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Chapter 8 Food Blessing 8

That night, the entire Fenghai Song and Dance Hall fell into unprecedented peace and tranquility.

After singing one song after another, the figure on the stage slowly stopped until he was tired of singing, and walked down gracefully holding a golden microphone. charming.

"It's so beautiful, like a fairy..." someone sighed.

"It's not." Someone echoed.

"What's her name?"

"Hua Manyi..."

"So it's Miss Manyi..."

On that snowy night, the small flower stalls near Fenghai were sold out for the first time, and even the baskets of the flower girl who had been calling for several days without selling a single rose were also sold out, and she went back satisfied.

It was also that night that a fairy-like dancer appeared in the Fenghai Song and Dance Hall, which made people lose their minds.

It was almost midnight, and the dance hall was about to close, and these guests reluctantly came out.

"Manyi, what are you going to do with this, this, and those flowers?" Xiaoxiao was shocked by the amount of bouquets in the room for the first time, and Sister Fang was not so exaggerated when she first came out.

Hua Manyi turned around, the cheongsam that was close to her body perfectly outlined her curves, she frowned and looked at the roses, "Move them all to the utility room downstairs, there are too many, it's intoxicating."

Xiaoxiao went to move flowers.

After moving around, he hurriedly came up from downstairs, "Man Yi, Mama Gong is back!"

Hua Manyi herself didn't notice that her eyes lit up when she heard the news.

Xiaoxiao picked up a beautiful bouquet of roses to wash, and remembered, "Oh, by the way, Manyi, Mama Gong asked you to go to her room."

"Okay, I'll go right away." Hua Manyi bent down and looked in the mirror, her lipstick was gone, Shi Shi ran over.

"Mother Gong, are you looking for me?"

Hua Manyi pushed the door open and entered, and sure enough, she saw a woman standing in front of the desk with her back to her. On the desk was an expensive mahogany hand crank phone, a glazed desk lamp, and several documents.

This woman is smoking again, even if there is only one back view, that posture, that familiar gesture.Hua Manyi looked over the opponent's shoulder and landed on the cigarette that was raised up, the tail of which was emitting faint sparks.

"You, are you on stage?" Gong Yan turned around and glanced at Hua Manyi indifferently dressed as a dancing girl, with a black cheongsam, exquisite makeup, graceful figure, and a confident light on her small face.

Hua Manyi nodded, waiting for the compliment, maybe she might still have some money tonight.

She's done some research, and she's going to perform on stage for 3 yuan as a base. The more drinks she sells, the more commission she can get.

When many customers bought drinks tonight, they said that the drinks were counted on her head, that is, they placed the order for her.

"Mother Gong...do I have money for that tonight?" She hesitated, not wanting to be too obvious.

However, she waited for a while, and she couldn't help raising her eyes when she didn't see a response from the other party.

There was no sign of applause in the room, and Hua Manyi covered her face and looked at the woman in front of her in a daze.

"Who told you to make up your own mind?"

With an extremely indifferent tone, his usually lazy eyes are now full of harshness and sullenness, "Are you crazy about money?"

"How can you think of me like this?!" Hua Manyi didn't know which sentence stimulated her, and she asked aggrievedly. Before the end was closed, her eyes turned red instantly, and tears welled up from the bottom of her eyes, but she couldn't let it go, resentful stare at her.

She obviously helped her a lot, and there was going to be a fight at that time, and no one went out to host——

The howling cold wind blew against the window, making a whirring sound, and the electric light above her head reflected her graceful figure. It was obvious that there was an earth dragon in the room, but she felt a chill rushing up from the soles of her feet.

"Who do you think you are?" Gong Yan looked at her crying red and wronged face, frowned, and then sneered, "Hua Manyi, remember your identity, you signed a contract of sale with me, and I asked you to East, you can’t go west! Disobedient things, get out of here!”

Disobedient things...

If I tell you to go east, you cannot go west...

Hua Manyi opened her eyes wide, tears fell down uncontrollably, blurring her vision, these few words were all in her mind, and she tremblingly walked towards the door.

Gong Yan couldn't see, turned around, and was about to smoke to calm down, when the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground suddenly came from behind her, she frowned and turned around, only to see the squeamish man who had just been scolded by her On her new carpet.

"..."

……

Calming incense wafted in the room, the foreign doctor had just left, and told the patient not to catch cold or be stimulated, leaving behind a few packs of western medicine tablets and left Fenghai Song and Dance Hall.

"Uncle Fu, Chen Jinyi?"

"Help me book a restaurant box."

When Hua Manyi woke up, she looked at the ceiling above her head for a while, uncontrollably thinking of those two sentences repeatedly in her mind, she is a disobedient thing...

The more I think about it, the more I feel wronged. She is actually a thing. It turns out that she is an item that can be bought and sold in the eyes of others...

