Farm Gate Business Tycoon

Chapter 49
"You can really talk with this little mouth." Murong Yu narrowed his eyes and smiled. "Where did you get these tricks?"

"I drew it myself and had someone print it for me."

"Did you draw it yourself?" Murong Yu was stunned when he heard the answer. He sized her up for a long time in disbelief, but didn't say anything. He just pulled his purse from his waist and took out a twelve-weight coin from it. The silver ingot was dropped on the table. "Give me twenty suits."

"Twenty sets?" After hearing his request, Gu Qingmei couldn't help being a little surprised, and instinctively looked at him. "Mr. Murong, you bought so many flowers, do you want to cook?"

Murong Yu looked at her dumbfounded, wondering whether this girl was really not afraid of him, or had the courage to talk to him like this, "Can't I buy it as a gift?"

Hearing this, Gu Qingmei hurriedly counted twenty sets of patterns, and pushed them back to him together with the ten taels of silver, "You saved my life, I have nothing else to thank you for, these patterns are my gift to you All right."

Murong Yu just picked up the twenty sets of tricks and threw them to Suifeng, the bodyguard beside him, then looked at her with a smile and said, "Aren't you going to promise me with your body when I saved you? You changed your mind, and you want to repay me with these tricks?"

Gu Qingmei was not angry when she heard what he said with some sarcasm, she just lowered her head and took out a handful of rings from the small box where the rings were placed, counted twenty and put them on the table, "Here, this is a gift, for you. "

Gu Qingyang came over at this moment, fisted at him, with a faint smile on his face, "Mr. Murong."

Murong Yu bared his teeth at him, his eyes looked bloodthirsty and gloomy, "How is it? Are you interested in fighting me again?"

Gu Qingyang shook his head resolutely, "I have already lost once, and I don't want to lose again."

"You surrendered on purpose, don't deny it!" Murong Yu said lightly.

Gu Qingyang smiled silently, "If Mr. Murong is willing, I will ask my cousin to challenge you next time. He is a martial artist, and his kung fu is not bad."

"Okay!" Murong Yu readily agreed to his proposal, looked up at the blue sky, and said with a smile: "It's noon, why don't you let me have a meal!"

Gu Qingyang smiled, "Plain tea and light food, please don't dislike Mr. Murong."

Murong Yu turned around, and said to the guards following him: "Help Miss Gu close the stall, let's have a meal at Xie Yuangong's place today."

Gu Qingyang glanced at him with strange eyes, but didn't say anything, just said: "Mr. Murong, please!"

Murong Yu walked in carelessly, and when passing by Gu Qingmei, he seemed to casually glance at the money box on the table, which was full of copper coins and broken silver.

Gu Qingmei picked up the money box with some difficulty, "Shaotong Shaoya, let's close the stall."

Gu Shaoya and Gu Shaotong hurriedly collected all the things on the table with her, and two guards helped her move the table in, and put it into the east wing under Gu Qingyang's command.

This table is the desk and dining table in Gu Qingyang's room.

Gu Qingmei put the money box into her room, took seven or eight strings of copper coins from it, and threw it to Gu Shaoya, "Shaoya, go to the grocery store, buy all the meat you can buy, and bring back some wine. "

After sending Gu Shaoya to buy meat, she went out and said to Gu Liushi who was busy in front of the stove: "Mother, Mr. Murong is going to have dinner at our house today, you are troubled, so bake some big pancakes and make another pot." Mung bean soup. I have already asked Shaoya to go out to buy meat, and when the time comes, let them eat meat with flatbread rolls."

When Gu Liu heard that Mr. Murong was going to have dinner at his home, he was startled, and couldn't help but said, "Why did Mr. Murong come to our house for dinner so well?"

"He was the one who saved me last time, so I should treat him to a meal. Mom, get ready, it's almost time for dinner."

Gu Liu said hesitantly: "But...is it inappropriate to invite him to eat pancakes and mung bean soup?"

Gu Qingmei said nonchalantly: "What's inappropriate? He is the young master of a rich family. What delicious food has he never eaten? No matter how good our family is, we can't compare to the cooks in their house. Why don't we just give it to him?" They eat what we normally eat."

"I..." Gu Liushi said somewhat bewilderedly. "I'd better find your aunt to come and help, alas... It would be great if your second sister-in-law was at home."

Gu Qingmei was a little helpless, knowing that her mother was timid, she didn't stop her, and let her go to Mrs. Gu Sun to help cook.

Anyway, she doesn't like to intervene in things like cooking.

It’s not that she doesn’t know how to cook. In fact, she has always felt that cooking is a good way to reduce stress. When she was still studying in her previous life, she would stay in the kitchen and learn from the chef at home whenever she was on vacation. Cooking, she is especially good at making desserts, and she is very experienced in baking cakes and decorating flowers.

However, she is not used to the large stove and kitchen utensils here, and she believes that at this stage, the most important thing for her is to start a business, not to manage these housework.

After giving all instructions, she went to clean the room, fetched a basin of water, took her own towel, carried it to the East Wing, put it on the table, and said with a smile, "Mr. Murong, come and wash your face." Bar."

Murong Yu stayed outside under the sun for a long time, and it was indeed a little hot, so he got up and walked over, stretched his hands in front of her, and looked at her with a half-smile.

She pursed her lips lightly, rolled up his sleeves with her hands, then backed away, watching him bent over to wash his face, twisted the handle of the towel, wiped off the water stains on his face, wiped his neck a few times, Then he threw the towel into the basin and said lightly: "Don't go, I have something to ask you. Follow the wind, pour the water out, and you all go wash your face too, don't follow like a follower. Me, I can't lose here."

The guard named Suifeng took a deep look at Gu Qingmei, then walked out with a water basin.

Murong Yu sat on the edge of the kang, picked up a bag of flowers from the side, unpacked them, took out a few pieces, put them on the kang, and asked, "What flowers are these?"

"This?" Gu Qingmei picked up a flower and glanced at it, then smiled. "Is this a dandelion?"

"Dandelion?" Murong Yu couldn't help frowning tightly upon hearing this. "Dandelions can also be painted?"

"Of course, everything in the world can be painted, so why not dandelions?" As she spoke, she picked up several other flowers that he picked out and said. "This is an iris, this is a gorse, this is an ivy..."

Her forehead couldn't help but began to sweat, and once again felt that it was a mistake for her to draw all the things in her head without actually surveying the flowers and plants of this world.

(End of this chapter)