Farmhouse pretty cook

Chapter 742
It was his father who killed their family first, and he knew that Mu Xiang must have known all this a long time ago, but shouldn't she sneer at him and laugh at him again?How could you suddenly be so kind and run over to comfort him?

Because of Mu Xiang's words, Mu Qingyang felt less depressed.

Mu Xiang dragged him to a nearby tavern, and ordered Xiao Er to drink two jars of the best wine here, and poured it heavily in front of Mu Qingyang, "Drink enough tonight, and tomorrow morning, I will go back and deal with you." For father's funeral, occasional indulgence is necessary, it can relieve the pressure in your heart, but don't indulge all the time, do you understand?"

Wu Qing turned her head to look at Mu Xiang in surprise, did this sound like what she said?So uncharacteristic of her style.

His thoughts were the same as Mu Qingyang's.At this time, Mu Qingyang was very decadent, she should step up and step on it, that's right.

It is really uncomfortable for a tigress to suddenly change into tenderness.

Mu Qingyang smiled sadly, "Thank you for inviting me to drink today, but I don't have money to pay you." From the first time I saw her, this was the first time Mu Qingyang said thank you to her. Sure enough, when a man is weak , the easiest to break.

Mu Xiang waved her hand generously, "Let's say thank you before, the same surname, we are relatives, and there will be more opportunities for cooperation in the future. Don't be so arrogant. When your father's funeral is over, I will ask someone to pick him up." I go to my house, at my place, at least someone will accompany him every day, and he can even argue a few words with our grandfather and play a few games of chess if he has nothing to do. It’s nothing important to go to, we often talk about spending your old age peacefully, but that’s not what you mean, do you understand?”

Mu Qingyang really drank a little too high, he saw people as double images, especially when he was watching Mu Xiang, there were a few more at once.

He stroked his forehead as if he had a headache, one woody scent was enough to bother him, why did he add a few more.

He was dizzy, and he didn't hear what Mu Xiang said, he just nodded his head vaguely, as a response to her.

Wu Qing sat quietly, waiting to see what she was going to do.

At this moment, he finally understood that the reason why the master invited him to drink out of good intentions, and patiently enlightened him, was because he had schemes against him.

Mu Xiang knew that Wu Qing was watching a good show, so she gave him a hard look, and then coaxed Mu Qingyang: "Since you understand, why do you think you are still fighting against me?"

"No," Mu Qingyang twitched his chin, opened his hazy eyes, looked at her half asleep, still drinking.

Mu Xiang smiled very satisfied, and kicked Wu Qing, "Hurry up and prepare pens and paper!"

Wu Qing was taken aback, why does she need pen and paper?

Doubts are doubts, but I obediently went to the store to ask for it.

Picking up the pen, Mu Xiang first looked at the drunk and unconscious Mu Qingyang, then she smiled, picked up the brush, and wrote a few big characters.

Wu Qing watched her write, the more she looked at it, the more she was speechless, what was it writing!

Obviously she was the one who dragged him in for a drink, so why did Mu Qingyang have no money to pay for the drink, and she paid for it.

Not only this, but also fabricated a pot of wine worth 500 taels.

This is money grabbing, what kind of wine costs 500 taels a pot, isn’t this a scam?

In the middle of writing, Mu Xiang realized that Wu Qing was looking at her with contempt, so she stopped writing one by one, and said displeasedly: "Do you have an opinion?"

"No, no, I don't dare to have any opinions under my subordinates. I just think that you are being too unkind." Wu Qing didn't dare to say it at first, but when she saw her finally mentioned three words on the top of the document : sell one's body.

Did she make a mistake? No matter how poor they are, they can still pay for a few hundred taels of silver. How can they take advantage of others' danger and ask them to sign a contract of sale while they are drunk and falling asleep?

Mu Xiang flicked the pen, leaned back slightly, with an unhappy expression on her face, "Madam Ben will show you what it means to be willing, listen carefully, shopkeeper!"

"Hey, here you are, guest officer, what's your order?" The store owner was also shrewd and discerning, with a greedy look in his eyes.Knowing that he is greedy and his character is not very good, you will know it when you smell the wine he blended.

Mu Xiang was full of pride, pointed at the wine on the table, and asked, "I heard people say that your wine here is very expensive and costs a lot of money."

The store owner thought she thought the wine was expensive, so he hurriedly clarified, "I don't care who you are listening to. My small store is the most fair in business. Not to mention how much cheaper it is than others, at least it's not expensive!"

"Ah? The wine here is cheap? But do you know who this lying man is? He is the young master of the Mujialiang Company. Let me tell you, he is a 500 taels bottle of wine. Drink, if you let him know that you sold him bad wine and lowered his style, maybe he will come and seal your shop tomorrow!"

"Guest officer... what... what do you mean by this, what do you want me to say?" The shopkeeper also learned some knowledge from her words, and dared not say that his wine was cheap.

Mu Xiang smiled and said: "I don't want you to say anything, I just want to ask you how much this wine is per pot?"

The shopkeeper thought for a while, went through what she said just now, stretched out a slap, and tried to say, "That's five hundred...?"

Mu Xiang nodded in satisfaction, and interrupted what he said later, "Go down, I will give you the money before I leave, how can the people of the Prince's Mansion owe you money for the wine?"

"Ah, you are from the Prince's Mansion!"

"Yeah, you don't believe it," Mu Xiang suddenly reached out and pulled out the badge from Wu Qing's body, and shook it in front of the shopkeeper's eyes, just for a while, so fast that the shopkeeper only saw one sign, and the other saw nothing.

But he knew that anyone with a brand of this shape was not an ordinary person, so he dared to question it, nodded repeatedly, and asked the waiter to bring some appetizers, a plate of fried peanuts.

Mu Xiang picked a peanut and put it in her mouth, it was crispy and delicious, and it was fried well.She raised her eyebrows and looked at Wu Qing, "How about it, are you convinced?"

Wu Qing turned her face away, decided not to look at her, and replied coolly, "Submit, how can you not accept, you have a brilliant move, and the subordinates are willing to lose!"

He figured it out. The shopkeeper just said five hundred, but the master interrupted him. Only those who have been with Mu Xiang for a long time will know the horror of such a loophole.

(End of this chapter)