Spatial System: Make money by dressing like a superb mother-in-law

Tan Zhengran stepped into the city gate, and saw Mu Yanqing waiting here at a glance.

Meng Dashan taught Kung Fu to enter the city, and Mu Yanqing got into the bullock cart at the invitation of Tan Zhengran.

After Meng Dashan continued to drive the bullock cart, Tan Zhengran asked, "Mu shopkeeper, what do you mean by Misu missing?

He is not at your house, so Xu returned to Dongfeng Villa to recuperate. "

Mu Yanqing frowned slightly, and said with a solemn expression: "I asked Qi Shi to go to Dongfeng Villa to inquire, but Master Misu didn't go back.

At this moment, the people in the villa are looking for Young Master Misu. "

"Misu should have hidden guards to protect him, so he can't lose it.

Now that he has injuries on his body, he is afraid that if he meets his enemies, he will be in trouble.

I also ask shopkeeper Mu to help me find it. I am not familiar with the place where I live. I only know you two in the town. I am powerless. "Tan Zhengran was very anxious.

Mi Su can be regarded as the younger brother she recognized, and she is also her contact in the town.

In total, there is only the relationship between the two, and if you fold one more, it will be difficult to do things in the future, and you will not be able to let go.

She silently prayed in her heart that Misu was safe and would return early.

"Don't worry, Sister Tan, I will do my best."

The person was lost from his home, so he is naturally responsible to the end.

"That's good, please shopkeeper Mu." Tan Zhengran hurried to the cafeteria without stopping.

After Meng Dashan dragged her to the cafeteria, he drove the bullock cart to the Shunfeng Shun Shui Wharf to sell goods.

More than half of the food was sold, and it was almost sold out.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a figure five meters away, which looked very much like Misu.

"Third brother, do you think that person is uncle?" Meng Dashan pointed to the direction where Misu was.

Meng Dayan looked in the direction of his finger. Misu was wearing a mask, holding a green jade flute in his right hand, and clutching his abdomen with his left hand, as if a wound was open.

"Well, he seems to be injured?" Meng Dayan guessed.

"Uncle's wound is probably open, let's go and have a look?" Meng Dashan was so anxious that he didn't have the mood to sell.

Before Meng Dayan could express his opinion, a few men with swords in their hands descended from the sky.

They saw Misu salute, one of them whispered a few words in his ear, and the other helped Misu to leave Shunfengshunshui Pier from left to right.

"Third brother, do you think they know uncle?

They should be good people, right?It won't hurt uncle, right? "Meng Dashan was very worried about the cheap uncle who came halfway for nothing.

"Maybe." Meng Dayan said perfunctorily, and sold out the rest of the food.

Meng Dashan happily cleaned up, and said while cleaning up: "When I save enough money, I will rent a shop in the town to sell rice bags, and then you will sell Malatang.

When the Malatang shop opens, you don't have to risk your life to go hunting in the mountains.

Although I can't earn too much money, it is much better than the previous life. Anyway, I am quite content.

Mother only takes [-]% of the silver, and I keep all the rest in my pocket and save it to live. "

Meng Dashan looked forward to it, if he were a mother who hadn't become better before, he never dared to think, or even thought that one day he would be able to change his original life.

He packed up everything, got on the bullock cart and went to pick up Wang Juduo's three sisters-in-law first, put them all in place, and then went to the academy to pick up Tan Zhengran home.

"Mother, I saw my uncle on the pier today, he seemed to have a wound.

Several people flew down from the sky, not wearing black clothes, they seemed to be uncle's subordinates.

After one person said something in his uncle's ear, he and another person supported his uncle's arm and left the pier. "Meng Dashan learned what he saw today and Tan Zhengran verbatim.

"Really? It's good that there is no danger." Tan Zhengran's heart fell, and his connections were saved.

"Brother, who are you talking about?" Meng Dacong came late.

"Second brother, why did you come to eat? I'm here to pick up my mother and go home."

Meng Dacong leaned against the counter, "I'm here to tell my mother that I've paid a monthly fee.

In the future, the monthly silver of three taels of silver will be one tael more than before. "Meng Dacong came to the cafeteria to share with Tan Zhengran as soon as he learned about Zhang Yueyin.

"Da Cong is awesome, the extra money should be spent wisely, don't waste money."

Meng Dacong agreed with Tan Zhengran's point of view, "Mom, I'll listen to you."

He looked at Meng Dashan, "Brother, what did you say just now?"

"It's nothing, my uncle got injured and lost it from shopkeeper Mu's house, but I found it again." Meng Dashan explained.

Huh?Meng Dacong didn't understand, so it doesn't prevent him from guessing.

Uncle, the uncle you recognized?

He doesn't live in the village, so the news is limited, and sometimes he only gets to know it from his wife. It can be said that the news is not as good as his wife.

"Da Cong, what happened to you as the vice president?" Tan Zhengran asked.

"Not yet, the competition is fierce, and I know that there are several people who want to take this position.

At the beginning, only one was known, but later on, several candidates appeared. "Meng Dacong was deeply worried that he would lose the election.

The vice president gets 20 taels of monthly silver, and the dean gets [-] taels of monthly silver.

If he takes the position of vice president, he can get an extra seven taels of silver every month, which is 84 taels of silver a year.

In addition, his wife set up a stall selling puppet key chains, headbands, bracelets and other small things, and she can earn a lot of money in a month.

His wife plans to hire some people to make a living sewing handkerchiefs, and she doesn't want to lose it.

She can't sew much by herself, so it's better to spend money to hire someone to do it.

"Da Cong, let's keep our feet on the ground, one by one.

Mother believes that you will be appreciated by the people in the academy. "

"Mom, I thought so too.

No matter how powerful a person is, he can't eat a fat man. I will try my best to beat my competitors. "Meng Dacong didn't dare to guarantee it.

In his view, each one is a powerful rival.

He can only work harder and harder, he is still young, it doesn't matter even if he loses the election, if he fails once, there is always a second chance.

"Da Cong thinks so, mother don't worry." Tan Zhengran came out from the counter and went to wash up.

She hired people to clean the hygiene of the upper and lower floors, so she didn't have to worry about it.

Waiting for her people to clean up the two floors of the cafeteria, Meng Dayan took them in a car and left first.

Meng Dashan sent Cheng Yueer home, and took Tan Zhengran to inform Mu Yanqing.

"Dashan, you can go by yourself, mother doesn't have to go, right?" Tan Zhengran was a little apprehensive.

"Mother, but I've already rushed to the restaurant." Meng Dashan said while glancing at the big characters on the plaque.

He stopped the ox cart by the side, went into the restaurant by himself, and informed Mu Yanqing.

After hearing this, Mu Yanqing asked, "Dashan, is your mother back home?"

"No, my mother is in the ox cart, she is a little tired, she is resting in the ox cart." Meng Dashan didn't think too much.

He thought that Tan Zhengran's refusal to come down must be because his legs hurt from standing, so he sat on the bullock cart to rest. Only Mu Yanqing was depressed, Tan Zhengran was avoiding him.

It seems that if he doesn't go out today, Sister Tan probably won't come in.