Chapter 13: Why Are You Still Poor?

At this moment, the Mo family was in a depression, and Mo Cang watched his men being driven back one by one, saying that it was impossible not to be angry, but he was still maintaining a calm and calm appearance on the surface.

Everyone also knew that their master was just an illusion, so they were silent and bowed their heads respectfully on the side.

Mo Cang closed his eyes and pondered, holding the rosary in his hand and slowly turning, only the sound of everyone's breathing and the sound of turning beads remained in the hall, and the dead silence was terrifying.

After a while, Mo Cang slowly opened his eyes, exhaled softly, and said gloomily, "Ling'er, you will announce the marriage of Mo Huan and Zhao Yu tomorrow, it is best to let everyone in the capital know!" “

Mo Ling was very puzzled by this, "Why do you want so many people to know, Mo Huan wants to hear the rumors, won't she run away from marriage, isn't this a surprise?"

Mo Cang waved his hand and said confidently, "No, let everyone in the capital know about this "match made in heaven", and it will also make her embarrassed." “

"The order of her parents, the words of the matchmaker, it is justified, how dare she resist!"

"Although her parents have long since disappeared, I am her uncle, and according to the rules, I can also decide her marriage!"

Mo Cang thought very well, the rules were true, but the person he had to deal with was not a person with rules.

After talking with Zhou Ji and Qian Duoduo, Mohuan closed the door with satisfaction, and when she closed the door, she didn't forget to be old enough to take the red line for these two people, "Zhou Gongzi, it's so late, it's about to be dark on this road, and Miss Qian is alone, how unsafe, you have to send it to others!" “

Qian Duoduo glanced at Mohuan with satisfaction, thinking that this Miss Mo was not bad, prescient, and knew that she was not worthy of her Brother Zhou, she and Brother Zhou were a match made in heaven, talented and beautiful.

After Mohuan noticed the glance of Qian Duoduo, he couldn't help but look strange, if it weren't for the current road to prosperity, how could I give this "rich and handsome" to you, but with his amazing beauty and genius-like brain, one day I will snatch it back, this is not a piece of cake, let you enjoy it for a few days!

Zhou Ji took a look at the beautiful scenery of the sunset, and mocked mercilessly, "Miss Mo, you are really good eyesight, this red glow in the sky is really a good decoration!" “

"Thank you Gongzi Zhou for complimenting, I was born with good eyes, I can't help it!" Mohuan directly took Zhou Ji's ridicule as a deaf ear, and responded with a smile.

"It's really not good, Miss Qian, you can send Zhou Gongzi home, men have to protect themselves these days!"

Zhou Ji was very angry by these words, look at what Mo Huan said, is he not as good as a weak woman as a big man.

He really didn't want to be angry here anymore, so he gritted his teeth and said, "Miss Qian, let's go, I'll send you home today, how can I need someone else to protect me!" “

"Thank you Gongzi Zhou!" Qian Duoduo blushed shyly.

Seeing this, Mohuan waved his hand reluctantly, "Okay, don't send it!" “

However, her tone was very happy and pleasant, the two of them were finally gone, and she could go to Menghui Zhou Gong.

And looking at Qian Duoduo's shyness, she sighed in her heart, this trick is wrong, Zhou Ji is the type of man who is abusive, it seems that Qian Duoduo is still not good at dealing with men! It's not comparable to yourself! If you are happy one day, teach this poor child!

"I don't want you to send it!" Zhou Ji said sullenly, and after speaking, he walked away with the money without looking back.

"This young man is young and vigorous, but I like it!" Mo Huan sighed.

Just when Mohuan happily danced a little step and was about to go upstairs, Shopkeeper Shao appeared like a ghost and reported a disaster, they were going to run out of money!

This terrifying news made Mo Huan's mood instantly lower to the dust.

"What? I've just taken office, so I don't have any money? Mo Huan exclaimed. There is no such thing as no money than the most terrible punishment in the world.

Shopkeeper Shao sighed quietly, "Before you came, the restaurant has been squeezed by the Mo family, and the income earned by the restaurant itself is not only used for ordinary expenses, but also handed over to the Mo family." So the restaurant itself doesn't have much money. “

"And Miss, the half-price treatment of the wine and food you put in yesterday made the restaurant not make a profit but a loss!"

Mohuan touched his nose embarrassedly, a little embarrassed.

But she was more depressed in her heart, and thought that after she had a restaurant, she would become a rich generation, but it turned out to be a poor generation.

After thinking about it carefully, Mo Huan let out a "giggle" smirk, "Don't worry, there will be a big man coming to the door soon!" “

"Lao Shao, you will do this tomorrow......"

After listening to his own lady's explanation, Shao's shopkeeper couldn't help but give his own lady a thumbs up, which is really a wonderful money-making idea.

"Also, Lao Shao, remember to change the door number of the restaurant to Beauty Building!"

"Tell Master Li that you don't have to cook my food tonight."

"See you tomorrow!"

After Mohuan gave some instructions, he jumped back to the room humming a little tune, "I have a little donkey, why don't I ......ride it?"

In front of the Qian Mansion, Qian Duoduo warmly invited his sweetheart to come from home as a guest.

As soon as Zhou Ji thought of the Qian family, he wanted to run away, this Qian Prime Minister is an old fox, go to see him, that is a dialogue with life, one day he should let him have a trick with that ugly Miss Mo.

"No need, thank you Miss Qian."

Zhou Ji hugged his fist and hurriedly turned to leave.

Qian Duoduo lay on the doorpost, tenderly watching Zhou Ji's back disappear into the distance.

"I'm back!"

As soon as Zhou Ji arrived at home, he saw a familiar scene again. My father, my sister, and my grandfather gathered together again. As soon as his feet stepped into the hall, he felt the gossip curiosity of his own young and old.

Calmly ignoring the sword-like gaze of the family, Zhou Jiyun walked in front of them lightly.

"Brother, stop me!"

"Don't you want to say something to us?"

Zhou Yu took the lead in making trouble.

Zhou Ji turned around expressionlessly, looked at his old and young, and said indifferently, "What do you say?" What is there to say! “

"Ji'er, do you really like that Miss Mo, if so, my mother will call the shots for you! I'll get her back tomorrow to warm your bed! Lan Ying domineeringly considered her son's marriage.

"Just don't be ashamed!" Zhou Xing picked up the teacup on the table, took a sip, and said lightly.

With a "snap", Lan Ying unceremoniously gave her husband a look.

"What do you say?"

"Son, don't listen to your father's nonsense, no matter what you do, your mother will support you!" Lan Ying embodies her infinite love for her son.

"I just want grandchildren!" Old Man Zhou came at the right time.

This is a headache for Zhou Ji, and his family is not a fuel-efficient lamp, troublesome!

(End of chapter)