After marrying the rough man Orion, the little peasant girl was spoiled

After shopping and returning to the bun shop, Wan Qilin sent a boy to call.

Jiang Miao didn't delay, went to have dinner with Cheng Huai, and decided on the things that had been agreed before.

Shopkeeper Xiao was also there, seeing them coming, Wan Qilin greeted them with a smile.

A table of good dishes is obviously waiting for them to come.

After eating, shopkeeper Xiao asked someone to get the prepared contract. According to what Jiang Miao said before, [-]% of the steamed bun's profit would be given to her, and the steamed stuffed bun's recipe could only be given to him in an inn.

Cheng Huai was literate, Jiang Miao showed it to him, and pretended to be curious, she leaned over to have a look.

The man's eyes flickered slightly, he squeezed the paper, and pushed it towards her without any trace.

Jiang Miao tilted her head to read it carefully, then quickly looked away, and lowered her head to take a sip of warm water.

"Brother Cheng, let's see if there are any other problems. If there is no problem, you can sign and press it." Wan Qilin said with a smile.

Looking at Jiang Miao who was concentrating on drinking water, Cheng Huai said in a flat voice, "No problem."

He took a pen and signed it, and then pressed it.

There are two copies of the contract, and it will be effective after signing.

Jiang Miao folded the contract and handed it to Cheng Huai, then looked at Wan Qilin who was opposite, "The prescription I promised to the second owner before, I will ask Uncle Lin to deliver it together tomorrow."

"Miss Laocheng is here." Wan Qilin nodded happily.

Both parties were satisfied with the business negotiation, Wan Qilin smiled and sent them out of the inn.

Back at the bun shop, Jiang Miao told Lin Wang about the matter, and asked him to go to Wan Qilin tomorrow for the recipe.

After explaining the matter, Jiang Miao felt relaxed all over.

Thinking of buying yam, he looked at the man carrying things and said, "Sir, I'm going to buy some pork ribs and make yam pork rib soup in the afternoon."

"Okay, you put it on the fire first, and I'll go with you after moving the board."

"No, it's just across the street." Jiang Miao took the money and got up to go out.

Cheng Huai moved the board in, thought of something, turned around and caught up with her.

Seeing the three sneaky figures beside him, Cheng Huai's expression froze, he strode over and kicked.

Jiang Miao turned around abruptly, and hurriedly backed away in fright. It was Wang Maofei and the three of them.

The three of them had white gauze wrapped around their hands, their heads were also wrapped around their heads, and their eyes were bruised. They didn't know who had beaten them before.

Cheng Huai walked over to hold Jiang Miao, and looked coldly at the howling people on the ground.

Passers-by backed away one after another, fearing that they would be hurt, and pointed to the people who fell on the ground to discuss.

"What the hell are you trying to do?" Jiang Miao was a little annoyed by being entangled, and felt that they were haunted, "If you don't make it clear today, I will send you to see the official!"

Wang Maofei covered his face, showing his fingers, "Our boss wants to see you."

"Which owner? What shop?" Jiang Miao asked coldly.

"Welcome the guests." Wang Maofei said with a straight neck, "My house is not a small shop!"

"So it was your boss who ordered you to open my stall before?" Jiang Miao laughed.

Only now did she want to understand why Wang Maofei and the others wanted to find her without any injustice or enmity.

The inn on Wan Qilin's side is called hospitality, and the biggest competitor is to welcome guests.

Presumably it was because she gave Wan Qilin the recipe that the business of welcoming guests was poor, so they secretly bullied her.

Facing Cheng Huai's fierce gaze, Wang Maofei covered his face tightly, "We did it ourselves."

"Our boss wants to see you, you'd better be sensible, otherwise."

"Otherwise, you still want my husband to beat you up?" Jiang Miao sneered, "I've never seen you so stupid."

"With your virtue, my boss must not be a good person. I don't need to see you."

"If you dare to follow me again, I will go to your inn to make trouble!"

"You!" Wang Maofei looked disbelieving.

Why is this woman so shameless?Threatening them?
Jiang Miao stood up, Cheng Huai let go of his clenched fists, and turned around to accompany her to buy ribs.

"Big sister, are you alright?" the pork butcher asked eagerly while weighing the ribs.

Jiang Miao shook her head with a smile, "It's okay." Seeing the pork liver next to her, she quickly asked, "Uncle, how do you sell this pork liver?"

"Seven coins per catty, these two yuan are exactly one catty."

"Then take it together."

"it is good."

After Jiang Miao paid, Cheng Huai reached out to pick up the pork ribs and pork liver, and held Jiang Miao with the other hand.

Wang Maofei and the others left at some point, Jiang Miao frowned, thinking that their boss had spent so much energy to deal with her shop before, the problem might have been settled long ago.

No wonder Wan Qilin had always said that he could ask him for help if there was anything to do, and most of the reason for this matter was because of the inn.

The fight between the two inns will only hurt a small fish like her.

It was because she sold the prescription that she was targeted.

Jiang Miao frowned, feeling a little angry.

If the opponent can't do it, just take it out on her, a little person?

"Sweet shortbread, sell shortbread~" the person carrying the basket yelled all the way.

Cheng Huai called to stop him, and said in a deep voice, "Buy three pieces of shortbread."

"Okay, let's take six essays together, you take it."

"Daughter-in-law, shortbread." Cheng Huai took the shortbread and handed it to Jiang Miao.

Jiang Miao took a bite angrily, looked up at him, "Sir, it's not sweet."

Cheng Huai frowned suddenly, "I'll go find him."

"It's sweet to lie to you." Jiang Miao smiled and grabbed his hand, not so angry anymore.

After returning to the steamed stuffed bun shop, Cheng Huai put the things he bought into the basket, and led Jiang Miao to the fire, "Are you still angry?"

"How do you know I'm angry?" Jiang Miao looked at him with bent eyes.

Cheng Huai raised his hand to caress her eyebrows, and said in a deep voice, "You can tell."

"I was quite angry just now." Jiang Miao took a bite of the shortbread, "I feel like I'm being tricked."

If she had known who was targeting them behind her back, she would not have been so passive.

Cheng Huai reached out and hooked the hair around her ear, "What about now?"

"When you're on a pirate ship, you can't dig holes by yourself." Jiang Miao frowned, "It's only right to earn more money and come back."

It's better to make more money than to care about so much, after all, just be more mindful in the future.

Cheng Huai accompanied her to the fire, and waited for Lin Wang and the others to close the stall before preparing to leave.

"Uncle Lin, is Xiaozhi going to study this afternoon?"

"Go, he told me last night that he wanted to go, and I will take him there later." Lin Wang's eyes became moist, and he finally felt worthy of the child.

Lin Zhi cried before when he had no money to study.

Jiang Miao nodded and said with a smile, "Good reading."

After saying a few more words, Jiang Miao and Cheng Huai packed their things and left the shop to take the bullock cart.

"Try it, Mr. Xiang?" After eating at the inn just now, Jiang Miao was still full, and after a few bites of shortbread, he couldn't eat it anymore.

Cheng Huai pursed his lips and hesitated, then lowered his head and took a bite.

The bullock cart swayed, and he put his arms around her waist, eating shortbread in silence.

Not sweet, the shortbread seller lied to him.