But even if he didn't know him, the middle-aged fat man didn't dare to speak rashly, but poked his head out to look out the door, and found that there was no carriage or anything like that, and then his heart let go of a lot.

"Isn't the girl lost? This is the place of the Xiahou clan!"

Zhang Yiyang didn't pay attention to the fat man's question, but asked, "Are you the deacon here?"

The fat man nodded and said, "That's right, I'm the deacon here, in Xiahou Fangshen, everyone calls me a fat master!"

"Oh, fat man, that's good, I'm the Ninth Lady who replaces the main mother, this is a handwritten token!"

Saying that, Zhang Yiyang handed out the handwritten token, in fact, even if he didn't have to read it, the fat man knew that what the other party said was true, but in order to confirm the fear in his heart, the only remaining luck psychology, the fat man still looked at it.

At this glance, his legs softened suddenly, and when he remembered the scene he had just had, he suddenly felt that it was pitch black in front of him and fell to the ground.

Seeing the fat man fainting, the waitress on the side also knew the current situation, she knew that she had offended someone who should not be offended, but she was smart enough to immediately lie down next to the middle-aged fat man, crying, "Fat man, fat man, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing the two singing and harmonizing, Zhang Yiyang walked to the bamboo chair and sat down, leaning on the recliner with his back, calmly watching the two perform a double reed play.

After a long time, Zhang Yiyang said coldly: "Okay!

Hearing the Ninth Lady's order, the woman wiped the tears from her face indiscriminately, but because the fat powder was too thick, this wipe actually made the makeup on her face very ugly.

"Hey...!"

The maid agreed, got up in a hurry, and went to pour water.

But seeing the woman's appearance, her bitter stomach churned, and Zhang Yiyang said again and again: "Pour that water on the fat man's face... to his face, to sober him up!"

The waitress hesitated again and again, but she knew the weight of the Ninth Lady in her heart, and then fell on it without hesitation.

Fortunately, the tea is not hot water, otherwise this fat man would have to ruin that old face.

The fat man woke up slowly, and when he saw the waitress in front of him, he was frightened, "Oops...!", "Who?"

The waitress looked at the fat man resentfully, and then frowned at the position of the Ninth Lady, obviously signaling to him that the Ninth Lady was still here.

At this time, the fat man suddenly remembered that he had fainted because of something, and hurriedly, got up, lay on the ground with his legs, and said tremblingly: "I don't know if the Ninth Lady is coming, the little one has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, and the little one should be damned... Damn it, please punish it!"

Zhang Yiyang looked at the fat man's left hand with a mouth and a mouth with his right hand, which made him also frightened, and said coldly: "Okay... All right... In fact, it is normal for men to be lustful, just to distinguish the occasion! Even if you don't care about the occasion, you can forgive, as long as you don't mess with the people around you; even if you mess with the people around you, it's nothing, as long as you do a good job, you can forgive!"

Hearing the words of the Ninth Lady, even the fat man and the waitress were confused, they still didn't understand what the purpose of the lady was, but in short, the Ninth Lady didn't blame the two of them too much, and it was obvious that they had come to inspect the work.

Speculating on the other party's purpose, the middle-aged fat man hurriedly got up, took out a few account books from the bookcase next to the bamboo chair, put them in front of Mrs. Jiu, and said: "These books are accounts from the beginning of the year to the present, madam, you can see them!"

Zhang Yiyang didn't look at the account book, but looked directly at the fat man, and said leisurely: "The account book that can be opened is not called an account book, just a number, the truth is true and false only the person who does the account knows it, so let me ask you something!"

The fat man was stared at by Mrs. Nine in a cold sweat, and his heart was inevitably up and down, and he asked worriedly: "Madame, you ask!"

"Which one has changed with the Mo clan's medicinal herb business?"

Hearing the Ninth Lady ask about this matter, the fat man couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and said, "The Ninth Lady is asking about this matter! The business dealings with the Mo clan are finally decided by the old lady!"

"I naturally know the clapping thing, I want to know which one I have changed?"

Seeing that Mrs. Jiu's face was slightly cold, the middle-aged fat man swallowed and spit, and said, "Change... It's the Red Devil!"

"Red Devils?"

Zhang Yiyang didn't have the introduction of the Red Demon Clan in his mind, and then he looked at the middle-aged fat man, waiting for the other party's explanation.

"This Red Demon Clan is a family in the barren mountains, although the scale is not large, but each has the ability, especially the ability to find spiritual grass in the barren mountains, and it has special skills!

After listening to the middle-aged fat man's explanation, Zhang Yiyang felt that all this made sense, and Xi Piaopiao planned to let Ying Ning take over the family's business, so he just caught up with the fat man's audience, and with the intelligence of Xi Piaopiao, he naturally gave Ying Ning such a problem.

However, this is not a problem, it just so happened that taking this opportunity, Xi Piaopiao naturally established a position for Ying Ning, and directly suppressed the eldest lady.

"You go and bring me the medicinal materials sold by the Red Demon Clan, and then bring over the medicinal materials sent by the Mo Clan before!

The fat man nodded, but there was a panicked look in his eyes when he left, and after a while, the fat man brought a dozen jade boxes and put them on the table in front of Ying Ning.

The fat man was placed neatly, and the large and small jade boxes were divided into two categories, which were placed on the left side of the table and the right side of the table.

In fact, there is no need to divide it, Zhang Yiyang can also see that the jade boxes on these two sides come from that family, because the jade boxes are engraved with deficit and ink characters respectively.

The fat man gently opened the jade box, and then said: "Ninth Lady, this is a hundred-year-old Wuling grass, which has the magical effect of stopping bleeding and prolonging life, you see, this was sent by the Red Demon Clan a few days ago, and the Wuling Grass in this jade box was sent by the Mo Clan!"

Sure enough, in the jade box opened by the fat man, the Wuling grass sent by the Red Demon Clan was much older than the Wuling grass sent by the Mo Clan.

Then, the fat man opened the other two jade boxes, and the jade boxes were placed in the hundred-year-old blood ginseng, which had the effect of replenishing qi and boosting the yuan, and again, there was no accident, the medicinal materials of the Mo family were still inferior to those of the Red Demon Clan.

Seeing this, Zhang Yiyang nodded, and said secretly in his heart, "This fat man is also a business material, and he dares to choose the Red Demon Clan even if he offends the eldest lady!" It's just that when he looked at this blood ginseng seriously, he suddenly understood something for a while. Then he picked up the blood ginseng and put it under his nose.

Seeing Mrs. Nine pick up the finger-long blood ginseng and smell it under her nose, the middle-aged fat man panicked for a while, and even dropped the jade box he picked up on the table.