Chapter 34 Novice Task 32
Wang Qiulan had received a call from her hometown before, but she flatly refused.

There are no doors!
You did such a great job at the beginning, but now that Xiaoning, her family, has a way to make money, she wants to pick peaches, heh, who gave you the confidence.

When she is made of clay?
He also said that the daughter will marry off after all, so she can't be relied on, so it's better to help the nephew, and the nephew will remember her well in the future.

Just want to laugh.

Who is so rare.

If your own daughters are all white-eyed wolves, how dare you believe that they are not your own?
Treat people like fools.

If the goal is not achieved, can the people in the hometown give up?No, I came in person.

Two elders, big brother, big sister-in-law, big nephew and big niece.

The whole family is in battle, and the attack is fierce, and it is bound to achieve the goal.

Not only did he make trouble at home, but when he saw that it didn’t work, he went to his daughter’s shop again, clearly with the idea of ​​“If you don’t agree, you will ruin your business and no one will feel better about it”.

make her angry.
Fortunately, my daughter is also unwilling to give in.

How did Pei Yuhuan do it?

She told the clerk to ignore it and dialed 000 directly from the landline at the counter.

"Hello, 000? Some people came to my shop to make trouble and eat bully meals. I suspect that they have malicious revenge. The address? It's at Xiaoning Cake Shop at No. 139 xxx Road, um, okay, goodbye."

Very calm.

Several people from my hometown who opened the glass cabinet door and ate the cake: .
Didn't take 000 seriously at all.

Mrs. Mo snorted coldly, "I eat my granddaughter's food, no one cares."

"Yes."

"000 can't take care of my own affairs."

"Not to mention that this cake is quite delicious, much softer than the ten yuan a catty cake in our town."

"Hey, if we learn how to go back to our hometown and open a family, how much money will we have to make?"

"Oh mom, can you take a long-term view? Look at Mo Xiaoning's price. How many people in my hometown are willing to buy it? Why don't you just stay in the city and find a shop? You don't know, those office workers are rich. Especially young female white-collar workers, who pay attention to the quality of life, even if they have no money, they still have to swipe their credit cards to have afternoon tea."

"Girl, how do you know?"

"Isn't that how it's played on TV? Oh, mom, just trust me."

"I think your cousin's store is good, and the location is good."

"Then dad, go and tell my uncle to ask Mo Xiaoning to give me this store. Anyway, she's just a girl, and whatever she earns will belong to someone else."

"Yes, Dad, look, Zong Bao is right."

The grey-haired and wrinkled old man had a straight face, "The third child is confused, if he doesn't listen, labor and management will beat him until he obeys!"

Uncle Mo showed a satisfied smile: "Father still has a way."

"But brother and sister." Aunt Mo looked puzzled.

"I'm afraid that if she does something, she will be a paper tiger. If she dares, I will let the third child divorce her. I have given birth to a dead girl after so many years. I am ashamed to dictate our family's affairs. Let her leave and drive her out." Go out and see what she will do when the time comes!" Mrs. Mo took a hard bite of the cake she was clenching tightly in her hand, still hating in her heart that her third daughter-in-law ran to the station and scolded her black-heartedly.

"If the third child dares to disagree, my mother will sever the mother-child relationship with him!"

A family of three generations ate and ate in the popular corner internet celebrity cake shop, proudly wanting to do something to the boss's family.

The onlookers at the door cast sympathetic looks at the young boss while they were shocked.

Poor.

How many years haven't I seen such a top-notch person who is so shameless in picking other people's things.

Eye-opener. Eye-opener.

Some even pulled out their phones and started recording.

ummm
Be sure to go home and ask your parents if there are such strange relatives in their family.

if any.
As the old saying goes, if you don't show your wealth, if you show off your wealth, you will die quickly.

The cake shop is a lesson from the past.

Facing everyone's complicated gazes, Pei Yuhuan said that it was unnecessary.

Soon, the originally tidy and clean store was in a mess.

10 minutes later, 000 arrived.

It is all years of experience, and it is obvious at a glance that this is a family conflict.

The leader of the 000 is Chen Yongping, 40 years old, wearing a light blue uniform. He scanned the few people who had been cowering and silent since they came in, and asked, "Who called?"

The voice was as loud as a bell.

Granny Mo trembled in fright, and almost dropped the cake in her hand.

Pei Yuhuan walked over, "It's me."

Her hair was tied up high, her back was straight, her lips were tight, and she pointed at the cakes scattered everywhere in the store, "Look, how do I still do business in this store?"

Chen Yongping: "What's going on here?"

Before Pei Yuhuan started talking, Aunt Mo became anxious, "Don't misunderstand this 000, we are relatives of this girl, we are a family, I am her uncle, this is her uncle, her father, her mother-in-law, her Cousin, cousin, don’t you just come to her shop to eat something? What’s the matter, the family doesn’t speak two languages.”

"That's not it!" With the daughter-in-law leading the charge, Mrs. Mo looked at the old man and the eldest son again, and boldly stared and shouted, "Why, can't the old woman eat some of her granddaughter's food?"

"Don't talk about eating, even if I close this shop, no one can say anything!"

Pei Yuhuan: "Try it."

