Chi Jing Dao.

The jade bottle nodded in understanding. Hiring a famous teacher is really not a province in this matter.

"You also want to help me pay attention to the best location for opening a restaurant in the city, and see if there is a suitable one to see if it can be put down, I believe in your vision and leave it to you." Pond net road.

The jade bottle was inexplicably moved and responded.

So now the big question is... What is the best name for a restaurant?

Naming the waste pond for a while, think about it. "Wuhualou! The name of the restaurant is Wuhualou! ”

The name sounds bland and tasteless... The jade bottle said depressedly: Will there be guests coming to the door?