Be careful, there are fat girls

Chapter 76 Bribery is Necessary
Including the money from selling the land and the dowry money, Mu Qingxi has a total balance of more than [-] taels of silver.The bank notes were issued by Tiansheng Yinzhuang, which can be deposited and withdrawn throughout the Tianyu Dynasty.

Mu Qingxi first cashed out [-] taels, and bought a two-story restaurant in the downtown area with the most people.

Then there is the big fanfare of the renovations, the hiring of chefs, staff, and training.

After a month of intense work, the project was finally completed before the end of March.

The restaurant is still called "Deyilou", and it mainly specializes in hot pot, with various dishes.

Because she couldn't find a good helper like Bai's for a while, and Mu Qingxi didn't want to cook by herself, so she had to find someone who seemed safe to be the chef of the restaurant.As for the hot pot, they prepare the ingredients by themselves, and then the second chef who is in charge of serving the hot pot helps to fill the pot and serve the dishes.

She specially set aside a small area in the back kitchen as an ice-making room.There are a lot of minerals in Shunan, and raw nitrate is the most common thing. She can easily find a lot of them, but she can't tell anyone how to make ice.

Although Shunan is rich and wealthy, the ice cubes are still expensive.She even wondered, if she specialized in making ice and selling it, would she be able to earn a lot of money?

Basically all the programs are arranged according to the Dijing Deyi Building, the herbal tea is still provided as a gift, and the fruit ice bowls are worth ten dollars a bowl. In addition to mixing and matching flavors, guests can also choose freely.

On March 28, the sky is high and the clouds are clear, which is a good day for opening a business.

Deyilou opened amidst the roar of firecrackers and crowds.

The first floor is for hot pot, the second floor is for cooking, and there are five small private rooms on the right side of the second floor, which are small and exquisitely decorated.

There is a [-]% discount on meals on the first day, and free herbal tea, so although many people are not very interested in hot pot, they all come in to taste it. There are free drinks, but many people like to take advantage of this little advantage.

In addition, when I came in, I found that the pot here is different from other places. It turned out to be two kinds of pots, separated from the middle by a wavy line in the middle, with red soup on the left and white soup on the right. There is also a nice name: Yuanyang pot.

The dishes are also extremely rich, almost all the dishes that can be seen on the market are available here.

Eating a mouthful of spicy and refreshing hot pot, and drinking ice-cold herbal tea, I feel completely different immediately.

One hundred and eight thousand pores all over the body seem to be clamoring: Have fun!
At this time, there was a sudden commotion from the people watching at the gate, and a few guards were seen opening the way ahead, and a middle man in a light-colored Confucian robe came slowly and happily.

The man smiled and signaled to the people around him, without saying much, he went straight to Deyi Building.

Mu Qingxi, who was dressed neatly in men's attire, came out quickly, and said with a light smile, "Master Luo condescends, and Mu is really flattered."

The man smiled lightly, whispered a few times, and the two entered the restaurant side by side.Several guards followed upstairs and silently guarded the side of the private room on the second floor.

The surrounding people suddenly whispered to each other, discussing, what is the origin of the owner of this restaurant?Can actually attract this person?
In the private room on the second floor, Mu Qingxi sat opposite the middle-aged man who exuded a refined aura.

At this time, look carefully at the man, about forty years old, with a short beard, pale face, with a faint smile on his face, not very warm.

Mu Qingxi didn't care much about his attitude, so she just picked up the white porcelain jug at hand, poured him a glass lightly, and said with a smile: "Lord Luo has a lot of work going on every day, and it's an honor for the grassroots to come to Deyilou with the face."

This person is actually Luo Wansong, the governor of Jinzhou City.Although the official affairs in Luozhi Prefecture are not very busy, it is rare to see them on weekdays.

Luo Wansong was neither a stupid official nor an honest official. He judged the situation and was extremely tactful. He had been an official in Jinzhou City for ten years.Mu Qingxi has just arrived here, if she wants to make something out of this new land, she has to be clear about both black and white.

On the day before the opening, she had invited local snakes who could be called famous all over Jinzhou City, set up several tables in Deyi Building, and stuffed them with bulging red envelopes one by one, which was regarded as the opening ceremony, so today is the opening ceremony. With her, the business opened smoothly.

The underworld is well organized, and the boss on the official road is the Luo Zhizhou in front of him.

He didn't have any hobbies in his life, the only thing he was addicted to was drinking. Despite his sanctimonious appearance, he was definitely an alcoholic.

He is addicted to alcohol, but he is not drunk. He only orders any good wine, at most three glasses, and never drinks too much.

Because of this, Mu Qingxi had a lot of affection for this person.A person who knows enough is enough is a person who knows how to measure, and it will be easier to deal with each other.

Mu Qingxi used a pot of jade pot spring to attract him.

She didn't say much at this time, and gently lifted the white porcelain jug in her hand, slowly poured the wine in the jug into the wine glass in front of Luo Wansong, and said with a smile: "Master Luo, please taste."

When the crystal-clear wine was slowly poured into the cup, the expression on Luo Zhizhou's face changed.