After being reprimanded by her granddaughter, Mrs. Mo was heartbroken, rolled on the ground regardless of face, and howled dryly, "God, look at this unfilial thing, I'm her elder, she dares to talk to me like that, Why didn't you strike her with a thunderbolt!"

"Isn't it just something to eat, what's the matter?"

"I have worked so hard for most of my life, and when I get old, I will be angry with my granddaughter!"

"God, don't you open your eyes!"

Just splash.

Her hair was covered with cake crumbs and cream.

Mo Zongbao and Moran were standing aside and snickering, looking at Pei Yuhuan, Xiaobian, fight with us, dreaming!
Why don't you kneel down and kowtow to apologize and obediently admit your mistake and offer the shop with both hands?

Otherwise, I will kill you!

Uncle Mo frowned tightly, "Girl Ning, are you just looking at your mother-in-law like this? Are you educated yet?"

"This damn girl was taught badly by her mother!" Mrs. Mo said bitterly, thinking that she must be stripped of this girl.

Let's see what she can be proud of.

A little helplessness flashed in Chen Yongping's eyes. This kind of family conflict is actually the most difficult to deal with. It is difficult for an upright official to decide on housework. This family has its own hard-to-read scriptures.

Generally, when faced with such a situation, they just persuade both sides.

Mediation.

If it doesn't work, let's mediate.

if not?
I can't really deal with this family with broken bones and connected muscles.

If you really want to do that, the first person to regret it is the family itself.

"Everyone, calm down for a while, what's the matter, sit down and discuss it?"

Old man Mo with his hands behind his back, bent his waist, looked up at Pei Yuhuan's expression of deep disappointment, he sighed, "Hey, alas, we don't want to make trouble like this, forget it, old woman, let's go, Don't make things difficult for your granddaughter, she is rich now, she is from the city, and she looks down on us relatives who dig the soil in the countryside."

A look of loss.

Chen Yongping: I have a headache.

A family drama.

Turning around and persuading Pei Yuhuan: "We are all a family, there is nothing to say, you are a junior, and you want to open the door to do business, it will not sound good if it gets out, why don't you take a step back, family and everything will be happy."

"Our side is also helping to persuade them."

"Mainly, it's not easy for outsiders to judge matters like this at home."

Pei Yuhuan understood.

And slime chant.

Whoever is weak is unlucky.

In this case
She: "So you don't care about it?"

Chen Yongping choked, and frowned, "It's not that I don't care, it's just that I use a method that is gentler to you all."

Take a step back.

Pei Yuhuan: "Okay." Pointing to the crushed cakes on the floor inside the store, "Then I'll forget all my losses?"

Chen Yongping: ".this"

He was interrupted by Mo Zongbao before he finished speaking, "Why, why can't your elder eat something from you? Mo Xiaoning, why are you so selfish!"

"A family?" Pei Yuhuan sneered, "I see."

Turn around and go to the bathroom.

Mo Zongbao snorted through his nose, "Come on, I'll be more obedient sooner."

He said to Chen Yongping again, "My house is fine now, everyone please go back, I'm sorry to trouble you."

The attitude is very friendly.

Chen Yongping was expressionless. He was about to educate the family when he saw Pei Yuhuan coming out with a bucket. He froze for a moment.

next second.

Whoa!
A splash of cold water directly splashed on Mo Zongbao, whose back was turned.

Even Mrs. Mo, who was rolling on the ground, was affected.

Wet.

Cool.

Mo Zongbao:? !
other people:!

Pei Yuhuan smiled sweetly at Chen Yongping while holding the bucket, "I think I should be able to solve my family's affairs by myself, so I won't bother 000 for help."

Ok.

The word "my family" was emphasized.

"Everyone, please."

"Now, our family is going to start to resolve family conflicts."

"No outsiders are needed!"

Chen Yongping:
Mo Zongbao was drenched from head to toe, like a dog in water, his body trembled, his eyes widened in disbelief, and it took him a while to finally react.

"Mo Xiaoning, you are courting death!"

Aunt Mo hurriedly ran to her son, "Zong Bao, are you okay?"

"Mom, she splashed me!" Pointing at Pei Yuhuan, she complained.

"Mo Xiaoning, dare to splash my son, I will fight with you!" He shouted to the side, "Are you deaf? Didn't you see that your son was bullied by that damn girl? What are you doing there? Teach me a lesson That damn girl!"

"One by one, without eyesight, what's the use of just lying on the ground!"

Mrs. Mo is not confused anymore.

Turned over and got up, "If you dare to hit my grandson, I will kill you!"

Bumped head-on at her.

Things got out of hand.

The most troublesome thing was Chen Yongping. He hurriedly told his colleagues to stop the old lady and Aunt Mo, and he reasoned with Uncle Mo himself.

It can be said that I did my best.

Pei Yuhuan hid aside, grabbed the bucket in his hand and threw it at Mo Zongbao's face.

The bucket is plastic and does not hurt.

The pain is still behind.

If you can't do something to Mrs. Mo, then you can't do something to her heart.

Besides, what's the matter.

The cousins ​​disagreed and had a little conflict. This is a family matter, and internal mediation is fine. Can they really become enemies?

What a joke.

Taking advantage of Mo Zongbao's inattention, Pei Yuhuan slapped him hard on the face.

pia
Awaken the dreamer.

(End of this chapter)

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