After saving the pig god, I counterattacked and became the richest man in the village

Chapter 342
Madam Xi poked her head out of the carriage, showing a bright smile.

"Oh, what a coincidence, Lele, you're here too."

Chen Moying: "..."

He felt that his mother could really be more aboveboard, and didn't need to sit in the carriage and pretend to meet by chance.

Whose carriage runs so fast, it's just right.

I'm afraid he won't be standing by the side all the time.

Ignoring Chen Moying's helpless expression, Mrs. Xi walked past him with a smile, walked straight to Zhao Yuanle, and took Zhao Yuanle's hand affectionately.

"Long time no see, Lele, you've grown taller again."

Zhao Yuanle was happy, and she couldn't help touching the top of her head.

"Is it really tall?"

She actually felt that she had grown taller during this time.

Mrs. Xi nodded: "It's true, she's a big girl."

Chen Moying coughed lightly and walked over.

"Mom, do you have anything else to do?"

Madam Xi covered her mouth and smiled slightly, her eyes were meaningful.

"Hey... I don't want to delay you, I just came to have a word with Zhao Yuanle, I haven't seen you for many days."

After being blocked for so many days, she was finally caught.

Chen Moying also smiled and nodded slightly.

"Is that so? I thought my mother liked Miss Zhao so much that she didn't even care about father going to a restaurant to eat and drink."

"what!"

Madam Xi's face suddenly turned cold.

Chen Moying betrayed her own father without hesitation.

"Looks like I'm still with my uncle..."

Madam Xi gritted her teeth hard, and managed to maintain a smile when she looked at Zhao Yuanle.

"Lele, are you not going home today?"

Zhao Yuanle: "I won't come back today."

Mrs. Xi was relieved.

She put down Zhao Yuanle's hand, exchanged some pleasantries, and said that she would come to see her in the afternoon, then got into the carriage and left quickly, heading for the restaurant in the county.

Looking at the back of the carriage leaving, Chen Moying frowned slightly.

Zhao Yuanle: "What happened to the restaurant?"

Chen Moying turned around and nodded.

"Come in and talk."

After entering, Zhao Yuanle returned all the Enyu dictionaries and books he had borrowed to Chen Moying.

"I'm leaving for Rongcheng tomorrow."

Chen Moying nodded.

"Be careful on the road."

Zhao Yuanle: "Can I ask you a question?"

Chen Moying: "Oh?"

Zhao Yuanle: "Who on earth did you find to polish those stories? Why is the writing so exaggerated, why do you have to shout out the name when you make moves? This makes the protagonist look very stupid."

Chen Moying's face froze.

Zhao Yuanle frowned and shook his head.

"I said you are not short of money, can you find a story with a better writing style, which is obviously quite good, and write it like this, so that others will laugh at Jin Yong in the future."

Chen Moying lowered her eyes slowly and hummed.

He also asked a question.

"Who did you hear that from, did you think so, or did someone else think so?"

Zhao Yuanle thought about it, and felt that there was nothing to hide about it.

"Ming Hong said it, but I also think what he said makes sense. You are also planning to run a newspaper seriously, don't be stingy with money, and find a better editor."

As he said that, Zhao Yuanle was still a little puzzled.

"No, you are not short of money, maybe it's not about money..."

Frowning and thinking for a while, Zhao Yuanle looked at Chen Moying seriously.

"Your appreciation level still needs to be improved, let's change it, or give this person some advice."

Chen Moying kept silent, the tea in her hand was almost dry.

Zhao Yuanle saw that he had been silent, so he took the initiative to talk about the new episode of the story.

"Let me tell you the following story now. Otherwise, I'm afraid it will take more than half a month when I come back from Rongcheng. What if I delay your newspaper business?"

Chen Moying looked calm.

"it is good."

Zhao Yuanle then told Chen Moying the rest of the plot in detail, but Chen Moying didn't write it down with a piece of paper.

Zhao Yuanle couldn't help reminding.

"You remember."

Chen Moying's expression remained unchanged: "No need, I'll never forget."

Zhao Yuanle: "..."

Why does she feel that something is wrong with this person today?

After Zhao Yuanle finished telling the story, she blinked and looked at Chen Moying.

Chen Moying understood what she meant, got up and took the cash box from the counter.

In front of Zhao Yuanle, he counted five silver dollars to Zhao Yuanle.

Zhao Yuanle couldn't help frowning, looking at Chen Moying and then at the silver dollar, he was puzzled.

"This number seems wrong, doesn't it?"

Chen Moying glanced at Zhao Yuanle indifferently, and she didn't blush even when she was telling lies.

"Good editing is too expensive, so save it elsewhere."

Zhao Yuanle was not calm anymore.

"Then why are you deducting my money?"

She looked at the box: "There's still so much money in it, why are you talking nonsense with your eyes open?"

Chen Moying snorted lightly.

"correct."

Zhao Yuanle: "..."

Damn... I'm afraid this person took the wrong medicine today.

Zhao Yuanle put away the five silver dollars with resentful eyes, snorted hard, turned and left.

Chen Moying suddenly stopped her.

"and many more."

Zhao Yuanle turned around happily.

"You want to give me money?"

Chen Moying smiled slightly.

"This page of the Enyu dictionary is rolled up, so I have to pay for it."

Zhao Yuanle: "..."

In her heart, she was cursing.

In the end, Zhao Yuanle looked at the dictionary in his hand and touched his empty purse, feeling very uncomfortable.

Ten silver dollars turned into five, and it was taken away just after I got it.

This Chen Moying is still buying and selling by force. It is too much for her to buy this dictionary with five silver dollars.

Zhao Yuanle took the dictionary, greeted Xiao Fulaicai, and went home depressed.

On the way home, Zhao Yuanle ran into Sister Man'er by chance.

Sister Man'er saw Zhao Yuanle, smiled, and greeted her proactively.

Zhao Yuanle saw the bruise on the corner of her eye.

"Who hit you?"

Sister Man'er smiled: "My gambler dad beat me. He wanted to steal my money, but I didn't give it to him. He couldn't get angry and beat me."

Zhao Yuanle was very angry when he heard this.

Sister Man'er was very happy.

"I fought back, and my younger brothers also helped me, my father, he still made trouble, and we ignored him.

Later, I scolded him again, but he didn't dare to say anything, it was so refreshing. "

Zhao Yuanle clapped Sister Man'er.

"That's it."

Sister Man'er sighed.

"I don't want to be so rebellious, where are the children and the parents, but it's also for my two younger brothers.

The theatergoers around me also talked about me, and I don't care, as long as I can keep my brothers' food money. "

With that said, Sister Man'er took out two silver dollars from her sleeve and returned them to Zhao Yuanle.

Zhao Yuanle took the silver dollar and nodded with satisfaction.

Sooner than she expected.

Sister Man'er's brows were full of energy.

"I made an oath at the beginning, then I must do it."

Zhao Yuanle: "I am also a person who will do what I say, but now I have to go to Rongcheng first, and I will come to you after I come back."

(End of this chapter)