Pastoral Trifles: The Poor Girl Turns Over

Chapter 12 The first business deal 2
"You beggars from over there, master, I just finished sweeping the floor, and it was all dirty by you." The man snorted, trying to coax people again.

Cheng Huan snapped angrily: "Open your dog eyes and see clearly, I am your God of Wealth."

As soon as she finished speaking, even Cheng He, who was holding her, almost fell down. This sister frightened him more and more. She was not only smart but also very courageous.

Cheng Huan's immature and majestic voice made the waiter startled, and then his face became even more ugly. Who would believe a child's words, even a child wearing patched clothes.

A middle-aged man wearing a dark blue brocade dress came out from the inside. He was dressed in a long coat with a shrewd expression on his face. When he saw Cheng Huan and Cheng He standing at the door, he was immediately displeased, "What happened?"

"Shopkeeper, these two beggars are here to make trouble, and this girl also said she is the God of Wealth." The waiter hurriedly said to the shopkeeper.

The anecdote's side eyes looked over, Cheng Huan smiled in real time, shaking her fish in his hand, the contempt in the boss's eyes turned into doubt in an instant, and then walked towards Cheng Huan.

Cheng Huan asked Cheng He to put her back on the ground, and raised her head proudly. Although she was wearing rags and tattered clothes at the moment, the aura in her bones leaked out a little, as if a nobleman had arrived, and the majesty in her bones could not be tampered with .

The boss is shrewd. Seeing Cheng Huan's temperament, he naturally didn't dare to be negligent, so he asked cautiously: "I don't know why this lady said that just now, you are our God of Wealth?!"

"Is there any fish and vegetables available in the boss's shop?" Cheng Huan asked with a steady smile, full of confidence.

"Of course, our store is the best in the town. It can be said that no one does it better than ours. Our master was invited from the capital!" The boss said truthfully, but his words couldn't hide his arrogance.

Cheng Huan smiled indifferently, pointed to his dried fish, and said with a smile, "Do you dare to compete with me?"

The guy was afraid of wasting food, so he was about to go forward to refuse, but was stopped by the shopkeeper, who nodded. His name was Song Chengxun, and he smiled and asked Cheng He, "Bie's surname is Song, I don't know how to call you two."

"Cheng He, Cheng Huan!" Cheng He replied calmly, and then said: "My sister once met an expert who advised him, and that person has stayed in the palace. Boss Song must prepare well."

Song Chengxun was even more surprised by Cheng He's words, so he smiled and asked Cheng Huan, "I don't know which expert it is."

"An expert can tell anyone. Hurry up, do you want to start? If not, let's go to the Weiquan Residence opposite." Cheng Huan urged irritably, and even looked back, as if he was already impatient.

Song Chengxun didn't want to give up this opportunity, and saw that although the two were dressed in tatters, they had extraordinary auras, and they were not as restrained and uneasy as ordinary Xiaojia, so he decided to give it a try, but instead of comparing with Cheng Huan, he directly asked Cheng Huan to come here. Originally, "Miss must not come here to compare with the small shop. If you have any ideas, you may as well just tell me."

"I made this fish first, and then I will talk to the boss in detail. The boss might as well invite my brother to sit down first." Cheng Huan shook the dried fish in his hand. Song Chengxun saw that it was the same but different from what he had seen in the past, so he Instruct the guy carefully to let her help Cheng Huan to the kitchen.

Cheng Huan entered the kitchen and drove everyone out.
Song Chengxun sat in the hall with Cheng He and served him cakes, hoping to get some news from Cheng He.
(End of this chapter)