175 small belly chicken sausage

If you want to open a store and welcome guests from all directions, who doesn't have it? This is still the lightest. If this kind of thing can't be solved, what kind of store will be opened? The master can't see the sky follow her and guard her, so how to deal with the government? That's the king of a country. How can she be the bodyguard of the guard?

However, looking at the master's recent reaction, it seems to be getting more and more serious. The master should not be real...

Qian Yumo cleared his throat: "I just said that there are officials, and there are also rules in the world. The two have nothing to do with each other."

Luo Wener rolled her eyes: "It's better to say that your inexpelled lord is not doing his job!"

"You..." Hu Lun immediately wanted to slap the table.

Qian Yuyi lost a wink, stopped him and smiled: "How can you not do your job?"

Luo Wen'er pouted down: "Is this unclear? And..."

She wanted to say that in the days in the palace, she almost died because she accidentally broke into the purple garden, but she was afraid that Mo Xi would doubt her identity, so she swallowed it back.

"If there is something good at the top, there must be nothing at the bottom. The head of the country is the king of a country, an example of the people of a country, and an example of expectation and learning in the hearts of the people. Therefore, he should be a capable person to do it. Regardless of your origin, whether you are noble or low, whoever does a good job will do it, and whoever can make the people live a good life is a good king!"

"Is the people's life not good now?" Qian Yumo shook the fan slightly with a smile.

Luo Wen'er motioned him to look downstairs.

Qian Yumo smiled again: "So in your heart, who... is the good king?"

The voice is extremely light, but it falls into the ears and is extremely heavy, and people can't help but be distracted.

Luo Wener was suspicious and looked at him unconsciously, but Xue Lang, who had never spoken, whispered, "You can't talk nonsense!"

There is a vague alert in tone.

Luo Wener lowered her eyes, picked up her chopsticks and unconsciously scratched on the table: "I know that this is a crime of killing your head, but it's also true..."

turned to a very well-behaved smile: "The problem is that I know that Brother Xue Lang will not betray me..."

"Cough..." Hu Lun coughed desperately.

Luo Wener, is your goal to please you make a mistake?

Luo Wen'er turned her eyes, but looked at Qian Yumo provocatively.

Qian Yumo didn't care. He just lit her with a fan and said to Hu Lun, "Take this down and wait until we are short of money to exchange it for money!"

She curled her lips and said, "Who believes it? There is no basis for saying it!"

Qian Yumo smiled: "I am the certificate!"

Just as they were arguing, the bustle downstairs had dissipated. The shopkeeper was directing the clerk to clean up the tables and chairs and served new meals for the guests.

Luo Wener was a little distracted: "Maybe you are right, but anyone who can make trouble in such a place may be involved in the government. Even if the shopkeeper complains and calms the chaos for the time being, it is difficult to guarantee that they will not enter through the front door of the government office and then go out through the back door. I'm afraid it will be more violent..."

Just look at Ding Zijun's experience, and you will know that some things are not so simple.

Qian Yumo frowned slightly and smiled, "Everyone has almost eaten, right? There are still a lot of things to do later. Yuncai, why don't we pay the bill?

Luo Wen'er immediately withdrew her worries and stared at him with grief and indignation.

Qian Yumo shook the fan indifferently: "Although it's on your account, you always owe me, but I didn't bring any money today. Lao Wu, have you brought it?"

How fast does Hu Lun's mind change? He hurriedly replied, "I didn't bring it."

Add another sentence: "Miss Luo, why don't you stay here first? At that time..."

"Xue Lang..." Qian Yumo smiled gently.

So the three of them looked at Lang Hao, and Luo Wener almost cried.

The corners of Lang Hao's lips are tight, and his correct jaw is more resolute.

However...

He took out an ingot of gold from his arms and put it on the table: "Xiao Er, check out!"

Hu Lun rubbed his hands and laughed so much... Lang Hao asked you to flirt with Luo Wener. Qiu Bo secretly sent him and was targeted by the master, right?

turned to flatter the master, but saw that although the master was smiling, the smile was obviously stiff, and then he heard Luo Wener say, "Brother Xue Lang, you are really a good person. When I make money in the future, I will definitely double it back to you! By the way, I know you like celery dumplings the most. I'll make them for you when I get back. I can't just make dumplings. I'll send you noodles in a few days and give you steamed buns!"

Hu Lun doesn't know what the "bao" in Luo Wen'er's mouth is. All he knows is that the master is particularly uncomfortable now, which should be the kind of heart-scratching.

Luo Wen'er doesn't know what the master cares about her, otherwise she hangs the master here, but buys and flatters Lang Hao, which is simply his heart to be punished!

When he went downstairs, Qian Yumo didn't say a word, but only listened to Luo Wener constantly praise how heroic and martial arts "Brother Xue Lang" was.

