Don't talk about money and hurt feelings!Marquis【Crossover】

Xu Ziying did just that and became Shopkeeper Xu, who mainly ran the business in the inn. Other shops had dedicated people to do business, so he didn't need to worry about most of them.

Shopkeeper Li next door is the former uncle of Princess Ningjing. When he saw that Xu Ziying was the one robbing him of business, his face was so red and green that he could cook a dish.

Shopkeeper Xu, who couldn't stay idle, bought another restaurant and invited the best gentleman in the city to tell the story every day. Later, he felt that the twists and turns were boring, so he wrote the script himself.

"I saw Ke Nan's sharp eyes, and shouted, there is only one truth!"

When it came to the critical moment, Mr. Storyteller paused for a moment in a mysterious manner, raised his hand and clapped: "If you want to know what will happen next, please listen to the next chapter to break it down."

Everyone in the seats was silent for a moment, and then applauded one after another, and the applause was louder and louder.

In the exquisite private room on the second floor, Rong Feiyan said with great interest: "Daughter-in-law, does this arrester know who the murderer is? You wrote the script, tell your husband about the next plot."

Xu Ziying nestled in Rong Feiyan's arms, Rong Feiyan's big hands were gently pressing his temples, he narrowed his eyes comfortably, and yawned: "Don't talk, I have to buy tickets for the next show. "

Rong Fei laughed angrily and said: "Yingying is smart, she can even write such beautiful words in a notebook, these few days when I went to court, some colleagues asked me to ask for a ticket, saying that I would pay double the money to listen to it. "

When he was a child, his relatives did not allow him to go out to play, so he could only watch TV alone at home. The old big-headed TV played detective animation, only the first [-] episodes, and after watching it over and over again, he could recite it with his eyes closed.

Hearing this, Xu Ziying coughed, and seriously emphasized: "I have already said that this is not a story I came up with, but... an old man named Qing told me."

Rong Fei was tired of thinking that he was only modest, so he smiled and didn't go into it any further. He focused on massaging his daughter-in-law, and said softly, "How? How about this strength?"

Xu Ziying let out a "hmm" with little strength, because of his headache, since the two got married, Rong Fei would rub his head every day. During the period, he would talk to him about interesting things, and he could take a comfortable nap every time .

He closed his eyes, and said slowly: "It's been much better lately...it didn't hurt much..."

Rong Fei lowered his eyes and slowly said: "Is that so... But you have to drink the prescribed medicine obediently, so as not to have another attack."

Originally Xu Ziying didn't want to drink the medicine anymore, but after listening to Rong Feiyan say so, it wouldn't be bad to drink more for a while, after all, the feeling of having a headache like being pricked by needles is really too uncomfortable.

He nodded slightly, feeling drowsy, sandalwood scented from the four-legged incense burner on the table, and fell asleep with steady breathing.

When he woke up again, Rong Feiyan was gone, Xu Ziying raised his eyes to look at the surrounding furnishings, it was in the bedroom he had left in the backyard of the inn.

Rong Fei was tired of knowing that he would not return to the Hou Mansion during the day, so he sent him here.

Wang Xiaoer heard the commotion outside, came in just in time to see Xu Ziying got up and got out of bed, Xu Ziying stretched: "Where is Lord Hou?"

Wang Xiaoer opened the curtain and handed him a cup of tea: "Master Hou has something to go out, he said he will be back later, let the little one watch over you to wake up."

Xu Ziying nodded slightly to show that he understood, Wang Xiaoer was smart in his work and quick to run errands, so he recruited Wang Xiaoer from Buzhuang to work as a waiter in the inn.

He only sat there for a while, and then wanted to go to the store. As soon as he entered the lobby of the inn, he saw a beggar-like man being carried in on a stretcher.

Walking over quickly, he saw that this man was not only dirty, but also hurt like a gossamer. If he died in his shop, he would ask someone to reason with him.

"Who asked you to bring it in? If I'm going to die, I'll go to the doctor. How can I do my business?"

A few stretcher-carrying guys wondered: "Here, shopkeeper Xu, a young man gave us money and said that it was his friend who asked us to carry it here. Why don't you let people in first and wait for the young man to come in?" Come again..."

These few people blocked the door, and some female guests did not dare to come in. Xu Ziying said that there was no need to discuss it: "I gave you money but not me. If I have the ability to call someone, I will talk to him face to face."

The wounded on the stretcher could only be left at the door first, and a lot of people gathered in a short while, Xu Ziying stood on the steps and reasoned with the staff: "No matter what, this, he will never enter my shop like this !"

After speaking, with a glance from the corner of the eye, two people came from outside the crowd. After the two stood still, Xu Ziying looked at him secretly.

The tall man is not as tall as Rong Fei, but he is also tall, with a stern face and indifferent pupils. Although the black robe is low-key, if you look closely, it is excellent needlework and fabric.

And the slender young man beside him was dressed in snow-white, wearing a bamboo hat, he couldn't see clearly, but, Xu Ziying squinted his beautiful contact lenses, and he could tell that he was a precious one.

He thought about it for a moment, had a guess, folded his arms and said, "You are the one who wants to move him here?"

However, the boy didn't answer him immediately, and slowly raised his head to stare at the plaque above his head in a daze, revealing a handsome little face and fair neck, with a weird expression.

Xu Ziying said impatiently, "What are you looking at? You didn't go to the wrong place."

Only then did the boy talk to him: "Shopkeeper, can you please invite the owner of your store?"

Xu Ziying went in without knowing, "I am."

The boy said he was looking for the proprietress again, Xu Ziying lost his patience, and said it was him, looking at the boy's unbelievable silhouette under the bamboo hat, he directly waved his hand.

"All the restaurants and shops around here are mine, and I'm in charge of everything, don't beat around the bush here!"

What he said was not false at all. He brought his business ideas to the extreme, and Xinxin Xinxin, which had the most shops near the inn, lined the street.

Xu Ziying saw that the young man was trying to play tricks on him, and now it's gone, so he calmly said to him, "Then why don't the shopkeeper allow my friend to go in?"

Xu Ziying frowned: "Your friend?" A beggar and a rich young master?What kind of friend is this?

He said truthfully: "This kid is so dirty that it affects my business. If I want to enter, there is no way."

The young man said he had given the money again, and Xu Ziying called the accountant to reconcile the account. It was true that someone came an hour ago to order the guests who had booked the day-numbered room to live in, and it had already been packed in advance.

Xu Ziying immediately changed his attitude 180 degrees, took out the formula, and said with a smile: "It turned out to be the guest of the Tianhao room, so I offended him so much, and returned it to Haihan."

This guest has seen a lot, so he knows what to say and what not to say. After a long time, Zou Zou can say a few words like cats and dogs.

The boy's temper was also good, he didn't say anything, and said to Xu Ziying: "In that case, can the shopkeeper let us in?"

Xu Ziying said: "No."

The author has something to say: Yingying and Xiaoguang are finally on the line, because this part will overlap with the part of the villain, I try to write as soon as possible, mainly writing the necessary plot from Yingying's perspective~