Reclaiming wasteland and farming: I rely on space to be rich in the world

"Boss, this is the doctor who helped us resolve our misunderstanding just now." Tao Hong said.

Bai Wei frowned, although she didn't know what the misunderstanding was, she still thanked her first, took Tao Hong to the corner and asked, "What misunderstanding?"

"Didn't you just couldn't figure out why the man vomited? After the doctor took the pulse of the strong man, he also took the pulse of the woman. Unexpectedly, the woman was pregnant without knowing it, and the man The reason why a strong man is like this is still morning sickness."

"Morning sickness?"

Bai Wei was taken aback.

I really didn't expect this to be the reason, but are you sure?

Bai Wei glanced at the white-haired man, then asked Tao Hong: "Are you sure? Don't be fooled by others."

Taohong: "Yes, very sure."

Shopkeeper Zhu: "Boss, it's true. It wasn't just this old gentleman who helped the strong man take his pulse, but other doctors also helped him. It's really a pleasure."

Bai Wei: "What about the male guest? How can a man have morning sickness?"

When Tao Hong heard this, she glanced left and right with her eyeballs, then tiptoed and said a few words.Bai Wei nodded, seeming to understand.

But just after the crisis, Bai Wei simply stayed.

Seeing the white-haired man who was about to leave, she suddenly asked: "Old man, you come here to eat alone, do you live far away? Do you want me to send you?"

Without waiting for the other party to answer, she said again: "The old man's hair is so white, why does the family let the old man go out? Aren't the family worried?"

The white-haired man did not speak, ordered some tea with his hand, and wrote the word "outsider" on the table.

"It turns out that the old man is a foreigner. Have you found a place to live? Do you need me to help you find it?" Bai Wei smiled and said, her enthusiasm made people feel creepy.

The white-haired man shook his head.

Bai Wei didn't care, and said directly: "Master Zhu, the old man helped us, and he is a foreigner, how about this, you go and clean up a room and let the old man stay temporarily."

Everyone was dumbfounded by the vigorous and resolute action.

However, it also wins some people's temporary.

"By the way, old man, what's your name? Or, what's the old man's last name?" Bai Wei still smiled.

The white-haired man frowned, ordered another cup of tea, and wrote on the table: "A Hai."

"!!!"

Nonsence! ! !

shameless!
On the face, she still smiled sullenly: "Mr. Ah Hai, it's really a fate. Since your name is exactly the same as my deceased husband's name, there is no difference."

The white-haired man paused for a long time before writing on the desktop: "What a coincidence."

Bai Wei looked at it and rolled her eyes secretly.

What a coincidence!
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On the other side, Jiao Niang Rouge Shop.

"Where did shopkeeper Erbai go? This medicine rouge is not the medicine rouge from before. You see, after I wiped it on, the acne on my face didn't heal."

"And mine. It's almost the same as the Wu's next door. It doesn't have the same effect as before."

"And mine, mine, I thought it was my face, what happened? I didn't expect that the acne marks on this face have not disappeared after nearly two months. Please come out and let the shopkeeper Erbai explain it to us. a bit."

"..."

A bunch of customers came to make a fuss about returning the goods, looking for Erbai.

Lin Qingdai knew that the times were bad.

In particular, most of the people who came to make trouble were her best sisters.

Li Yuanwai's daughter, Wang Juren's daughter, all of them are her sisters.

She said helplessly: "They are all medicine rouge. Apart from the different taste, there is nothing different. Every step of this is correct, not a fake."

"You ask Shopkeeper Erbai to tell us."

"..."

Lin Qingdai was so angry that she almost vomited blood, so she could only go to Bai Wei.

After more than two months, they met.

In the private room of the restaurant, Lin Qingdai smiled and said, "Although you abandoned us for the Jiaoniang Rouge Shop, I still feel a little guilty for you, but I didn't expect you to have opened other shops behind my back."

Are you saying that she betrayed first?

Bai Wei sneered in her heart, it seems that even the heroine of everyone is equally interested in profit.

Immediately, she smiled and said: "I think the opening time of the Qingqing grocery store in the south and the Jinxiu store in the north seems to be the second day after Jiaoniang's rouge shop, Qingdai, why are there so many coincidences in the world? "

Lin Qingdai: "..."

"Coincidental!" Lin Qingdai gritted her teeth and said, "What a coincidence!"

Bai Wei: "Oh, no coincidence is a book."

Lin Qingdai: "..."

"By the way, Wei Niang, where did you buy the flowers?"

Bai Wei: "Choose a grocery store out of a hundred."

"..."

When Lin Qingdai went to buy a large number of red and blue flowers in a hundred miles, Bai Wei was really shocked, and then thought of herself for nearly half a year.

I didn't even think about buying it with money, my God, I lost money.

Don't mention how regretful Bai Wei is.

But at this time again, the chef ran out and asked for more money.

Shopkeeper Zhu: "Plus you are more than the shopkeeper."

Chef: "Whether to add or not depends on whether Boss Bai is willing or not. If not, then we will separate. If you want, add one or two more."

Hearing this kind of words, Bai Wei was so angry that she just said two words, "Let's go."

When the chef left, his eyes were red and he stared at Bai Wei coldly.

Shopkeeper Zhu looked at it and shook his head: "You will regret what happened today."

The chef took a meal and left without looking back.

"Boss, the chef is gone, how will we open the door tomorrow?" Shopkeeper Zhu asked cautiously.

"tomorrow?"

Bai Wei thought of something and stood up: "Don't worry, I have my own way."

The next day, shopkeeper Zhu was surprised when he saw the white-haired man in an apron.

"Boss, why do you let the old gentleman into the kitchen? Let alone whether the old gentleman can cook. He is so old. If you want him to show his waist and hands, when the time comes we The gain outweighs the loss."

Bai Wei ate the noodles in the bowl with a light smile and said, "Old Mr. Ah Hai, he wants to go to the kitchen to cook. It has nothing to do with us, so don't talk too much."

Shopkeeper Zhu: "..."

"By the way, are you hungry? Would you like a bowl?"

Shopkeeper Zhu paused, took a deep breath, and could not help swallowing the scent.

"Ah Hai, have another bowl."

Bai Wei yelled, but the person who actually brought it to the table was the shop assistant.

Shopkeeper Zhu held the bowl, smelled it, then picked up a chopstick and swallowed it down.

"Um... delicious."

At this moment, the white-haired man suddenly knocked down shopkeeper Zhu's bowl: "It's not for you, don't eat it."

Shopkeeper Zhu: "??"

"You can talk?" He pointed at the white-haired man with disbelief.

Facing him, Bai Wei raised her eyebrows calmly: "Oh, I'm finally willing to speak."

The other party was stunned, and said for a while, "I didn't say I was dumb."

Shopkeeper Zhu: "..."

The white-haired man pushed shopkeeper Zhu away, and asked Bai Wei again: "This is the noodle soup I cooked for you, why did you give it to him?"