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An hour later, Sister Tian came back with big and small bags of snacks, and said happily: "The old master at that house has been making them. They are all what girls like to eat. Girls, please eat them while they are hot."

Holding the red bean cake, Meng Wenyao fell into deep thought. This small Mengji dim sum shop is the property of the Meng family, and it is not recorded in the property.

At first, Meng Wenyao's grandmother felt that her daughter was too weak and her son-in-law was too shrewd. She was worried that if she stepped down in the future, her property would be plotted by her son-in-law.

Therefore, while she was still alive, she helped Meng Wenyao register as a female householder, and all the properties and shops were placed under Meng Wenyao's name. Not only that, she also transferred many shops to Meng Wenyao's hands. Even Meng Wenyao's father and mother didn't know.

These shops are managed by grandma's loyal servants. If they knew something happened to Meng Wenyao, they would definitely not be able to do business with peace of mind.

Now the master chef of this dim sum shop is still making dim sum. There is only one possibility. The disappearance of Meng Wenyao has not been revealed yet.

Either Meng Wenyao's father has not returned from Jiangnan, or he is still searching for him privately.

This was not a good time to go back. She wanted to see what her father would do after she couldn't find her. Should the newspaper officer continue to look for her and see people alive or dead, or should she pretend that nothing had happened and then get married and have children? .

After taking a bite of the red bean cake, the taste was still in her memory. Meng Wenyao told herself to wait a little longer. The land and shops were all in her name, and her father could not pass the household. She would go back a few days late. Who among the people around her was loyal? You can see it right away.

Before finishing a piece of red bean cake, the door was pushed open by someone, and the little magpie twisted her waist and came in: "Hey, this is not the girl our prince likes. Why did she move it down from the third floor? Why, was it returned by the prince? ?”

As a girl in the flower house, it was a great shame to be kicked out by the guests. The little magpie wanted to see Meng Wenyao lonely and wanted to save her face.

But Meng Wenyao had no intention of competing with the girl in the building. She was just looking for a place to hide for a few days and wait for the enemy behind her to surface. Therefore, listening to the little magpie's sarcasm, she felt no emotion in her heart.

"Sister, you are a rare visitor. Sweet sister, please bring out the snacks for me to try."

The more calm Meng Wenyao acted, the more the little magpie felt that she had been insulted.

"Hmph," the little magpie twisted her waist and sneered: "It's spread all over the street that you are attracted by the prince. It's a pity that Yao's mother is so happy for nothing. After all this time, there is actually someone else. If you were thinking about eating some snacks, I would have wiped your neck and committed suicide."

It was really embarrassing. Meng Wenyao chewed the last mouthful of red bean cake slowly and looked at the little magpie provocatively: "My sister was so famous that she was kicked out by the prince. I saw that my sister didn't commit suicide in a fuss. Why?" I am just going to commit suicide because I am not attracted by the prince. According to this, sister should have passed the first seven years."

"You," Little Magpie didn't expect to be scolded by Meng Wenyao. She was one of the best girls in the building, so she didn't expect that a newcomer should also scold her.

"You damn girl, let's see if I don't tear your mouth apart."

As she said that, she was about to rush over and hit Meng Wenyao. Seeing that her girl was suffering a loss, Sister Tian stumbled when she stretched out her legs. The little magpie threw herself to the ground with a strong effort.

This created a hornet's nest, and the little magpie got up as if it was crazy and wanted to kill Meng Wenyao.

The sound of her howling like ghosts and wolves caused several middle-aged ladies living on the first floor to stretch their heads to take a look.

"A little girl, don't give her any trouble."

It’s fine if others don’t persuade you, but the more others persuade you, the more magpies will show off their authority.

"You damn girl, you were only bought by your mother for twenty taels of silver. Even if the Japanese girl beats you to death, she will only pay you twenty taels, which is not enough for my face to be worth."

Just as the little magpie stretched out its sharp claws to scratch Meng Wenyao's face, a hand suddenly stopped her.

"The girls in our building all rely on their faces to make a living. Magpie, you are going too far to hurt others' faces."

"open."

The little magpie looked back at the person who stopped him and said sarcastically: "Who did I think it was? It turned out to be Sister Mei Zhi. I kindly advised her to mind her own business. I only accompany twenty taels when I kill someone." With the current market situation, it’s hard for my sister to earn twenty taels a year.”

As the saying goes, hit someone without slapping someone in the face, and scold someone without exposing someone's shortcomings. The more popular the girls in this building are, the better they live. Those who live next door to Meng Wenyao are all middle-aged ladies who can't get any big business.

Now that the little magpie was pointing at her nose and scolding her, Mei Zhi was not angry and said calmly: "Everyone has a time when their appearance fades with age. How can you, little magpie, be eighteen years old all your life?"

"I can't stay eighteen forever, but I can redeem myself with the money I earned when I was young. How can I be like my sister who saved all her money for half a lifetime and was deceived by a scholar? Now she's thirty, and she still can't It would be a pity not to stay in this building. Who would find a thirty-year-old waiter?

Tsk, tsk, tsk, you are a mud Bodhisattva and you cannot save yourself when crossing the river. How can you be a living Bodhisattva here? "

Unexpectedly, the flames of war suddenly shifted, especially this Mei Zhi who suffered an incredible disaster. From what the little magpie said, Mei Zhi must have been quite unlucky as well.

Meng Wenyao said sheepishly: "The two sisters said they are tired, why don't they have some snacks and a sip of tea."

"Bah~"

The little magpie almost forgot that there was Meng Wenyao, and reached out to hit her again, but was stopped again, but this time it was Yao's mother.

"Mom, don't stop me, it's just twenty taels, I'll pay it to you."

Mother Yao shook the little magpie's hand away hard and sneered: "Twenty taels? Now it's two thousand taels. Why, can you afford to pay for it?"

Hey, why did his net worth suddenly soar? Before Meng Wenyao could react, she was hugged by Yao's mother.

"My son, I say you are a blessing. Although Prince Chu does not like you, Mr. Liu calls for you by name. You are really my good girl. Come and tidy up the girl and receive guests tonight."

Meng Wenyao was confused. She grabbed Yao's mother's hand and said, "Why don't you become a waiter first? Why do you end up accepting customers?"

"Oh, I pick up customers morning and night. Even if you become a shepherd, you still have to become a popular shepherd. Look at your sister Magpie. After five or six years, when someone combs the cage in the future, no one may be able to earn two thousand. Liang, you've only been in our building for a few days, and someone has already offered you two thousand liang to buy your first night. My son, I'm afraid you're going to become famous in an instant."

After hearing these words, Meng Wenyao rolled her eyes silently. It seemed that Baihualou could not be kept here. She could slip away tonight, and she had to settle down Sister Tian.

For now, it's better to fool Yao's mother first: "Thank you, mother, for your cultivation. I will serve Mr. Liu well tonight."