The peasant girl led her mother and sister to become rich

She thought of two names for the shop in the city. The first was Yunshanju and the second was Yipinju. She would decide which one to choose after the family meeting.

Then write on the paper: tentative dishes, first category non-spicy: shredded chicken, soy sauce chicken, boiled chicken, crispy pork belly, preserved vegetable braised pork, charcoal-grilled pork neck, barbecued pork, steamed sea bass…

The second category is spicy: boiled pork slices, boiled fish, pickled fish, dry pot shrimp, spicy rabbit head...

Pei Xuanmo stood aside and quietly watched Song Yunran who was writing seriously. He had more and more questions in his mind. Why could a peasant girl be literate and have medical skills, and also have extraordinary cooking skills, and now it seems that she is even a first-class business person.

What kind of woman is this? Pei Xuanmo was surprised to find that he couldn't help wanting to know everything about her.

Fu Nanchen, who was standing aside, took in all the emotions in Pei Xuanmo's eyes, and a cold smile, so faint that it was hardly noticeable, flashed across his thin lips.

By the time Song Yunran finished writing, it was almost noon. The old ladies and aunties in the village came over with baskets of bamboo shoots to exchange for money.

When Jixiang came in and called her, quite a few people had already arrived, and when she went out, the outside of the house was full of people.

Song Yunran asked Jixiang and Nanxing to quickly bring out the scales: "Please line up first, all the grandmothers and aunts! Come one by one, don't be in a hurry. As long as the bamboo shoots you bring are of good quality, I will accept them all."

By the time the two men took out the scale, the originally chaotic crowd had formed into two long lines.

He left the work here to Nanxing and Jixiang, and planned to go to the village chief's house to borrow a scale, otherwise he didn't know how long it would take to get busy with so many people.

Fu Nanchen and Pei Xuanmo walked out together. The old women and aunts present were stunned and talked among themselves about who the two men were and why they were so handsome.

Pei Xuanmo didn't care what they said, he walked up to stop Song Yunran and said, "Miss Song, I'll go with you!"

"Sure! Let's go!" Song Yunran was stunned for a moment, then smiled, her bright eyes sparkling.

Then he turned to Nanchen and said with a smile: "Brother Nanchen, please take a notebook and help me record how many bamboo shoots I harvested today."

Fu Nanchen's clenched fist finally loosened upon hearing Song Yunran's voice, and he responded in a deep voice, "Okay!"

Looking at the backs of the two people, I felt an indescribable feeling in my heart.

Song Yunran took "Wang" Xuan Mo to his home in the village. In order to ease the awkward atmosphere, Song Yunran took the initiative to ask: "Young Master Wang, are you leaving tomorrow?"

After hearing this, Pei Xuanmo's first reaction was: Is she going to chase me away?

After thinking quickly, he turned to look at Song Yunran, his face slightly gloomy: "It should be"

Seeing that the other party looked unhappy, Song Yunran tried to be polite and said, "If there is nothing urgent at home, why don't you stay for two more days?"

"Okay!"

As soon as Song Yunran said this, a smile appeared on Pei Xuanmo's lips, and he agreed quickly and readily without any hesitation.

The sound of "Okay!" made Song Yunran a little overwhelmed.

That's not right! Why didn't he play by the rules? In this case, he should have said: Thank you Miss Song for your kindness, we will leave tomorrow.

Song Yunran was still immersed in her own thoughts when she was suddenly interrupted.

"Sister Sanya, where are you going?"

Song Yunran knew who was behind him without even turning around. The only person who would pinch his voice to show off here was Bai Lianhua. So she pretended not to hear and continued to walk towards the village chief's house with Pei Xuanmo without even turning back.

However, Song Yunran underestimated the woman's shamelessness. He did not expect that she would catch up with him and stop him.

"Sister San Ya, why are you walking so fast? I can't catch up with you."

Although she was talking to Song Yunran, her eyes were staring straight at Pei Xuanmo. Everyone could understand the admiration in her eyes.

Bai Lianhua rubbed her handkerchief with both hands, looking embarrassed: "Sister San Ya, who is this gentleman?"

"Ya Ya Ya Ya your sister! It's none of your business! Get out of the way!" Song Yunran pushed the man away with one hand and continued walking forward while pulling "Wang" Xuan Mo.

I won’t blame you for approaching handsome guys, but if you dare to call her San Ya, don’t blame her for being heartless!

Pei Xuanmo looked at the hand holding his, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.

But Bai Lianhua, who was pushed away, still followed relentlessly, looking at Pei Xuanmo with a pitiful face, and pretentiously wiped her invisible tears with a handkerchief.

"Sister, how could you do this to me? I am your elder sister after all. Although your mother was divorced, it is not my fault! Please, sir, make the decision for me!"

Song Yunran finally couldn't stand it anymore and rolled up his sleeves, put his hands on his waist and yelled at Bai Lianhua:

"Where did you come from, bitch? Spring has just arrived, and you can't help but get in heat? Your eyes light up when you see a man. Did you never see a man in your previous life, or can you never live without a man in this life?

Still making such a noise! ​​I almost vomited the food I ate last night because of you. You keep pretending to be smart all day long without considering other people's feelings at all. You have no sense of public morality at all.

I'm not one to judge people by appearance, but if you look like this, can you please stop scaring me? I'm a very timid person!"

After scolding Bai Lianhua in one breath, Song Yunran took a deep breath and then showed an expression like: Cry! I just want to see you cry.

"you you..."

Bai Lianhua's eyes were red, but no tears came out. She didn't say a word for a long time, and looked at Pei Xuanmo with an expression as if she was weak and was being bullied.

Pei Xuanmo looked at Song Yunran lovingly and said cooperatively, "It's really disgusting!"

Looking at Song Yunran, whose ears turned red from swearing too excitedly, Pei Xuanmo thought she was so cute. How could there be such an interesting woman in this world?

Bai Lianhua couldn't help it this time. She covered her face, stomped her feet and ran away.

Song Yunran, who was calm and at peace, laughed happily, without any regard for Pei Xuanmo beside her.

After Song Yunran finished laughing, she remembered the person next to her. She turned around and saw that the other person didn't dislike her crazy look at all. Instead, he looked at her with a smile on his face. She felt embarrassed for a moment, so she quickly turned her head to the side and walked forward quickly.

After the two borrowed the scales and went home, they quickly joined the army of people weighing bamboo shoots, and because of this they actually cooperated very well afterwards.

Fu Nanchen, who was in charge of registration, almost broke the pen in his hand when he saw the two of them talking and laughing.

Seeing him like this, Nanxing pretended to step forward and counted, frowning and whispering in his ear: "Young Master!" Then she shook her head at him.