The two treasures of the farm family cannot be offended by the mother who is a miracle doctor.

"That won't work. If Lord Pei finds out that you cursed his son, wouldn't you become a turtle in a urn if you go?"

While Ye Nitang was talking, he inadvertently caught a glimpse of the noodle bowl that the waiter was bringing to the guests.

When she saw that it was made from Ye Mu's noodle soup recipe, she immediately became excited.

Yao Minzhi, you can always let me find a way to kill you.

She picked up the bowl with quick eyes and quick hands and stared at Yao Minzhi coldly.

"Yao Xiucai, you are really shameless for giving my mother's noodle soup recipe to the Cui family, aren't you?"

There was no trace of guilt on Yao Minzhi's face, but he said forcefully: "Nonsense, this belongs to the Cui family and has nothing to do with you. You go back and I will give the money to you tonight."

"From the Cui family? If you say this, do you believe it yourself?"

Ye Nitang looked at the diners and said loudly: "Our Ye family's noodle cooking skills were brought by my mother from my maternal grandfather's house. The noodle soup is cooked with pig bones and three-year-old hens. Add fresh pine leaf mushrooms and…”

"That's enough, Ye Nitang, shut up!" Yao Minzhi thought she wanted to prove that he stole Song Zhiyan's recipe, but he didn't know that she revealed the recipe.

She was really angry with him and wouldn't give up.

"Why are you nervous?" Ye Nitang raised her lips and sneered, "Are you afraid that others will know that you have been raised by my parents for fifteen years without repaying the favor, or are you afraid that you will steal my noodle soup recipe and give it to your new father-in-law's family?"

"Yao Xiucai, what you are doing is unethical. Now that you are married to the Cui family, you are making money from your ex-father-in-law's noodles. It's so disrespectful. We can't eat this noodles."

"This member Cui is the richest man in Leyuan County after all. He takes advantage of his son-in-law's former father-in-law. It's really embarrassing."

The diners were all talking, and all kinds of ridiculing words were poured into Yao Min's ears.

He stared at Ye Nitang, suppressing the murderous rage in his heart that wanted to burst out.

However, there was a warm smile on his face, "Sister Tang'er, I don't want to bury Aunt Song's noodles. Since you don't agree with me selling noodles, I won't sell them in the future."

Ye Nitang had no intention of letting him go, "Yao Minzhi, what you said is just like that shameless prostitute. After a month of prostitution, you asked you to pay, but you said, I won't come here in the future. Why, the front During those few nights, you had whoring for free?"

A diner in the middle of the hall followed Ye Nitang's words and said: "Miss Ye's words are not rude. Yao Xiucai, you have been using this recipe for so long. It is unjustifiable if you don't put in some effort."

Yao Minzhi finally stopped laughing, and asked Ye Nitang with a bleedin' face, "What do you want?"

"One hundred thousand taels of silver notes, I'll sell you the recipe."

"Hmph, you are so loud, I just won't sell it tomorrow," Yao Minzhi refused without thinking, "You go, don't delay my business."

She really thought that he was afraid of her.

"Forget it, for the sake of our fifteen-year friendship, write me a note for 10,000 taels of silver and pay me back the 12,000 taels you owed me earlier. I'll leave immediately."

Ye Nitang said as he moved a long bench against the wall to the gate to block it.

"If you don't give it, I won't be able to leave."

She sat down in the middle of the bench with her fat body, as if if you don't pay back the money, I will stop you from doing business.

Those who were about to come in for breakfast, and those who were about to leave after finishing their meals, all looked at Yao Minzhi.

"Yao Xiucai, if you make such a fuss, how can we come to eat in the future?"

"I'm still waiting to get to work, please tell her to get out of the way!"

Yao Minzhi was really going crazy with Ye Nitang, but there was nothing he could do.

He touched his still sore face and gritted his teeth and said, "Just wait, I'll get the money."

After saying that, the person went to the backyard.

Ye Nitang took a pair of chopsticks from the table next to him and threw them at Yao Min's head, "Don't keep me waiting too long."

The jade hairpin on Yao Minzhi's head was knocked off by the chopsticks and fell to the ground, breaking into pieces.

He looked at his disheveled hair, turned around slowly, and shouted word by word: "Ye, Ni, Tang!"

Facing his sinister eyes, Ye Nitang raised her lips and smiled, "If you don't come out within a cup of tea, I will destroy the restaurant. Anyway, this is what you owe me."

Yao Minzhi clenched his fists and strode towards the backyard with a pair of eyes full of hostility.

When he came out, he took out an IOU for ten thousand taels of silver and two thousand taels of silver. "This IOU is for square meters. You take the two thousand taels first. I'll take the rest slowly." Give it back to you."

"It's time to pay it back again. As long as you don't worry about it, I'll come back in two days to ask for it."

Ye Nitang took the banknote and the receipt and looked at it. The banknote was genuine and the receipt was written in sepia ink.

She stared at him with a sneer and moved the long bench away. "Oh, by the way, I have something to trouble you. Do you know where there is a big yard with a warehouse?"

Yao Min didn't react to her sudden change of attitude, and instinctively asked, "Why do you want to rent a yard?"

"The day before yesterday, I met some businessmen from the Western Desert. Seeing that I could understand them, they asked me to be a translator and asked me to rent a yard for them to store fruits."

After Ye Nitang finished speaking, he looked at Qingzhi and said, "Go get the watermelons and tomatoes from my carriage."

"Yes." Qingzhi ran out quickly and soon brought up two baskets. One basket contained a big green ball, and the other basket contained a small red ball.

Ye Nitang stood up and took out a black knife from his waist. With a neat technique, he cut the watermelon into small pieces that could be eaten by one person at most three times.

She took the largest piece and gnawed on it, "The merchants in the West Desert call this watermelon. It is sweet and refreshing, clears away heat and relieves the heat. It is most suitable for eating this summer. You all have a try."

At this time, Yao Minzhi and the diners in the hall looked at the watermelon, and their scalps went numb. Is that bloody thing really edible?

"Why don't you eat it?" Ye Nitang threw away the watermelon rind and picked up a tomato.

Ye Langlang and Ye Jingjue also picked up one. They had not eaten this red fruit yet.

Seeing that the two children dared to eat, one of the onlookers picked up a piece of watermelon and took a careful taste.

When the taste buds detect the taste of watermelon, it feels so good.

Give him a thousand pieces of gold without changing it.

Seeing him eating, others rushed to get the watermelon.

More than ten kilograms of seedless watermelon was gone in an instant.

More than ten tomatoes were gone in the blink of an eye.

Yao Minzhi took a step slower and only ate a small piece of watermelon.

"Girl, I wonder where that Western Desert businessman is? Can you recommend him to me?"

"Girl, there is a large warehouse behind my grain store in the west of the city, and there is also a cellar, which is perfect for storing melons and fruits."

People who are quick-thinking quickly get close to Ye Nitang.

It is said that there are many treasures in the West Desert. If you can catch up with the merchants in the West Desert, your "money" will be endless!

Ye Nitang looked at the grain store manager, "How big is the warehouse? Can I go to your house now?"

"More than an acre. Come on, I'll take you to have a look."

The two said as they prepared to leave.