There was no shortage of food on the way to escape, and the lucky lady was busy farming.

"That little shopkeeper Song from the Yang family? I'm not jealous of her as the only one in Anping County who makes money! That rice is cooked, tsk, it's really amazing!"

"Who says it's not the case? Don't tell me, this little shopkeeper Song is better than his mother's man!"

The tall and thin man was waiting for his drink. Hearing these words, he woke up slightly.

After staying in Zhuangzi for a long time, he still didn't know that Song Rutang actually opened a restaurant of his own and was praised like this by others outside.

Thinking of this, the tall and thin man felt a little uneasy in his heart.

He saw that the little girl was not smart enough to build a house on crops?I'm afraid even a fool can't do this!

The tall and lanky man didn't say anything. When the waiter brought him a jug filled with wine, he said to the waiter again:

"Bring me a jar of wine, I'll finish it here before I leave!"

The waiter hurriedly ran to get the wine again.

The tall and thin man was very curious about Song Rutang. He didn't know what else he didn't know about her. Because of this inexplicable curiosity, he listened for a long time.

I could only hear the group of people at the table behind chatting animatedly, talking one after another:
"Tell me, shopkeeper Song makes so much money, how much does the clerk who works for her earn per month? If we go there, will we earn more than working as a clerk for someone else?"

"That's the case, but are rich people willing to share their money with us? I'm afraid we have to hide it.

Have you ever seen that there are so few waiters in that restaurant?Mr. Accountant is still an old man. I guess this shopkeeper Song is stingy than other rich people! "

"Tell me, although there are only a few clerks under Mr. Song, they still refuse to leave. What's the reason?"

"Who knows!"

While they were talking, the waiter had already brought wine to the tall and thin man and put it on the table. The tall and thin man poured the wine alone.

Naturally, this movement could not escape the few people drinking at the back. Seeing that a new customer had entered the store at some time, they greeted him familiarly:
"That big brother up front, how boring is it to drink alone? Come and drink with us!"

The tall and thin man hesitated for a while, then decisively took the wine and joined the others at the table.

Several people pushed the peanuts in front of them forward so that the tall and lanky man could just touch them, and chatted with the tall and lanky man about household matters:

"Where did brother get rich? Why have I never seen him before?"

The tall and thin man paused with his hand holding the peanuts, then smiled and replied:
"I came from the south. I've only been here not long ago. It would be really strange if you had seen me."

Several people nodded.

The tall and thin man was obviously more taciturn than before. He drank wine one sip at a time while thinking about what these people had just said.

Is Miss Song generous or is she really as stingy as they say?

Probably the latter.

After all, listening to the tone of this group of people, it seems that Mrs. Song is making a lot of money every day, but she only pays them dozens of pennies a month, and she really treats them like beggars.

Thinking of this, the tall and thin man's expression became even more unhappy.

It happened that a few people spoke at this moment:

"I heard that she also accepted a young apprentice and taught him how to eat. It's as good as it gets. Why don't I see her being so nice to other guys?"

"Who knows, maybe it's just a cover. Who can teach others how to make a living?"

The tall and lanky man suddenly put down the wine glass, which shocked several people in the gossip room.

"Are you crazy?"

The others trembled and then moved away from the tall and thin man.The tall and thin man had a sullen face and pursed his lips several times, but finally couldn't hold it back and said coldly:

"Forget it, you don't know that working for her family only earns twenty cash a month, and you have to work day and night. Who can survive this day?"

Everyone around him was a little stunned for a moment.

After a while, someone smiled and said:
"How is that possible? Brother, I have never seen you in the restaurant. Why are you still talking big words?"

"That's right, brother, although we said something bad about Little Shopkeeper Song, we really didn't deliberately smear her. Don't open your mouth to make false accusations!"

No one believed the tall and thin man when he heard it, and he couldn't help but become anxious.

For a moment, my face was humiliated, I felt my cheeks were hot, and I couldn't help but argue:

"Who said I was lying? She didn't just open a restaurant. What kind of business does the Yang family have? Look at the unique symbol of the Yang family, here!"

The tall and thin man lifted up his cuffs, and there was a traditional Chinese character "Yang" printed on the inside.

They were clothes unique to the Yang family's servants. After a group of them went to Zhuangzi, Song Rutang specially ordered a batch of them from Yang Songlan.

With the jacket inside, it didn't make people feel so cold.

When this came out, people around him still didn't believe it.

It's just clothes. Anyone can embroider the word "Yang". Besides, they have never seen the Yang family's servants wearing any clothes. Does this person just mean what he says?

Then they also said that they had been father-in-law in the palace. Does anyone believe it?Of course not!

A group of people were drunk and heckled the tall and thin man:

"You said you are the servant of Little Shopkeeper Song. Then tell me, what does she raise in her farm? Is it chickens or ducks? Or does she grow bowls of hot and sour noodles?"

Suddenly, the tall and thin man felt like he was being stared at and laughed at by a group of people, and he could no longer calm down.

Anger appeared on his face, and the tall and thin man blushed. He completely ignored what Song Rutang had said about keeping it secret, and said angrily:

"You don't believe it? Then I will tell you today that there are no chickens or ducks in the village. Instead, a big house is built on the ground. If you don't believe it, go over and have a look and see if what I say is true or false! "

But as soon as these words came out, not many people believed them. They all laughed and mocked loudly:

"Building a house on the ground? I've never heard of such a thing!"

"This guy lied and didn't even make a draft! How can he build a house on the ground? Are you crazy to think about being a servant to Mr. Song? It's just a dream!"

"That's right, you're talking nonsense here after drinking horse urine. Let's ignore him and drink your own wine!"

"It's gone, it's boring."

The people around him dispersed one after another, and the tall and thin man felt a little ashamed on his face.

Unable to regain his senses, the tall and thin man took his own wine bottle, drank all the wine in the wine jar, and shouted out of drunkenness:

"Don't believe it. All you have to do is go to the front of Zhuangzi tomorrow morning. I will set up a long pole behind the gate of Zhuangzi. Use the long pole as evidence. Then we will see if you still believe me!"

Seeing this, Song Rutang didn't look any further.

After fully understanding what had happened, Song Rutang felt confident in his mind. He slowly walked in front of Zhuangzi and smiled at everyone:

"I wonder why all uncles and aunts came here today?"

(End of this chapter)