He lightly picked up the wine glass, with a strange look on his face, first sniffed it lightly, then took a sip almost reverently, and immediately became excited.

"This..." He suddenly stood up, suddenly felt that he had lost his composure, and sat down slowly, drinking the wine glass in his hand bit by bit.

Mu Qingxi poured him another cup. This time, Luo Wansong sipped the tea carefully, and his expression changed several times.

Looking at Mu Qingxi, Luo Wansong's expression was much more eager than the indifference when he first entered the door. He said eagerly: "Mr. Mu, how is this wine brewed? I am confident that I drink all the fine wines in the world, but never I've never tasted wine like this before."

Mu Qingxi smiled casually, opened the fan and fanned it slightly, smiling calmly: "Lord Luo, Cao Min just has a merciless request, and I would like to ask Master Luo to fulfill it."

Luo Wansong frowned: "Please tell me."

Mu Qingxi said with a smile: "Caomin's ancestors handed down a wine-making recipe, which was researched with painstaking efforts by the ancestors for generations, so Caomin plans to open a winery to promote this wine. I don't know if Mr. Luo is interested. Is this winery a stock?"

Luo Wansong changed his mind, and smiled lightly: "I have a cool sleeve, but I have the heart but I can't do it."

Mu Qingxi said with a smile: "Naturally, you can't pay me any money, you just need to be named as an adult. As for the profit or loss of the winery, you don't have to worry about it. If you have a surplus, you will have a share of the dividends. If the loss is incurred, it will be borne by the peasants alone, how about it?"

Luo Wansong was really moved, and Mu Qingxi added another handful of firewood to the stove: "Whenever a batch of new wine comes out, Caomin will send a few cans to your lord's house first, so lord Luo can be the connoisseur of this Yuhuchun." .”

Following the words, Mu Qingxi poured another cup into the cup.

Luo Wansong curled his lips into a smile, picked up the glass and drank it down, put down the glass and stood up.

Mu Qingxi also stood up, the two of them looked at each other and smiled, everything was kept silent.

Luo Wansong flicked his skirt, and walked out casually.Mu Qingxi accompanied him downstairs, and when he got there, the figures of the two of them attracted the attention of countless people.

But I saw Luo Wansong said with a smile in a moderate voice: "Mr. Mu stay here, and I wish Mr. Mu a prosperous business and a lot of money."

Mu Qingxi also smiled calmly and politely: "Thank you Lord Luo for your kind visit, please come and sit if you have time."

Luo Wansong said with a smile: "Definitely, goodbye."

Neither humble nor overbearing, Mu Qingxi sent Luo Wansong away all the way.

Suddenly, the news that the owner of Deyilou had a good relationship with Mr. Zhizhou Luo spread throughout most of Jinzhou City.

In the evening, Mu Qingxi sat under the lamp to read the ledger, the more she read it, the more satisfied she became.On the first day of opening, it really lived up to her expectations.

Although the initial investment is heartbreaking, it is worthwhile after all.

He let out a long breath, closed his eyes and leaned back on the soft chair.

Mother Feng came over and said distressedly: "Miss, are you tired today?"

Mu Qingxi nodded: "Fortunately, although I'm tired, it's worth it."

Mother Feng sighed, and sat beside her: "This man is not easy to be. You are a boudoir daughter, but you have to pretend to be a man to show your face, run around every day, and deal with those people, it is really difficult for you gone."

A trace of confusion appeared on Mu Qingxi's face: "It's better to be busy, so I won't have time to think about him. Sometimes when I think of him, my heart really hurts."

Mother Feng said sadly: "This is a lover, why can't we always be together?"

Mu Qingxi murmured: "Perhaps, this is fate! We are destined, in the previous life and in this life, we are all bound together."

Mother Feng was stunned, not understanding what she meant.Mu Qingxi forced a smile and said: "It's okay, don't worry, Aunt Feng, you go to rest, and I will sleep too."

Mother Feng was in doubt, but she couldn't persuade her, so she had to go to rest by herself.

Mu Qingxi tidied up casually, washed up briefly, and lay down on the bed.

With my eyes open, I couldn't fall asleep.

Wen Yunxin's pale face kept appearing in his eyes, as if it was that day again, his heartbreaking gaze when she left.

In the haze, Wen Yunxin's face gradually merged with that of the person from the previous life.

The same gentle eyes, a smile that is so pure that it does not stain the slightest impurity, can tolerate all her bad temper and bad problems
However, when she was full of joy and ready to be his most beautiful bride, a piece of news that the sky had fallen shocked everyone.

He has blood cancer.

Tens of millions of property can't buy his life back, such a nearly perfect person can only lie on the bed, waiting for the god of death to come.

On the dying day, he held her hand weakly but firmly: "Xiaoxi, if there is an afterlife, I must have a good body to accompany you through this life."

However, she was not able to be with him in the previous life, what about this life?Miss it too?

Wen Yunxin, you in this life have the same appearance and physique as him, what is our fate?Is the ending still the same, knowing and loving each other, but not being able to stay together?
She seemed to be awake but not awake, like a dream but not a dream. When she opened her eyes again, the sky turned white and the pillow was wet.

　Please collect it~~~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)