"Woooooo-"

Hua Manyi pulled the quilt to her face, wiped away her tears, and sobbed softly, "Obviously I helped her a lot, but she only scolded and beat others, and she scolded so badly... I didn't even pay her, so it's too much." Woo..."

Her face was wet, and hot tears dripped from the corners of her eyes onto the pillow. She wiped it with the corner of the quilt. Just after wiping, her vision was no longer blurred, and a shadow fell over her head.

Hua Manyi was stunned, forgot to cry, and stared blankly at the woman above her head, who was looking down at herself with frowning eyebrows.

Gong Yan mocked, "Why don't you continue talking?"

Hua Manyi looked over her tall and long legs, and landed on the unfamiliar furniture not far away. After a few seconds, she realized that this was not her room.

This bed was not hers either, and she was heard in person by the Lord when she spoke ill of others.

But as soon as she saw this woman's face, Hua Manyi couldn't help thinking of the scene where she scolded her mercilessly. ignore it.

When the phone call came, Gong Yan glanced at the angry woman, turned around and answered the phone, "...I know, go now."

Gong Yan picked up the handbag on the chair, walked to the door and suddenly remembered that there was a coquettish bag in the room, "Since you're awake, take your things and the few pills by the bed for me before you leave, I'll take care of you later." Tell Xiaoxiao to come up and change the bedding again."

Hua Manyi: "..."

……

In the private room of the restaurant, as soon as Gong Yan and Uncle Fu entered, there were already people sitting on the table inside. Obviously, the other party came prepared.

"Boss Chen, what do you want from me?" Gong Yan sat down, and someone poured tea for her immediately.

Chen Jinyi is the owner of Yuelai Restaurant. He is over half a century old and wears a black wooden cane. Even though his temples have turned slightly gray, he is still hale and hearty.

Chen Jinyi stuck his crutches in front of him, and kept rubbing the palms of his hands. The tea in front of him didn't seem to be running out of cold. It seemed that he didn't come to talk about things, but more like to tear his face...

"Gong Yan!" Chen Jinyi went straight to the point, and he didn't even bother to address him politely as "Mrs. Gong". "Let me just ask, what do you mean by selling the new wine to that Lu Ren? It was agreed earlier, you Lu He Once the winery releases new wine, I, Yue Lai Restaurant, will definitely be the first to buy the wine."

Haicheng's tobacco and alcohol industry is thriving, and there is a fanatical pursuit. Just like gold, silver and jewelry, there will never be a shortage of collectors and tastes. Although old famous wines are good, when new wines come out, no one wants to try something new.

When a restaurant comes and goes, there are only a few foreign wines, there are no new products, and few people are willing to come.

This Gong Yan didn't ask him a word, and sold the new wine to that newcomer Lu Heren privately, and the other colleagues were making jokes behind his back, so where should he put Chen Jinyi's face?

"Boss Chen, what are you doing so loudly?" Gong Yan lit a cigarette, and said calmly, "Speaking of which, Boss Chen still has to thank me, Gong Yan."

Chen Jinyi was puzzled, "What do you mean?"

"Before you said that there was something wrong with my wine and drove away many of your customers. It was my sin. After the new wine came out, I thought about it. Instead of letting Boss Chen take such a big risk, I might as well let someone else replace you first. Try it and see if Lu Ren's guest will have problems like diarrhea and bad health... After a month or so, after confirming that there is no problem, I will discuss the new wine with Boss Chen, but I didn't expect that Boss Chen didn't understand Thanks to my painstaking efforts of Gong Yan."

These words were beautiful, and every sentence was for the sake of Yuelai Hotel. In contrast, it made Chen Jinyi aggressive and begging for an explanation without talking about friendship and only caring about his own interests, which was too unkind.

But in fact, smart people know that Gong Yan is just expressing his dissatisfaction with Chen Jinyi who poured dirty water on her and framed her as having a drinking problem.After a month or so before adding new wine, his grandma's yellow cauliflower is cold!

Chen Jinyi was so angry that he blew his beard and stared, "Gong Yan, I let you say all the good things. We don't have any other outsiders here. Let's cut straight to the point. Are you planning to see through the face of this old man?"

Gong Yan raised her eyes, her red lips parted slightly, "Since Boss Chen insists on thinking this way, then I can't stop you."

"Good! Good!" Chen Jinyi took a deep breath, said a few good words, got up and looked down at the woman who was sitting lazily and leisurely, "Gong Yan, I hope you don't regret it."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked towards the door with a cane, but just as he opened the door, a non-serious sentence came from behind.

"Boss Chen, I also hope you remember that you can eat food indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense."

Chen Jinyi's face changed slightly.