Hu Lun turned around and stared at Lang Hao fiercely... I said, are you real wood or fake wood? You smashed the gold there, which solved her problem, but how did you make the master lose face? Where is the demeanor? After such a long time, can't you see what the master is thinking? Does the master really put her here to pay off the debts?

What on earth did you have in mind? And the ** name you took... Xue Lang, also "Lang"...

You, don't you really like this girl? You don't like the eldest princess?

Shaking his head and sighing, looking at the master, he has already gone to the front.

The snow robe is still not stained with dust, standing out from the chickens, and still elegant.

But how do you look like you are angry?

Is the master miscalculated this game today?

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For several days in a row, as long as Qian Yumo came to another courtyard, he would take Luo Wener out, but Luo Wener found that Xue Lang was missing.

As he asked, Hu Lun snorted, "I'm sick and I can't see anyone."

Don't you see anyone? What kind of disease is that?

Luo Wener was suspicious and lamented that Xue Lang was not here. What should Mo Xi do if she was exploited again?

"Mr. Wu, I'll make something delicious later. Can you bring it to Brother Xue Lang for me? If he wants anything to eat, you can also tell me. I will try my best to do it. I just hope he can get better soon!"

Hu Lun looked at the master standing under the osmanthus tree as if nothing had happened and stroked the osmanthus hanging in front of him. However, the action was obviously vicious, and the poor osmanthus had been caressed by him.

Hu Lun looked at the roof and snorted again: "Miss Luo should avoid it. In this way, Xue Lang's illness may get better faster..."

Luo Wener heard the words and couldn't help looking at Qian Yumo and frowned.

Isn't it because Xue Lang helped her pay the bill that he couldn't watch the good play?

Why is this person so small?

Thinking of his tricky and eccentricity...

I don't know how Xue Lang was tortured by him...

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However, no matter what, I still have to go out with him, because Qian Yumo proposed a ** condition today.

"If you want to open a store, the location is very important. Let's go and see which location is both prosperous and cheap?"

In this way, I was cheated out of the door and went around. I heard him say something, but I can't help but admire it, because Mo Xi is indeed proficient in business. There are many opinions and opinions that even she, a modern person, is the first time to hear about it. I just don't know how much money he has to tell her afterward. Zi.

She once hesitated to mention it. Qian Yumo was stunned, closed the fan and thought.

"Actually, it's just because you want to spend my money, and you should also know that businessmen are not profitable early. I want to maximize the value of my money. Otherwise, what are you going to give me back? But if you want to pay the tuition, I will also..."

Luo Wener immediately turned around and left.

Qian Yumo only smiled and slowly followed.

Hu Lun looked at the treetops behind him that seemed to be shaken by the wind... Lang Hao was the king's personal bodyguard and must accompany him. However, because of the last incident, the master ordered him to do only this kind of "shamely" business.

But without Lang Hao, I don't see how good Luo Wen'er's attitude towards the master is, but the master...

Look at the swaying treetops again...

Is the wind direction a little changed?

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Luo Wen'er found that every time she felt hungry, they must have stopped in front of a restaurant. She really doubts whether they have eaten all the restaurants and restaurants in Shengjing these days, even the roadside snack stalls? According to Qian Yumo, even if you have seen the mountains at a glance, you should not forget to take on everyone's strengths.

In contrast, Yakeju does concentrate the essence of all restaurants and teahouses. Now as long as she takes a look, she can see the difference between the current restaurant and Yakeju in terms of design and decoration, layout and business model, and can quickly come up with a solution according to local conditions.

Qian Yumo can always come up with a way to lead her to tell what she thinks, and then begins to discuss and argue from time to time.

At the beginning, Qian Yumo always refuted her and even said sarcastic things. But later, he said less and less, and now, he just shakes his fan and smiles.

Does this mean that she can start a teacher?

However, Qian Yumo didn't open her mouth, and she found that the more she studied and investigated, the more she felt that she needed to prepare.

Sometimes, she even doubts Qian Yumo's motivation... Is this day-to-day procrastination dispel her enthusiasm, or hope that she can have more time to study and prepare?

But when she wanted to see what was going on from his face, she only saw him smile mysteriously and warmly.

On this day, they came out of the pub in the suburbs and were about to go back to the courtyard. Suddenly, they saw the dust flying in the distance and the sound of horses' hoofs, which made the ground tremble.

Soon, a group of carriages came, and the driver's whip rolled up and hit the horse again and again. The horse's four hooves almost left the ground and ran all the way, almost turning into a shadow. They crossed directly in front of them, bringing a gust of wind, carrying the muddy breath of livestock, making people's faces painful and flying.

And the shadow jumped for a quarter of an hour before it stopped.

Luo Wen'er looked at the smoke fading into a small spot, took off a straw stick hanging on her hair, and said hatefully, "Whose carriage is this? So arrogant?"