Xiao Jiaojiao suffered from morning sickness and had many babies, and was pampered by Qing Leng'

In the early morning of August 12th, an energetic old man with a gray beard, seven feet tall, followed the flow of people off the boat, turned left and entered a breakfast shop.

"Old man Lai, give me four steamed buns, two meat and two vegetarian, plus a bowl of porridge." The old man looked as if he knew Wanping very well.

Behind the steamer, Old Man Lai raised his head and slowly narrowed his eyes as he looked at the old man. After a while, he was sure that he had seen correctly, and a smile appeared on Old Man Lai's serious face.

He opened the steamer and quickly grabbed four buns, filled a bowl of porridge, placed it in front of the old man, and sat down opposite him.

"Long time no see, why are you here?"

"It's not because of my little apprentice."

Old man Lai understood everything after hearing this.

"He told you everything?"

The old man nodded.

"Tell me everything you know."

Old man Lai spread his hands.

"I don't know anything."

The old man rolled his eyes.

"Is there anything else you don't know about Wanping? Who are you trying to fool!"

Old Lai smiled and rubbed his hands.

The old man glared at Old Lai and reluctantly fumbled in his arms for a long time before taking out a purse.

Old Man Lai looked at the purse in his hand with sharp eyes, and subconsciously sat up straight with a look of anticipation on his face.

The old man threw his wallet directly to Old Man Lai.

"Can we talk now?"

Old Man Lai didn't pay attention to him. He carefully touched his purse and touched it again as if he couldn't believe it. He glanced at the diners across the table with a frown, opened his purse and poured it out. stand up.

The sound of the copper plates falling on the table was sweet and melodious, one, then two. Old Lai fell down hard again, and with a 'bang' sound, another copper plate fell out.

Old Man Lai looked at the three copper coins on the table, his nose twisted with anger.

"Three copper coins? You're sending a beggar away!"

The old man stretched out his thumb and shook it.

"It's not three, it's six."

Old Lai asked angrily: "Where are the three?"

The old man glanced at the purse in his hand.

Old Lai turned over his entire purse.

"Where's the money?"

The old man shook his head with an expression that was too rotten to be carved.

"I really don't know how someone as stupid as you managed to save his life in front of the late emperor."

Old Man Lai looked calm when facing the old man's sarcasm, and now he had reacted.

"You mean this purse is worth three cents?"

The old man said 'hmm'.

"not enough!"

"Take it as long as you like it! I only have so much money."

Old Man Lai was about to speak when he heard the old man say quietly: "I don't want to plot against you. It's like bullying a fool. It's too embarrassing."

Old Man Lai: "..."

Although he was furious, he really couldn't do anything to the person in front of him. He reluctantly told all the information he knew.

The old man sighed after hearing this; "He really put a lot of thought into it."

"How can you get a wife without any effort? You think everyone else is like you."

The old man didn't speak. He had breakfast and left.

Old Man Lai looked at the empty table, then glanced at the man who was leaving. He quickly stood up and chased after him. His agility did not look like that of an old man in his seventies or eighties.

"You haven't paid yet."

"We meet old friends. It's not too much for you to treat me to breakfast!"

"We'll talk about the treat later. You pay for the meal first, otherwise I won't be able to explain it to Sanniang."

"I already gave you the money just now."

Old man Lai was about to say something when he suddenly heard an old woman shouting: "Old man, where are you going? Why don't you come back and clean up the dishes?"

"Come here!"

Old Lai still had the guts to chase the old man for money, so he quickly ran back to the breakfast shop.

The old man stopped, looked back at the man who was nodding and bowing in front of the old woman, and said, "Shame on you, so shame on you."

In Jinxiufang, Jiang Mingyue cut the cloth for the guest, carefully wrapped it and handed it to her.

"Please come with me!"

She led the customer to the counter and said, "Shanshan, a total of forty-nine cents."

"Hey!"

Zhang Shanshan collected money and kept accounts. When Jiang Mingyue took out a hair tie and handed it to the guest, she saw an old man in his early seventies with gray hair walking in.

When Zhang Liu saw the old man, he hurried over.

"Old sir, please come inside. Do you want to buy clothes or cloth?"

The old man glanced at Jinxiufang.

"I'll take a look first and call you if necessary."

"Hey! Then I won't disturb you."

Jiang Mingyue handed the headband to the guest, personally walked him to the door and said warmly: "Welcome to visit next time!"

She turned around and suddenly met the old man's eyes. Jiang Mingyue's heart skipped a beat, thinking of the old patriarch of their Jiang family. Their eyes were so sharp and full of wisdom. This old man was not simple.

Jiang Mingyue smiled at the old man, returned to the fifth shelf, and sorted it out. The customer had made a bit of a mess when choosing cloths just now.

"Do you sell ready-made clothes?"

The old man walked up to her at some point and asked.

Jiang Mingyue turned around and faced the old man.

"Yes! I wonder what kind of ready-made clothes the old gentleman wants? Do you have any requirements on fabric, color, style, etc.?"

"Please show me a few of them first."

Is he here for her? Jiang Mingyue nodded, took three sets of ready-made clothes, walked up to the old man and asked, "Does the old man like anything?"

The old man glanced at the clothes in her hand.

"I like it all, can you give it a try?"

"Okay, how about I ask another waiter to help you try on clothes?" Jiang Mingyue and the old man discussed it carefully.

"If nothing bothers you, Master, it's up to you!" the old man said calmly.

"Okay, come with me!"

Jiang Mingyue led the old man to the backyard room, and heard the old man say: "Just give me your clothes."

Knowing that she didn't have to help the old man get dressed, Jiang Mingyue breathed a sigh of relief and handed the clothes to him.

After the old man finished trying on the clothes, Jiang Mingyue asked, "Is there anything you like?"

"If you don't like it, bring me some sets."

"it is good!"

When Jiang Mingyue was collecting her clothes, she saw some dust on one of them, but she didn't say anything. She carried the clothes to Jinxiu Fang, and heard Zhang Liu ask: "You don't like them either?"

Jiang Mingyue nodded. She carefully placed the clothes on the shelf, picked up a soft feather duster, and dusted off the clothes. After putting them away, she took three more sets into the backyard.

Time passed bit by bit, and when Jiang Mingyue returned to Jinxiufang with three sets of clothes, Zhang Liu and He Shi all gathered around.

"Is this already the thirteenth set?"

Jiang Mingyue said 'hmm'.

"I think this guest is a bit difficult to deal with, so just send him away!"

"Isn't this tormenting people!"

How could Jiang Mingyue not know that the old man was deliberately tormenting her, but this was nothing to Jiang Mingyue, and she wanted to see what the old man's final purpose was. Her intuition told her that the old man should not If he was deliberately making things difficult for her, he must have a deep meaning in doing so.