Dressed as cannon fodder and vowing to kick the heroine’s head off

"Which family are you the grandson of? You are too young to learn well..."

"The wine belongs to this young master." Lin Shanjiang stood up.

In time, Butler Shu was stopped from saying something even more outrageous.

Butler Shu's words got stuck in his throat midway through his words.

"Cough cough cough cough cough..."

A heartbreaking cough made Butler Shu, whose face turned red, finally stop.

"What did you say? This wine belongs to him?" Butler Shu looked at Yun Xi.

A boy of fifteen or sixteen years old, wearing a blue coarse robe and a childish face.

At first glance, it looks like he has no experience and no family background.

Which rich family would let their young master wear coarse clothes when going out?

Butler Shu's eyes flashed with disdain, and he smiled: "Young man, can you count?"

In fact, he really wanted to say, you look like this, you have never seen five hundred taels, right?

Since I wanted to buy his wine, I endured it.

"Fifty thousand taels, fixed price. If it works, I'll throw it away." The other party obviously looked down on her, so Yun Xi certainly wouldn't lower the price.

Mr. Shu has a good reputation outside, but his actions are very unethical.

He's already bullied her, so don't blame her for knocking him off.

The expression on Yun Xi's face became colder and colder: "I'll give you a stick of incense and time to think about it. If it works, I'll give you the money and get the formula. If it doesn't work, please leave."

Even if I give you the recipe, you may not be able to make it like this.

This rice wine belongs to her, and it was made by the cook. It is the only one in the world.

Butler Shu frowned: This young man looks young, but he is quite good at business.

At least the momentum is well controlled.

He hesitated.

"I wonder what I call you, young master?"

"It's not important." Yun Xi didn't give him any face.

People from the Shu family will never interact with each other until death. Is it necessary to tell you?

"I wonder if I will be lucky enough to discuss with the master's elders?" Butler Shu stared at Yun Xi.

Young people are full of energy and make random prices. Talking to the right owner is the right way.

"Haha, I'm afraid you will be disappointed." Yun Xi snapped and threw away the jade fan in his hand.

He crossed his legs and waved his fan slightly: "This brewing recipe is my own. It has nothing to do with anyone in my family."

The smile on Butler Shu's face was almost unbearable.

If the brewing recipe is yours, I'll show it to you!

My husband spent his whole life trying to make this wine, but he couldn't make it.

How can you, a yellow-mouthed child with not even a hair on his head, have a face that he calls his own?

"Not only this recipe, little brother, where did you get it?"

"Oh, that's because I was lucky. I saved a person once and that person gave it to me. By the way, his surname seems to be Shu. Are you from the same family?"

When Butler Shu heard this, he immediately felt relieved.

now it's right!

It seems to be the formula provided by the master's hometown.

No wonder it tastes the same.

Since it is the old master's recipe, he can set the price higher, and the master won't blame him if he knows.

"Master, fifty thousand taels is too high. Is ten thousand taels feasible?"

Butler Shu's attitude began to change for the better.

"Ten thousand taels?" Yun Xi sneered.

"I swore to that person at the beginning that I would never expose this formula. If Mr. Lin hadn't repeatedly promised that your Mr. Shu was such a good person, I wouldn't even want to sell it to you for a hundred thousand taels."

Butler Shu looked at his expression, a little confused.

"What? You wonder why I went back on my promise? I can't help it, I'm short of money! I owe someone fifty thousand taels, and you give me ten thousand taels, it's useless!" Yun Xi looked at him with disdain.

You look like you are so stupid and can't even imagine this.

"Brother, I really can't give you 50,000 taels. How about I help you and tell them not to be so hasty in asking for money? Maybe I can help you temporarily slow down and get over this situation first. Even though he is old and incompetent, the people around him will still sell some thin noodles."

"Don't be so hypocritical. If it's really so good, just give me fifty thousand taels." Yun Xi said decisively.

"It seems that Mr. Shu didn't want it in good faith, but that he was doing it too much." Lin Shanjiang said gruffly from the side.

"They say the Shu family is wealthy, but it doesn't seem to be the case. As the head of the family, it's really eye-opening that you can't even afford a recipe for the wine you want." Yun Xi sneered a few times.

\"Mr. Lin, this guy has no money, forget it. Send me back." Yun Xi stood up, patted the non-existent dust on his body, and left.

"Wait, why are you in such a hurry?" When Butler Shu saw that Yun Xi was about to leave, he stood up and held her hand.

"Presumptuous!" Lin Qing, who was standing at the door, stepped in, drew out his soft sword and swung it, almost chopping off Butler Shu's hand.

"Who are you?" Butler Shu quickly retreated to avoid it.

He looked at Lin Qing inquiringly.

The young man in front of him has outstanding looks and impressive kung fu. At first glance, he is definitely something out of the ordinary.

"I am the young master's servant." Lin Qing stood behind Yun Xi.

Butler Shu looked at the two of them in surprise: Your servant, wearing silk clothes? Master, wearing coarse clothes?

Yun Xi actually had no idea.

Silk clothes drape well and fit snugly. She has grown rapidly recently, and anyone can tell that she is a woman once she puts on such thin, hanging and figure-flattering clothes.

There is no choice but to choose coarse cloth.

The coarse cloth is strong and wide, and the body shape cannot be seen when wearing it.

"What's wrong? Isn't it okay? My young master likes to wear cotton clothes. He treats me well and lets me wear whatever I want, isn't that okay?" Lin Qinggeng yelled, craning his neck.

Butler Shu's mouth twitched: "Of course."

Everyone has special quirks.

But when you two go out, who will say that he is the master and you are the servant?

Although your master is also very good-looking, he is a bit dull when it comes to you.

With your stunning appearance and martial arts skills, you are going to be a servant for others?

Why does he feel so wrong?

Yun Xi rubbed her nose.

She knew that as long as she took Lin Qing and Lin Kun out, even if she wore better clothes than them, others would think that they were not servants.

Lin Qing picked up the soft sword and patted Butler Shu on the face: "My master is not something you can touch!"

Lin Qing's eyes were cold.

Inexplicably, Butler Shu felt a chill down his back.

"Fifty thousand taels, take it out." Lin Qing stared at Butler Shu coldly.

"Oh, okay." Butler Shu subconsciously took out the banknotes on his body.

"Wouldn't it be better if this was the case?" Lin Qing sneered and stuffed the banknote into his wallet.

Butler Shu watched his actions closely, becoming more and more certain that his guess was correct: this good-looking young man was the master.

No wonder the young man was so insistent just now, he turned out to be a handyman too. You can't make the decision yourself.

"Still not leaving?" Lin Qing looked at Butler Shu with disdain.

"Um...can you give me the recipe for making wine?" Butler Shu asked with a smile on his face.

This young man refuses to take the hard way and is in trouble.

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