I'm not good at this green tea princess

Chapter 176 My Money Only Supports My Brother

Come and don't go indecent.

Meng Ci gave the house to Shen Yi, and Shen Yi generously gave her 1 taels of silver notes...

play!
This time there was no refreshing smell.

Meng Ci glanced at Shadow.

Shen Yi gritted his teeth, looked at the shadow with cold eyes, and explained: "I didn't bring such a large amount of bank notes with me before, so I asked him for a turnaround, and I paid them back afterwards!"

This brat actually misled others into thinking that he had taken his money.

Shame!

Shadow shrank his neck, he didn't say that the pavilion master borrowed money and wouldn't pay it back!
He just didn't explain that the Pavilion Master paid back the money!

Meng Ci asked curiously: "Brother, how much money do you have?"

Shen Yi put his hands behind his body and smiled slightly: "No matter how prodigal you are, I can afford you in my life, so don't worry!"

Meng Ci squeezed the bank note in his hand.

I hate it...

As an older brother, if you say such ambiguous words to your younger brother, you will make me bend.

She licked her lips: "Brother, remember to tell Miss Nan Ge about what you said! It's not appropriate to say it to my younger brother!"

"Why is it inappropriate? You don't do production, you spend a lot of money, aren't you a prodigal?"

Meng Ci...

"You said that you will not get married or have children in the future, and you want to live with me. Don't I need to support you?"

Meng Ci...

Shen Yi raised his eyebrows slightly, rubbed his fingers, and said, "It's been a while since I've cut anyone's head, it seems that I should work harder, or else..."

With a faint smile in his phoenix eyes, he glanced at Meng Ci: "You stupid brother will ruin my family property!"

Meng Ci gave him a hard look.

Tease myself again.

She grabbed Xiaolu and Xiaocha and waved the 1000 taels of silver notes: "Come on, sir, please go out, don't spend all the 1000 taels, I'm sorry for my name as a prodigal son."

Shadow stood there with envy.

He also wants to be a prodigal son or something.

I really want to be the Pavilion Master's younger brother!

Shen Yi kicked his ass: "Let's go, follow!"

Shadow's eyes shine: Pavilion Master is still fine!
Then I heard Shen Yi say: "My money is only enough to support my younger brother. If you want to be a prodigal, cut off the head yourself!"

shadow……

Pavilion Master, are you sure that your one million taels of assets are only enough to support your younger brother?
Suddenly worrying about the future wife of the pavilion master, she will actually compete with my uncle for favor in the future.

awful!
Meng Qingqing is the most common social animal. She rarely buys clothes at full price. Every time she has a style she likes, she always looks at a certain treasure and other discounts.

Like this, you can buy whatever you fancy, without caring whether it is practical or not, and whether it is worth the money, it is really good!
"Brother, this is good, this is good!"

"purchase!"

"Brother, this looks good, but it's a bit expensive, 300 taels is just such a small thing!"

"Just buy it, so much nonsense!"

"Brother..."

"Buy, buy, buy!" Shen Yi rubbed his forehead, a little impatient.

The stupid brother went shopping like a woman.

It looks a bit sissy, I can't stand it!
Meng Ci rubbed his stomach: "Brother, I'm hungry!"

Shen Yi glanced at the big and small bags in his hand with a little irritability, and said, "Let's go, go to Qianwei Pavilion!"

Stupid brother just eats this one bite, since he came out to eat, he will naturally go to the best place.

When they approached the door of Qianwei Pavilion, they heard Nan Ge's sullen voice.

"What do you mean there is no seat, I see that there are so many empty seats inside!"

The little girl bowed, but her tone was somewhat disdainful: "The empty seats have been reserved long ago, Miss Nan, our shop is really full today!"

"You'd better look elsewhere..."

Nanfu is still under siege, but His Majesty has a special order, Nan Ge can go out of the mansion to visit King Yingjun.

Today, Nan Ge took this opportunity to go around the Qianwei Pavilion, wanting to pack a few favorite dishes for his mother.

How could she not understand the meaning of Xiao Er's expression at this moment, her heart was full of anger, she snorted coldly: "I don't think it's full, it means you don't want to entertain me?"

"I feel that my Nan family is in decline, and I am worried that it will be bad luck?"

The long whip in her hand was about to move.

The little girl took a few steps back immediately, and said with a sneer, "Since Miss Nan knows it well, she should know that we have our own difficulties when we open the door for business. Please be considerate of me, Miss!"

"Why do you need to be considerate?"

As soon as the little second finished speaking, Meng Ci jumped out of the carriage and gave the little second a cold look: "Call your shopkeepers over here!"

When the little girl saw it was him, she quickly changed her face: "So it's Mr. Meng, please invite me..."

Meng Ci put his foot on Xiao Er's chest, acting like a dandy: "I asked you to call the shopkeeper, are you deaf?"

Xiao Er didn't dare to be negligent, and went rolling and crawling.

Seeing that it was Meng Ci and Shen Yi, Nan Ge nodded in greeting, with a look of sadness on his bright face: "Brother Ci, Mr. Shen... If you stand up for me, you don't have to!"

Meng Ci looked at Shen Yi.

Come on, brother!
Shen Yi ignored her piercing and encouraging eyes, and remained silent.

Terrible!

Even a king like myself can't move the bronze of the big brother, and it's a set of words to say to himself. How come a girl is like a clam shell that can't open her mouth when she sees someone.

It was embarrassing, Meng Ci could only answer the words by himself: "It's not for you, it's because I don't like Xiaoer's style!"

The mellow shopkeeper rolled out quickly, nodding and bowing. In the cold weather, cold sweat broke out on his white-faced steamed bun-like forehead: "Several distinguished guests, please come inside!"

Meng Ci raised his eyebrows and asked, "Can Miss Nan go in?"

The shopkeeper was stunned: "If you bring money, you will be a customer, so you can go in naturally!"

Meng Ci glanced at the skinny little girl hiding in the corner with a smile, and said, "But that's not what the little girl said just now, he said that your shop is full today, so you are preventing Miss Nan from entering! It's just that Miss Nan is kind-hearted and doesn't want to go to war, if it were me, I would have to demolish your shitty shop!"

The shopkeeper wiped the sweat off his brow, dragged the little boy over, pinned the back of his head, and said, "You've been blinded by lard, how dare you stop the future wife of the county king, why don't you hurry up and give it to me?" Miss Nan apologizes!"

"Wait!" Nan Ge said with a crisp tone, "Apologize to me because I am the future wife of the county king? If I have nothing to do with Song Ying, I am just Nan Ge from Nanfu, what about your shop today? Can't I get in?"

The shopkeeper's face was slightly stiff, and he said again and again: "It's the villain who said the wrong thing, it's the villain who said the wrong thing! Mrs. Nan has a lot of people, don't worry about ordinary people like us, this guy is from the north, I don't understand The achievements of the Nan family over the years..."

The little boy was a little annoyed at first, and when he heard this sentence, he threw off the shopkeeper's hand and said angrily: "I don't understand...my family members died at the hands of the Huns, and only the whole family is left." I was the only one who escaped and left my hometown when I couldn’t survive. The Nan family should die if they defected to the enemy and betrayed the country. Why can she still have a lot of fish and meat, while so many ordinary people in the north of me want to eat chaff and swallow vegetables and be threatened with their lives?"

(End of this chapter)