"You mean, the person who smashed our food stall is the person Liu Pinghai is looking for?"

Liu Qingyue looked at Qin Qiutong in surprise, but she didn't expect to hear such surprising news from his mouth.

What is this called?

There is nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it?

It's just that I didn't expect that those strong men were hired by Liu Pinghai. If Qin Qiutong hadn't told her, Liu Qingyue wouldn't have thought of Liu Pinghai's body if she wanted to break her head.

After all, their family really didn't have any holiday with Liu Pinghai.

Even if he breaks off his relationship, it will not have any impact on Liu Pinghai, what does Liu Pinghai think about such a thankless thing?

Qin Qiutong nodded: "Yes, Liu Pinghai." ”

He replied in the affirmative again, but did not explain to Liu Qingyue how he knew the news.

Liu Qingyue didn't ask, she just got up and cautiously bowed to Qin Qiu: "Thank you Boss Qin for informing me." ”

Qin Qiutong waved his hand: "Miss Qingyue doesn't have to be polite, if you really want to thank you, you can come to the Drunken Immortal Building more when you have time." Qin really admires the girl's cooking skills, and after eating the girl's fried dishes, I'm afraid that next time I won't be able to find a suitable dish to drink! ”

As he spoke, Qin Qiutong smacked his lips regretfully.

After picking up the flask, it seemed that he suddenly felt that he had no taste and put it down again.

Liu Qingyue said: "Since Boss Qin likes it, then I will come often." It doesn't waste much time to stir-fry a few dishes, and Boss Qin always has fresh ingredients here, so I can also fill my mouth. ”

Qin Qiutong's eyes lit up: "Then we will make up our minds, don't worry, I guarantee that the ingredients on my side will not disappoint Miss Qingyue." ”

Guests and hosts have fun.

Liu Qingyue said goodbye and left the Drunken Immortal Tower.

"Liu Pinghai ......"

She grinded these three words out of her teeth, and the anger in her heart continued to rise.

From the beginning of the passage, their family was bullied by the best grandmother and the best aunt in the old house, and they broke off their relatives at this time, thinking that they could be clean, but they never thought that Liu Pinghai would come up with such a bad idea to deal with them.

If it weren't for the accident to learn this truth, how many things would Liu Pinghai do behind his back to deal with their family!

The corners of Liu Qingyue's lips hooked up a cold arc.

Originally, she didn't bother to care about the trivialities before, but unfortunately someone died!

Since she is so anxious to find death, then she will fulfill them!

Having made up her mind, Liu Qingyue turned her head and went to the Rejuvenation Hall, wrote a letter and handed it to the shopkeeper Lian, asking him to take someone to the county government to avoid Liu Pinghai and hand it over to the county commander Lu Wenguang.

Even the shopkeeper immediately chose a clever guy, and immediately sent someone to Anyuan County.

Liu Qingyue, on the other hand, purchased chicken, duck, pork and other ingredients, drove the carriage to the edge of the town, and specially brought a few villagers from Nanshan Village back together.

On the road.

"Qingyue, how can you buy so much meat, your family of five people, can you eat it all?"

"You forgot, Qingyue's family makes braised pork, I ate so much when I moved two days ago, I must make up for it."

"But that's too much, can you sell it?"

"If they were all sold, they would have to sell for a lot of money."

Several village neighbors in the car were talking nonsense, and the envy, jealousy and hatred that could not be concealed in their words, and the hot gaze made Liu Qingyue, who was sitting in the front seat to catch the car, feel hot on her back.

She smiled.

"Thank you for your concern, after these are made into braised pork, half of them will be sent to pilgrims, and the other half will be sold by ourselves tomorrow. It's a bit much, but it tastes good and has a lot of repeat customers, so it should be sold out. ”

Several village neighbors smacked their lips, full of envy.

They flattered Liu Qingyue all the way back to Nanshan Village, and when they were chatting with people that day, they gossiped about the news that Liu Qingyue's braised pork made a lot of money and would continue to set up a stall tomorrow to the extent that everyone in Nanshan Village knew about it.