……

On Zhengyuan Street, Hua Manyi followed Zhou Fuling out to do some shopping.Zhou Fuling is Fenghai's purchaser. In the middle of every month, she will come out regularly to purchase some spices, balms, aromatherapy and other materials.

Hua Manyi's face was still a little sore, so Zhou Fuling asked her to come out with him to grab some plaster to reduce the swelling. After all, with such a beautiful face, Gong's mother was too hard.

No one expected Hua Manyi to go on stage last night. Everyone behind the stage was concerned about how Sister Fang was doing. At that time, Sister Guan Ling was crying and retreating. No one dared to go out. No matter what happened, after all, they were just weak women.

But in such an urgent situation, Hua Manyi actually came on stage like this, and managed to save the day and appease the irritable guests.

I have to say that the song "Evening Fragrance" has a different taste from this little girl, and even women like them feel like the sound of nature when they hear it.

"Sister Fuling, what do you think this balm is made of?" Hua Manyi followed Zhou Fuling to a rouge shop. The spices are usually packed in purses and hung on the bedside of the room. The balm is used by women to smear their bodies. Yes, the fragrance lasts for a long time.

However, there are also inferior balms, which cause allergies and even rotten skin.

"How would I know that?" Zhou Fuling looked at the new balms brought out by the boss, unscrewed them and smelled them, they were not bad, relatively strong, your sister Guan Ling likes this kind of fragrance better, and sister Bai Jing prefers a lighter scent , such as the aroma of sweet-scented osmanthus.

"Boss, help me get a copy of all these things, I want them all."

"Eh, okay."

Hua Manyi looked at the rows of balm boxes on the counter. Seeing this, Zhou Fuling asked her, "Manyi, do you like it? If you like it, Sister Fuling bought it for you."

"Thank you, Sister Fuling, I don't like anything." Hua Manyi shook her head. She didn't want to say that she hadn't used balm for a long time. Although the balm was good and cheap, it would feel sticky when applied on her body, which she didn't like.In the past at Hua's house, her father bought her perfume, and Jo Malone's English pear perfume might not be available here.

She can still recall the sensual freshness, delicate fragrance and pure British style of the first ripe autumn pear.

What's more, she doesn't have a penis on her body, so she can buy whatever she wants!

It was Sister Fuling's money that was used to grab the medicine at the pharmacy just now, how could she have the face to ask others to pay for the balm for herself.

The boss wrapped the boxes of balm and handed it to Zhou Fuling, "Walk slowly, don't give away."

The two left the rouge shop and walked to a fork, Zhou Fuling suddenly remembered, "Oh no, I forgot to buy a belly/pocket for Xiaoxiao."

"Du, dou?" Hua Manyi almost choked, Xiaoxiao dared to ask someone to buy for her such a personal item as dou/dou.

"Yeah, that girl has to go to work, and she's not free these days, so let me buy two for her." Zhou Fuling didn't think there was anything wrong, they were all women.

Hua Manyi thought about it, and she was the one who made all the fuss.

"You wait here. Manxiutang is not far ahead. I'll go back when I go." Zhou Fuling looked at the sky, it was getting late, she had to hurry to buy, and stuffed the bag with the ointment on her body into Huaman Yi, "Man Yi, help Sister Fu Ling to take a look, I will be back soon."

"Ah? Okay, be careful on the road, Sister Fuling." Hua Manyi hurriedly took it, and watched Zhou Fuling trot away towards the intersection until there was no one in sight.

The sun sets, and in the evening, the warm yellow glow spreads across the sky, and the snow on the road has been swept away, revealing the cold and hard bluestone bricks.

Hua Manyi was standing under a thin telegraph pole, the electric light turned on at some point above her head, and a small figure was reflected on the ground.

"Hua Manyi?" A voice came from the front.

Hua Manyi looked up.

"It's really you, why are you here?" The person who came was Mo Zihao, who was pleasantly surprised when he saw Hua Manyi, but when he saw her outfit, his face turned ugly unconsciously, "Hua Manyi, tell me Me, where have you been these days? Boss Chen said you beat Lai Xiaoyun and then ran away. "

Last night, he heard from a friend that there was a dancer who looked like a fairy in a certain dance hall, with a singing voice like heaven and a superb figure, her name was "Hua Manyi".

At that time, he thought it was just the same name and surname. How could the daughter of the Hua family who was loved by thousands of people be so self-willed and depraved.but now……

He's not sure either...

"Did you go to the dance hall... to become a dancer?" He grabbed her shoulder and asked with a deep heart.

Hua Manyi frowned, and brushed off the hands on her shoulders, "Mo Zihao, where do I go, it's none of your business whether you want to be a dancer or not."

"It's none of my business?" Mo Zihao couldn't believe it, "Hua Manyi, do you know who you are?! If your parents knew you did this kind of thing, did you consider their feelings? Let their faces Where to put it?!"

