Dressed as a villain's wife

Chapter 278
After hearing her words, the little maid didn't recover for a while, she just stared at her wife's actions in a daze.

She never thought that the lady who was obedient to the master in the past would say these words in the end.

"Your contract of sale is in my hands. If you don't leave, don't blame me for not reminding you when you die." The concubine stared at her beautiful eyes, rolled her eyes and started to leave with her bag.

Hearing the words "Deed of Sale", the little maid came back to her senses and hurriedly packed her things together.

"My lady, wait for me!"

Peng Xin didn't know what was going on in the backyard. He was discussing countermeasures with Mrs. He at this moment.

After hearing the ins and outs of the matter, Mrs. He's eyes became more contemptuous.

Taking such a big risk just for the 800 taels of silver, after all, she is the one who thinks highly of her cousin.

Although the incident was a bit big, it was not without room for maneuver. After all, it was just affecting the reputation of the restaurant.

As for the patient, just throw some money and it will be done.

She will come here once just to get her cousin out of this matter.

In other words, whether Zui Tingxuan had an accident or not has nothing to do with her, as long as the person who caused the accident has nothing to do with her.

She just needs to secure Madam He's position.

……

Nan Zhi went around Sanweiju, and went up to the second floor with Shen Miaomiao.

The decoration on the second floor is equally elegant, and there is no need to make a big move, just move the position a little.

Now it has not been cleaned for half a month, and a thin layer of dust has fallen.

"Sister Nanzhi, can we open the second floor next month?" Shen Miaomiao was still a little worried.

Now that only the lobby is opened, it is already a bit busy. If the second floor is opened, I don't know what will happen.

"It's okay. The second floor is full of private rooms. Most of the people who come to eat are banquets. Generally, they don't like outsiders hanging around inside. Except for ordering and serving, two people on the second floor are enough." Nan Zhi looked at it There are seven boxes on the second floor, three on the left and three on each side. There is the largest one in the direction of the gate, and there was originally a big box on the side near the backyard. A few days ago, Nan Zhi asked the staff to dismantle that box.

It would be fine if they only sell some stir-fried vegetables, but now there is a stove in the backyard, and they want skewers and mutton.

One is that I am afraid that the smoke will float into the box. After all, even if there is a small chimney next to the stove, there is no guarantee that all the oily smoke will be exhausted outside.

The second is that I am afraid that people with good intentions will do some bad things by relying on such a good position.

Stealing a teacher to learn art is still a trivial matter, but the well in the backyard is related to the entire restaurant. If someone throws something into it, the problem will be big.

Although there have been some changes now, it still looks good.

"Then we have to recruit two more servants."

"I'll go to the tooth shop in a while, we have to buy seven more bells." Nan Zhi said after wandering among several boxes, after thinking for a while.

Shen Miaomiao was a little confused, coming to the restaurant to do business, would it look nice to hang bells on the eaves?

Curious in my heart, I asked, "Sister Nanzhi, why did you buy the bell?"

"The guests in the private room chatting and joking are not suitable for Xiao Er to be present. If they shout in the private room, it will definitely be troublesome. We bought seven small bells and tied them with silk threads. The waiter who was guarding heard this, so he went forward and asked by himself."

Shen Miaomiao's eyes lit up, she looked at Nan Zhi with admiration.

"Sister Nanzhi, how did you think of this level?"

The little girl's eyes were shining, she was very curious, Nan Zhi smiled and didn't say much.

How did I come up with it, of course I learned it from working part-time in a fast food restaurant.

"Okay, let's go down first, I have to see Zhiyu."

Shen Miaomiao didn't ask any more questions, but thought about buying the bell.

The bell should not be too loud, as the sound will affect other boxes, and it should not be too small, otherwise Xiao Er may not be able to hear it.

When Nanzhi went downstairs, she saw Shen Zhiyu eating happily with a bunch of candied haws, and when she saw her coming down, she grinned and ran over.

"Mother, eat candied haws." The little guy handed the candied haws in front of Nan Zhi, and there was sticky syrup around his mouth.

"Zhiyu eats by himself." Nan Zhi smiled and picked up the little guy, then asked softly, "Who bought Zhiyu's candied haws?"

"Yes, the old man bought it." Zhiyu pointed to Uncle Ping, who was smiling, and felt a little embarrassed when he saw him smiling at her.

He didn't make a fuss about eating candied haws. It was the grandfather who said he was good and went to the street to buy it.

"Then did you thank him?" Nanzhi didn't blame him, but asked softly.

"Zhiyu said thank you." The little guy giggled, a little proud.

"Master." Uncle Ping looked at the little Zhiyu in Nanzhi's arms, feeling a burst of emotion in his heart, this little doll is good-looking and has a good temper.

"Uncle Ping, thank you for the candied haws."

"It's okay, it's okay, yes, I saw the young master's cuteness, so I couldn't help it, so I went to buy him a root." Uncle Ping looked a little disappointed.

He also thought of his deceased wife and the child he had never met.

Feeling sentimental for a while, Uncle Ping felt a little strange again, the owner looked only sixteen or seventeen years old, and she was not wearing a woman's bun, why did this little baby call her A Niang?
Although curious, Uncle Ping didn't ask any questions. After all, he was a slave, so how could a slave ask the master's reasoning.

"Uncle Ping, have you noticed anything wrong these days?" Nan Zhi seemed to have thought of something, and looked up at Uncle Ping again.

The home-made fennel will definitely attract some people's attention, after all, the price is cheap.

"This..." Uncle Ping frowned and thought for a while, then shook his head and continued: "I haven't seen any strange people or things these days, and everything is pretty normal."

Just as he was talking, Liu Da who was at the side hesitated for a while and came over.

"Boss, there is something that always feels strange to me."

Nan Zhi looked up in surprise, motioning for him to continue talking.

Liu Da swallowed his saliva, and then said: "Master, I saw someone from Zui Ting Xuan a few days ago."

Nan Zhi and Shen Miaomiao looked at each other, seeing some doubts in each other's eyes.

"I used to work at Zui Ting Xuan, and I know some people there. The one I saw a few days ago should be Manager Peng of Zui Ting Xuan. He is in charge of purchasing."

Liu Da looked at Nan Zhi and Shen Miaomiao's reactions while talking, and didn't know if what he said was useful. Uncle Ping was not from Yancheng, so he might not know him, but he was very familiar with it.

"Did he do anything?"

"That's not true, I just ordered a few stir-fried dishes and some skewers after I came, but I saw that when he was halfway through eating, someone went to his table, and he didn't know each other, but the two said Just a few words and gone."

Nanzhi's heart tightened, and there was an indescribable worry.

"Maybe I'm overthinking it." Liu Da scratched his head, a little embarrassed.

"Do you remember what he ordered?"

Nan Zhi's expression suddenly became serious.

"I remember there was stir-fried lamb haggis, dry pot lamb, and other skewers."

"Okay." Nan Zhi nodded without asking any further questions.

Shen Miaomiao looked at her worriedly.

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