After rebirth, I became the villain’s sister-in-law Bai Yueguang

The owner of Chunyue Tower was undoubtedly a man based on his figure, but he wore a green-faced fanged mask, making it impossible for anyone to see his true face.

In this case, Jiang Wancheng only did the man's courtesy, raised his hands and said to the person in front of him: "I guess this is the big boss of Chunyue Tower, right? My surname is Jiang, and my last name is the word "wine". I take the liberty of inviting you. Sister Huaer asked me to come to meet you. If I have offended you, please forgive me."

Jiang Wancheng gave herself the pseudonym Jiang Jiu, which means she is the ninth in the Jiang family.

The lotus fragrance outside the pavilion, a few dragonflies flying low, staying in groups on the green lotus leaves.

Sandalwood smoke curled up, and the melodious sound of a piano came from the distance.

I don't know how long it had been quiet, but Jiang Wancheng, with his head half-bowed, could still notice that a line of sight had been gently falling on her body, looking at her without hesitation.

Jiang Wancheng felt that his body was a little stiff while maintaining this posture.

Then he raised his head slightly and looked into the dark eyes behind the mask.

Her open gaze made the other party slightly moved.

After a pause, the man stood up and raised his hand: "Mr. Jiang, please sit down."

Jiang Wancheng sat down opposite.

The boss of Chunyue Tower personally picked up the jug and poured a glass of wine for Jiang Wancheng: "It's been chilled, Mr. Jiang, can you try it?"

Jiang Wancheng raised his hand: "Please forgive me, my boss. Jiang is a heavy drinker and doesn't drink on weekdays. If my boss doesn't mind, I would like to have tea instead of wine and accompany my boss."

The other party didn't force it, so he just gave it to himself.

Holding the wine glass, the owner of Chunyue Tower introduced himself, "Master Jiang, if you don't mind, you can call me Brother Qi."

He didn't say his last name, only his first name.

Jiang Wancheng didn't want to get too close to him, so he just said: "Master Qi, I don't dare to climb high."

Mr. Qi didn't say anything, he just turned half sideways, lifted a corner of his mask, and took a sip of cold wine from the cup.

When he turned his head again, he still had that mask, and his true face was hidden.

Jiang Wancheng kept a smile on his face and seemed not at all curious about him hiding his true appearance.

As for the fact that he is actually a woman, this person must also know it. Sister Hua'er cannot hide it from him!

But since he hadn't revealed it yet, she wouldn't be so ignorant, so it didn't matter if he took the initiative to tell her that she was a woman.

If you don't get treated differently, you will definitely be looked down upon.

"Young Master Jiang, you don't have to be polite. I am just a businessman. This time I value Young Master Jiang's craftsmanship and unique ideas. Young Master Jiang asked for a meeting in person, so there is no reason why I should not see him."

"Moreover, I actually admire Mr. Jiang very much. These ice drinks of yours are indeed unique. I have lived for twenty-three years and have never seen such strange sweet drinks. I dare to ask, where do these ideas of yours come from? Where did it come from?”

From the modern world of course!

However, Jiang Wancheng couldn't say that.

He just said: "I'm just thinking about it. Thanks to Mr. Qi's favor, it's just a coincidence that some guests like it."

Mr. Qi: "It's summer. If we can launch it on a large scale, these people in the capital, whether they are common people or dignitaries, will definitely love it. I am naturally confident that I can sell it well. Mr. Jiang, just rest assured. , then leave this matter to me."

Of course Jiang Wancheng wanted to make money, so he immediately handed over his hands and said, "Then I'll leave it to Mr. Qi."

And Jiang Wancheng has also thought about it. Since he wants to do this business, just transporting these raw materials from the village is not only a transportation problem. The weather is hot, the quantity and scale are too large, and it is probably not feasible.

Except for the ice that can be shipped out from Zhuangzi every day, everything else, including taro balls, red beans, mung beans, taro, etc., must be found in a new yard in the city as a workshop.

It doesn’t have to be too big, just concealed and safe.

In the past few days, she has also been training Tingfeng at home and handed over the complete formula to her.

Once this place is confirmed, Tingfeng will go to the city and be responsible for all the affairs of the workshops in the city.

Jiang Wancheng couldn't trust anyone else, so he could only withdraw his hand and let Tingfeng come out.

After drinking for three rounds, Jiang Wancheng spoke about Mr.

"Master Qi, I am really incompetent, so I would like to use Master Qi's connections in Shangjing City to help me find a teacher."

"In fact, I have a young brother in my family. He always loves studying, and I don't dare to delay him. Therefore, I sincerely want to hire a good gentleman who can take care of him."

"It doesn't matter how much money I have per month, as long as my husband is knowledgeable and has good character, and I can teach him the principles of life, I will be extremely grateful to you."

"If Mr. Qi can help me with this, I will thank you very much!"

Jiang Wancheng's attitude was extremely sincere, and Mr. Qi naturally felt it.

He did not agree immediately, but stared at Jiang Wancheng and asked with a smile: "How are Mr. Jiang going to thank me?"

Jiang Wancheng was startled for a moment, but he didn't expect that the first thing he asked was how to thank him.

She was about to answer and promise, but Mr. Qi said again: "The thing I am most in need of is money. Mr. Jiang must not give me those money things."

Jiang Wancheng was silent.

Although she was now very poor and didn't even have money or anything, since he didn't even want these, she really had nothing to give.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Qi saw that she couldn't answer, but he smiled and said, "How about making a meal for Mr. Jiang?"

Jiang Wancheng: Let’s wait until he can really find a suitable husband for her.

Coming out of Qingyue Tower, Jiang Wancheng boarded the carriage.

Yang Hu asked if he wanted to go back to Zhuangzi. Jiang Wancheng said, "Aren't you looking at the house these two days? Take me to see it."

This house is the workshop Jiang Wancheng wants to set up in the city.

Of course, you can’t buy it temporarily, you can only rent it for a short period of time until after the summer.

On the way to the house that Yang Hu had selected, Jiang Wancheng kept his eyes closed and meditated.

She didn't wake up until Tingfeng called her several times.

"Ok?"

Tingfeng looked at Jiang Wancheng with some worry, "Girl, what are you thinking about? I called you several times, but you didn't hear me."

Thinking what?

Jiang Wancheng smiled coldly unconsciously.

She just met an old friend who she thought had concealed her true identity perfectly, but in fact she had already identified him at a glance.

That Mr. Qi is simply Meng Xingzhi.

If she didn't have the memory of her previous life, she might not be able to tell his true identity today.

In fact, that mask with green face and fangs was what he used to hide his face every time he went to Zhuangzi to see her in his previous life.

Jiang Wancheng remembered it clearly.

However, Jiang Wancheng still chose to deal with him quietly, pretending not to know anything and continuing to deal with him.

After all, who in this world really has trouble with money?

Since he wants to pretend, then they should both pretend.

And she was too eager to use him to find a good husband for Erlang.

Therefore, as long as he keeps wearing that mask, he can always be Mr. Qi.