Transmigration: From Farmer To Empress

"So, just give the restaurant to your eldest brother. When your eldest brother has money, he will replenish it for you at the original price.  "

After hearing his brother's words, Mu Zhongqing couldn't help but sneer at the corner of his mouth.

He knew Mu Zhongli's character very well. The money he got was his. If he asked him to give it back, it would be better to cut his flesh with a knife! Now that he was talking so much, wasn't it just to trick him into giving up the restaurant to them?

Caiwei stood behind Mu Zhongqing, watching the old man and Mu Zhongli join forces to force her father. She felt sorry for her father and hated the ruthlessness of the father and son. If she hadn't wanted to take advantage of them, she might have already taken advantage of them. The roof is up!

"Dad, just write the paperwork so that your uncle and grandpa can feel at ease."

Caiwei gently persuaded Mu Zhongqing, hoping that he would hand over the Bafu Restaurant as soon as possible.　　However, those who listen carefully to her words will hear subtext in her words.

Grandpa and uncle will feel at ease only if they hand over the Bafu Restaurant. In other words, if they don't hand over the Bafu Restaurant, grandpa and uncle will not feel at ease!

Mu Zhongli and Mu Liankui were not stupid, and they both heard her sarcasm. However, their thoughts at the moment were on the secret recipe of Bafu Restaurant and meat skewers, and their sarcastic mockery of Caiwei. I didn't even bother to ask.

"Weier, have you really decided to give our restaurant away?"

Just now, although Mrs. Du did not refute her daughter's decision to give the restaurant to the big house without permission, this does not mean that she agreed to her doing so. The restaurant is currently the only source of income for her family. In the future, raising her children will The money needed, the money used for the children's marriage, and the expenses for the support hall were all spent in this restaurant!

Besides, Dafang had oppressed them for many years, and even if he didn't have any blood feud with them, he didn't have any affection for them at all. Why would he give them such a valuable restaurant for nothing?

When Mu Bai saw that Du wanted to object, she became anxious and said angrily: "Du, it's not your turn to talk nonsense about our Mu family's affairs. You, a prodigal loser, want to It's not you. Our Mu family had two more acres of good land more than ten years ago. How come we are living such a hard life today and causing us such harm? It's just that you don't wake up. You dare to sow discord and harm us and our son. My granddaughter's feelings are really abominable!"

When Mu Zhongqing saw his mother mentioning the two acres of good land again, he knew that what she had been thinking about all these years was the two acres of good land. She only had money in her eyes and heart, not his son. Thinking of this , he became discouraged and lost again.

After feeling sad for a moment, he said indifferently: "Since my parents are so anxious to get my restaurant, my son will write a document now. However, from now on, my son and his parents are far apart, and I am afraid that I will not be able to fulfill their filial piety under my knees all the time."

When Mu Bai heard that Mu Zhongqing agreed to write the document, he was so happy that he couldn't find the answer. He urged: "Write it, write it. After you finish it, you can leave for the capital early. Don't worry about your parents, your eldest brother." You'll definitely be able to take good care of us, and maybe my father and mother will be able to find time to go to Beijing to see you sometime!"

Mu Zhongqing twitched the corners of his lips, smiled coldly, and said, "The capital is more than a thousand miles away. My parents are old and may not be suitable for the hard work of travelling. It's better to live quietly in Mujia Village!"

As soon as he said that, Mu Chongcai had already picked up pen, ink, paper and inkstone and was waiting there impatiently.

When Mu Zhongli saw it, he smiled "ha" and without any further hesitation, he picked up his pen and wrote the transfer document with a golden hook, but in front of the document, he simply wrote "Bafu Restaurant" the reason for the transfer.