The fierce peasant woman is busy farming

When doing business, everyone who comes is a customer. It’s all up to you to open your mouth. Just smile at everyone you meet, and don’t think about it afterwards.

Although Qing Mo really disliked Wang Jin, who stood behind the servants and acted bossy, he was running a business and he couldn't chase people away if they came to eat.

But this family has its own rules and the country has its own laws. If a private room is booked, it must be reserved for the guests.

However, although this branch of the Wang family is not very powerful, he is a member of the Wang family after all. Although he has a backer in the capital, he should not offend anyone easily.

Thinking of this, Qing Mo called over the anxious waiter and whispered something to him.

The waiter's eyes lit up, he nodded repeatedly, and left after receiving the order.

Qing Mo flashed to the backyard.

But soon the quarrel broke out again on the third floor of the restaurant. Qing Mo frowned. What was going on? Could it be that Wang Jin was even more arrogant and unreasonable in a place like Beijing than in Yi County?

She went back to the house and changed into men's clothes: a bamboo-colored round-necked robe, she gathered her black hair together, and put on a black winged fu hat, without any jewelry.

She looked at herself in the bronze mirror and saw herself transformed into a handsome young man, and nodded with satisfaction.

She walked towards the restaurant, passed by the kitchen, and saw the chefs busy at work.

Ren Pingsheng came to Beijing. He sat at a table in the kitchen and ate a pot of soft stewed pork elbow with relish.

Xu Pingjun didn't like greasy food, so Master Ren lived with him in the mountains and ate very light food.

In order to take his junior sister's taste into consideration, Master Ren often ate vegetarian food in the mountains.

Only when Master Ren came out could he enjoy a good meal of meat.

Master Ren came to Beijing to pick up some people. It's time to harvest the wheat. Many of the helpers here are from the village. They have to take turns going back to the village to harvest the wheat during the busy farming season.

Although Zhou Yue thought of many ways, he even hired people to help them harvest the wheat.

But in the villagers' inherent thinking, no matter how rich they are, the crops in the fields cannot wait for anyone. Even if going back for a few days will delay earning a lot of money, they still have to go back to help their parents with the harvest.

Zhou Yue had no choice but to ask Ren Pingsheng to come to Beijing to pick him up when the wheat was ripe.

Qing Mo greeted Ren Pingsheng, lifted his clothes, and walked to the third floor to check the situation.

In a private room on the third floor, Wang Jin and his gang were confronting another gang, arguing and refusing to give in to each other.

Qing Mo looked closely and found that the man who was pulling Wang Jin by the collar looked very familiar.

When I got closer and took a closer look, it turned out to be Ning Yuancai.

Qing Mo felt hot and cold all over and immediately turned around to leave.

This father has been indifferent to the family for so many years that Qingmo has long since eliminated him from his mind.

Especially recently, he wants to marry an old man as his second wife.

Qing Mo's feelings towards this biological father are the most complicated. Intellectually speaking, he is his biological father.

But emotionally, she didn't want to recognize him and even hated this father.

She usually keeps herself busy because she doesn't want to think about these bad things.

The first thing that worries me is my marriage, and the second is my biological father who is already dead in my heart.

Ning Yuancai had only studied for so many years, but his eyesight was very good. He spotted Qing Mo, who was dressed as a man, at a glance and shouted:

"Qing Mo, you are the boss here, you come and judge for yourself."

Qing Mo paused, smiled awkwardly and turned his head away.

She really didn't want to see these two people.

At this time, an old female voice sounded: "Who is making trouble here?"

Qing Mo turned his head and saw an old lady in her fifties walking towards him.

Behind her followed several maids, old women and guards.

Qing Mo recognized this person as Wei, the housekeeper in the Princess's mansion, and hurried forward to pay his respects.

Madam Wei said, "Mrs. Ning, please don't be polite.

I'm here to check out the situation. The princess wants to have lunch here at noon. Which room did you reserve for me? I want to take someone to have a look first."

Wang Jin and Ning Yuan just saw the nanny from the eldest princess's mansion coming. Although the other party was a slave and they were court officials, the prime minister's doorman was a seventh-rank official and the nanny of the princess's mansion was someone that even the nobles in the palace had to give some face to.

They stopped silently and shrank aside.

Taohuayuan Restaurant has a rule that three private rooms must be reserved every day to accommodate gold card members.

This is to guard against a noble person who might suddenly come with a whim.

Today, Qing Mo saw that it was already lunchtime, but no distinguished guest had come.

The three private rooms reserved on the third floor were all idle, so he asked the waiter to give one of them to Wang Jin.

As a result, after Ning Yuancai got a minor official position in Beijing, he felt that his worth had doubled and started to show off.

Naturally, he looked down on Wang Jin, who was from the side branch of the Wang family. His current wife was the daughter of the Wang family's main branch. As a son-in-law, his weight was much greater than Wang Jin's.

He also came to this paradise on a whim, and he also believed that his ex-wife and eldest daughter were running this restaurant, so it was his own property.

Therefore, when he arrived, he put on all kinds of airs and boasted to his colleagues and friends that he was sure to find a good private room.

As a result, he waited for a long time in front of the restaurant, but the waiter kept saying that there were no private rooms left and that if he wanted to eat, he could only sit in the lobby on the first floor.

Wang Jin came behind him, but was led to the third floor by the waiter.

When he saw it, he immediately quit.

He brought his men to argue with Xiao Er'er, and at first his criticism was not directed at Wang Jin.

But Wang Jin was stubborn and insisted on making sarcastic remarks, and soon succeeded in bringing the war to him.

Both sides refused to give in and started fighting by grabbing each other's collars.

Of course, fights between intellectuals are worse than fights between women.

When women fight, they throw punches, slap each other, pull each other's hair, and so on.

These two weak scholars who were barely able to even tie a chicken were fighting. Both of them were in their forties, so their fists were weak and powerless.

After fighting for a long time, neither side was injured.

Even the waiter who was watching nearby thought that the fight was meaningless, it was just loud, and he wanted to walk away to do something else.

At this time, Miss Qing from the host family came.

You actually know them?

Fortunately, Nanny Wei came to the rescue, otherwise, Master Ren would have come up from downstairs wiping his hands with a towel and hit these two in the face with his fist as big as a palm-leaf fan. No one would have been able to withstand it.

The less trouble, the better.

The purpose of opening a business is to make money. No one wants to cause trouble and affect the mood of the customers.

Qing Mo thanked Nanny Wei and invited them all to the largest private room.

As for Wang Jin and Ning Yuancai, they were politely asked to leave.

If you don’t want to eat properly, then no one should eat. Just go home and eat.

Nanny Wei took Qing Mo's hand and asked her to sit down. She looked left and right, and became more and more satisfied.

Qing Mo was confused by her look and asked, "Madam, is there anything wrong?"

"Nothing, nothing, wow, this child is so good."

Qing Mo blushed when he was looked at, and stood up and said, "Madam, it's okay. I have something else to do later. Please sit down for a while, I will go and take a look first."

Nanny Wei is old and shrewd, there is no way she would let her get away.

He hurriedly said: "It can't be said that there is nothing. There is something, and it is good.

My second son, Song Yuan, wrote back a letter saying that he had made great contributions to the enemy and was promoted.

The princess is happy and said she wants to come to your place for dinner and specifically asks you to accompany her.

Qing Mo also received Song Yuan's letter and learned about his promotion, so he was not surprised.