The wicked girl of the farm gate is a group pet

Chapter 77 The sly little fox
"You are a good boy! My sister rewarded you with this pastry."

Su Cao smiled and stuffed the oiled paper bag with a piece of mung bean cake into the dumb man's hand. The dumb man shook his head desperately to express that he couldn't take it, but Su Cao insisted on stuffing it to him, and dragged Shen Yue'e to the Changqingguan Hall to find Taoist Priest Xiaoyao.

As soon as she left, the mute hurriedly handed the snacks wrapped in oil paper to Young Master Ji.

Young Master Ji's face was flushed purple, tears burst out of his eyes, and then he slammed the oil paper bag in the dumb man's hand to the ground, turned around and ran towards the Changqing Bamboo Forest.

Ye Qi, who happened to see this scene while hiding behind the colonnade, gritted his teeth angrily.

"Just say that stinky girl is not a good person? Young master, you see, in front of us, she is very kind to our young master. She bullies the young master like this behind our backs. This subordinate can't swallow it. You have to teach her a lesson..."

After receiving Ji Mo's cold glance, Ye Qi didn't dare to say anything.

Su Cao didn't know about this scene.

At this moment, she has dragged Shen Yue'e to find the Great Hall of Changqing Temple.

Seeing Su Cao and Shen Yue'e appearing, Taoist Xiaoyao handed the sandalwood to the pilgrim, and greeted him with a smile.

"Is your father's leg injury better?"

"Daoist Lao remembers that, thanks to Mr. Ji's help and the medicine given by the Taoist, my father is much better."

Seeing women coming in and out of the main hall from time to time, Su Cao said warmly, "The incense in Changqing Temple is very strong."

Taoist Priest Xiaoyao smiled mysteriously: "The Taoist temple has been very popular recently, and it's thanks to you. You came to the Changqing Temple in Pindao, probably not for the sake of offering incense or for your father's injury. Come on."

Say thanks to her?
It refers to the ancestral hall. After Mr. Ji appeared, there were more women and girls who came to Changqing to observe incense, right?

That day when he was treating the scumbag's father, Young Master Ji said everything.

However, Shen Yue'e thought that the prosperous incense in Changqing Temple was Su Cao's idea for Taoist Xiaoyao, so she turned all the way to the back view, looking at her with bright eyes.

Su Cao was a bit dumbfounded, she staggered her eyes, and said straight to the point: "Master Taoist, I went to Changqing Temple this time to discuss with you about renting the Taoist temple vacated by Changqing Temple as a warehouse for storing sour bamboo shoots."

Taoist Xiaoyao pondered for a moment: "This..."

"It's not for nothing to use the vacant Taoist temple. Yue'e and I rent the Taoist temple and pay half a penny every month."

Taoist Xiaoyao was still thinking about it, and Su Cao continued to persuade him while the iron was hot: "In the past, when Changqing Temple was at its peak, many houses were built. Later, Changqing Temple gradually declined. If these houses are left unattended, they will become worse Dilapidated and desolate. My sour bamboo shoots business will grow in size in the future, and I will be responsible for the repair of Taoist temples. In a few days, I plan to register the name of Zhuhu brand sour bamboo shoots at the chamber of commerce, so that anyone who buys sour bamboo shoots , will know Changqing Temple.”

"As Changqing Temple becomes famous, the incense will definitely become more and more prosperous, and it is not impossible to restore it to its peak."

Su Cao's eyes were full of confidence: "I thought this would be a win-win situation. What does the Taoist think?"

The little girl wants to use his Changqingguan's name and territory to do business, and she still looks like she is thinking about Changqingguan.

What a cunning little fox!
But there was a purple light on the forehead of this little fox, it was clear that his luck was against the sky, and he was blessed with auspiciousness.

Let the dilapidated Taoist temple borrow God's blessings, let alone restore it to its heyday, and let the incense burn...

(End of this chapter)