NPC only wants to make money with the system

Chapter 28 He always felt that he was being calculated

[I'm so happy today, I received a reminder gift from the red sleeve "Miss Zhiwan", I want to add more ~]

Lucky House no longer poses a threat to her, and she has successively introduced modern delicacies such as cold skin, cold noodles, Malatang, and steak.

But she never thought that on this day, she would welcome a special guest in Juxian Pavilion.

"Brother Song, a young master came here and said he was your old friend."

When Song Mingyue heard Jia Ming's words, her first reaction was that he is a person who eats and drinks.

Just when she went downstairs to meet that bastard, she realized that she was really an old friend.

"elder brother…………"

She stiffened her smile and called out unnaturally.

The person who came was the real Song Mingyang, the elder brother of the original owner.

Song Mingyang's eyebrows and eyes are as delicate and pleasant as Song Mingyue's, but Song Mingyang's temperament is more gentle.

"Why, do you think your father will allow you to do business after escaping?"

Song Mingyang smiled, his words were elegant and indifferent.

Now that she is Song Mingyang's younger sister, it's not too much to step forward and lean on her arm to act coquettishly, right?

So, she opened her mouth and hugged him as if she was wronged.

"Oh, brother, are you here to arrest me on behalf of my father?"

With her clear eyes flashing, Song Mingyang was stunned for a moment and then chuckled.

"It's really like what my father said, after you recovered from your illness, your temperament really changed a lot!"

In the past, the original owner Song Mingyue was well-educated, gentle and generous. Today, Song Mingyue is unconventional and eccentric. It is indeed very different.

"Oh, brother, stop teasing Mingyue!"

Song Mingyue was very pretentious, shocking the waiters and diners in the shop.

Usually Song Mingyue roared so loudly that the neighboring villages could hear it, but now everyone saw her acting like a baby in male attire, it was very weird!
"Cough cough!"

Jia Ming coughed dryly.

"I didn't expect you to be Brother Song's elder brother. I'm disrespectful!"

"Brother Song?"

Song Mingyang was slightly startled, then looked at Song Mingyue's Yima Pingchuan chest and men's attire, and suddenly realized.

"Well, yes, thank you for taking care of my little brother."

Song Mingyang also saluted, and the two of them were quite polite in exchanging salutes.

Jia Ming sighed.

"Brother Song is young and promising. He brought my Juxian Pavilion back to life. It's a pity that my family is involved in important matters. Otherwise, I would have been able to continue running this Juxian Pavilion."

Hearing these words, Song Mingyue felt as if she had been slapped in the face.

"Brother Jia, what do you mean?"

Jia Ming shook his head and said, "I'm ready to sell Juxian Pavilion."

sell?

She also plans to become famous through Juxian Pavilion!

What kind of plane is this Jia Ming doing? His career is on the rise, and he actually wants to sell Juxian Pavilion? !
"Is your wife going to have a baby?"

she asked tentatively.

Jia Ming just smiled and shook his head when he heard this, not intending to say the reason.

She turned her head to look at Song Mingyang, her eyes filled with affection and tears, full of pleading.

"Brother, shall we buy Juxian Pavilion?"

Song Mingyang: "???"

It would cost a lot of money to buy Juxian Pavilion, and she was penniless, plus the pocket money Jia Ming gave her, it was only a few hundred taels.

"elder brother…………"

There were tears between her brows and eyes. Song Mingyang couldn't bear her plea, so he had to agree.

"I only have 1000 taels with me, you can do what you want."

Song Mingyang whispered in her ear.

She was ecstatic, with the funds, all that was left was to know the price and bargain.

She smiled slyly, and her face was full of spring breeze.

After several days of getting along with each other, how could Jia Ming not know Song Mingyue's nature.

He stroked the sweat that didn't exist on his forehead, and said, "One thousand and five, how about it?"

Song Mingyue shook her head and asked for nine hundred.

Jia Ming: "One thousand and four!"

Song Mingyue: "Nine hundred!"

Jia Ming: "One thousand and three!"

Song Mingyue: "Nine hundred!"

Jia Ming gritted his teeth.

"one thousand!"

Song Mingyue: "Okay! Deal!"

Jia Ming: "..."

He always felt that he was being plotted by Song Mingyue.

(End of this chapter)