"You don't need to remind me!" Hua Manyi hates this kind of people the most, who are nosy, "Mo Zihao, you have also seen that my family is gone, and no one is willing to take me in, let alone just being a dancer, and I don't have any." What a shameful act!"

"you!"

"You come back with me!" Mo Zihao had a headache and couldn't explain clearly to this aunt.

"Where to go back?" Hua Manyi was startled, and hurriedly broke free, "Mo Zihao, you are just a classmate in our country, you have no right to control me!"

A black Ford came from the intersection.

Fu Bo was driving ahead, and through the windshield, he saw a man and a woman entangled not far away, "Ma'am, that seems to be Miss Hua Manyi..."

Gong Yan slowly rolled down the car window, looking over, the figure was really that delicate.

The Ford drove over and stopped in front of the two of them.

"Are you annoying, Mo Zihao, are you my father? Are you so nosy?!"

After Hua Manyi finished yelling, she pulled her hand away from the other party, who knew it was too forceful, her buttocks sat on the ground all of a sudden, and the bag she was holding was thrown aside.

"Hey - it hurts me to death."

Hua Manyi hurriedly rubbed her butt//butt which was still warped, the brick was cold and hard, if this fart//butt sat down, the bones would be broken.

"Manyi, are you alright?" Mo Zihao came to his senses and hurried over to pull him up. Unexpectedly, a pair of tall legs stood beside Hua Manyi before him. The mink fur waistcoat and the mature and exquisite wavy hairstyle make people look lazy and luxurious. I don't know which rich wife they think it is.

"You are?" Mo Zihao hesitated.

Gong Yan glanced at him, then looked at the woman at his feet, and sarcastically said, "Come out to find a wild man after being wronged?"

Hua Manyi rubbed her fart//buttocks, "???"

Mo Zihao explained first, "Madam, don't talk nonsense! Hua Manyi and I are innocent!"

"Gong Ma, what are you talking about?" Hua Manyi stood up with difficulty, cleared her mind, finally understood the meaning of that sentence, and asked in disbelief, "You suspect that I am looking for a wild man?"

Gong Yan looked at the little woman who was getting more and more wronged in front of her, and frowned slightly, looking like she was about to cry again.

"Ma'am, I'm afraid there is something hidden here..." Uncle Uncle couldn't stand it anymore, so he kindly reminded her.

"Hua Manyi, I..." Gong Yan also realized that she was going too far, and reached out to comfort her, but at the next moment, Hua Manyi bit her lower lip and squatted down, crying loudly.

"Hua Manyi." Gong Yan felt a headache when he heard the crying, "I was wrong, I shouldn't have said that about you, get up."

Those who didn't know thought she had done something to her.

The little girl on the ground was still crying, crying so desolately.Mo Zihao couldn't stand it any longer, "Hua Manyi, who is this woman who is swearing at people, come back with me, don't bother with this kind of person."

After saying that, Mo Zihao was about to pull her, Fu Bo stopped in front of Mo Zihao, "Miss Hua Manyi is now our wife's person, please don't meddle in my business."

Mo Zihao: "What do you mean she belongs to you?"

"Are you from that dance hall?" Mo Zihao remembered that Hua Manyi was a dancer in that dance hall, so this woman is a procuress.

"Tell me, how much will the redemption cost?" Mo Zihao looked at Gong Yan with disdain.

But no one paid any attention to him.

Gong Yan sighed, bent down and pulled him up, "Hua Manyi, I did something wrong this time. I will ask you to pay you the wages for last night's performance."

"...Really?" Although Hua Manyi was a little suspicious, she still stood up along her hand, probably a little numb from squatting, she swayed unsteadily, and rushed towards the woman in front of her, with hair on her face. The fluffy mink fur waistcoat, with both hands around the other's slender waist, is tight and graceful.

Time really does not defeat the beauty.

Stay in shape so well.

There is also a faint aroma and a nice smell of smoke.

Hua Manyi withdrew from Gong Yan's embrace with a slightly red face, not forgetting the most important thing, "...will you really pay me the wages?"

Gong Yan nodded helplessly, "...it's getting late, go back."

Hua Man laughed through her tears, "Wait a minute, Sister Fuling hasn't come back yet, she has gone to Manxiutang."

"Get in the car first."

"Oh."

Hua Manyi obediently got into the car and sat next to Gong Yan.It was much warmer in the car.

"Hua Manyi, you want to go back with her?!" Mo Zihao couldn't believe that Hua Manyi would choose such a choice.

Hearing the cry, Hua Manyi looked out the window, pursed her lips, and turned to look at the woman beside her, "That...Mother Gong, can you lend me three ocean dollars first?"

Gong Yan: "..."

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