Heaven-defying Shuangjue arrogant concubine

Chapter 558 Unique
Only by comparing can we know the difference.

At this time, Wen Renjie seemed to feel a sense of relief.

He is not a gentleman, but he will not do villainous things either.

What should be his is his after all; if it is not his, he will not force it.

So his heart is very calm now, everything will go with the flow!
Mo Xintong and Ye Qianhan looked at these bustling streets. Is there anything on the streets?Who has it?

There is a world of difference between the upper streets and the lower streets. The lower streets may not be as lively as the upper streets because of the circulation of gold coins, or because of the restrictions on goods.

Patriarch Tuoba brought his grandson-in-law and girl Mo to an inconspicuous but very clean restaurant.

"Girl, the side dishes here are very delicious. Every year I come to Shangliu, I will come here to sit for a while." Patriarch Tuoba was complacent, and his introduction must be correct.

"Xiao Er, serve me a plate of stinky tofu, and your other delicious dishes, all of which are served to me."

"Yes, wait a moment, guest officer." Xiao Er went happily. Although the store is not very big, the business is very hot.

Maybe it's because of Xiao Er's good service attitude, maybe it's because the food here is very clean and delicious.

In short, there are no empty seats, every table must be full, and there are many tables shared by two or two.

"Old Ancestor, do you like stinky tofu?" Mo Xintong asked him.

In the 21st century, she often saw stinky tofu sellers on the street, and those people tasted it with gusto, which made her want to eat it several times.

"Well, don't smell it, it actually tastes delicious. You and your grandson-in-law will try it later and you'll know."

"Okay." At this moment, Mo Xintong had an idea in her mind. She felt that there were some things in the upper class that were dirty, so should she make the lower class the same as the upper class?

Let dirty people also have their own unique things and styles?Let the high-class people also think about the dirty food all day long?
The style of action is: think and do it.

So when Mo Xintong told the old ancestor what he thought, the old ancestor expressed his approval with both hands and feet.

It can bring prosperity to the low class, so why doesn't he support it?
"Girl, gold coins are not a problem, you just have to be bold and confident to do it well." The old ancestor spoke earnestly, as if he was going to hand over the dirty future to her.

With the support of her ancestors, Mo Xintong plans her first step. She thinks that she should open a cake shop first, and it may be a perfect match with her original red wine.

It will be unique in this Tianyu, a cake shop.

Then come a beauty salon, a clothing store, and many other things that incorporate the concept of the 21st century. She thinks that she should be able to make a splash here and realize all of them.

At least the people here don't have the ability to compete with her, and she can monopolize it. Thinking of the gold coins that will continue to be stuffed into her pockets in the future, Mo Xintong almost laughed out loud.

When the side dish stinky tofu was brought up, Patriarch Tuoba hurriedly urged his grandson-in-law and girl Mo to taste it while it was still hot.

"Try it quickly, how does it taste? This stinky tofu has to be eaten while it is hot, so that it will have a texture and feel, and it will not be so delicious when it is cold."

"En." Mo Xintong picked up a small piece with chopsticks and tried a small piece, nodding frequently. "It's really good."

Seeing the lady's comments, Ye Qianhan blocked his nose, and put a piece into his mouth, "Hmm! Not bad."

It is tender and smooth, sweet and fragrant, not as unpalatable as it smells on the surface.

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