He was not the only one who was jealous that Mu Daiyao had so many people cheering for it as soon as it opened. Several gossips gathered around and murmured, "With so many people coming, they must be seeing that the shopkeeper has a good skin."

"Tsk, what's the use of just having a good skin? She's already married. She's definitely not a good wife who abandons her husband's children to show off. She has nothing to think about!"

There have never been any shops doing business nearby like Mu Daiyao's shop. Although this is in a town and is much more prosperous than in the village, not every shop can do such a prosperous business.

Got up.

Therefore, those who were jealous and gossiping were naturally unhappy. Some secretly cursed Mu Daiyao's shop to close down early, while others said sourly that Mu Daiyao was not good at craftsmanship and was selling food based solely on his face. It was really shameless.

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Mu Daiyao was busy selling her own multi-grain pancakes, and she had no time to care about what other people thought.

Moreover, all kinds of rice can feed all kinds of people, and she can't expect everyone to be kind-hearted.

On the contrary, the system heard a lot of gossip, and it was quite satisfied with itself as the host, so it tentatively asked in Mu Daiyao's mind: "Host, will those words affect you? If so,

The system can choose to help the host block it for you."

"What's the matter? I won't take such a small thing to heart."

Mu Daiyao only wants to make more money, and nothing else is important to her.

What's more, I had heard a lot of such unpleasant words in my previous life, and hearing them now would not cause any harm to me.

However, the number of people who like to eat multi-grain pancakes exceeded Mu Daiyao's expectations. The batter she made in advance was quickly sold out. Just when she was about to put up a wooden sign saying "Sold Out Today", there was one that she couldn't buy.

The lady who sells multi-grain pancakes, her eyes lit up, pointed to the braised pork on her counter, and asked loudly: "Hey, shopkeeper, do you sell this braised pork?"

"Ah? Madam, what do you mean?"

Mu Daiyao was stunned at first when she was asked. She had never thought about selling braised pork separately.

But seeing that there wasn't much left in it, it wouldn't be enough to put it away tomorrow, so I still had to cook it in a pot again tonight, so I simply sold it together.

Thinking of this, Mu Daiyao nodded and said: "Originally, I didn't just sell it, but seeing how enthusiastically everyone takes care of my business, I will make an exception today and sell this pot of braised pork to everyone at a discount.

Price!"

As soon as he finished speaking, many diners had already lined up spontaneously, waiting with bright eyes for Mu Daiyao to take out the braised pork and sell it.

To be honest, the braised pork wrapped in the multi-grain pancake is very fragrant, soft and glutinous, but you can also taste the unique chewiness of the meat. If you eat it, it is even more delicious if you eat it.

It makes people want to have a few sips of wine to go with it.

Mu Daiyao originally thought that not many people would want to eat braised pork this early in the morning, fearing that they would be too tired of it, but she didn't expect that there were quite a few people buying it.

Some of them happened to go out to the Wa Market to buy vegetables and missed the multi-grain pancakes, but saw a lot of people queuing up here. They thought it was a store specializing in braised pork, so they curiously came over to buy a few taels and eat them back.

Scattered, all the braised pork was sold out just like that.

Those who arrived late could not make the trip, so they could only watch as Mu Daiyao packed up her things and prepared to close the shop door.

"It will be the same time tomorrow, I promise to make more multi-grain pancakes, just like everyone can buy them and eat them!"

Mu Daiyao smiled and patted her chest in assurance, and then everyone around them dispersed one by one with regrets on their faces.

Although the shop closed early today, Mu Daiyao had to prepare all the ingredients she would use tomorrow, so she worked hard for a long time, and finally dragged her tired body and prepared to walk back to the village.

As soon as I left the shop, I saw a bullock cart waiting for people outside.

Seeing the way the bullock cart driver was waving his whip in boredom, Mu Daiyao knew that he had been waiting for a while.

Before Mu Daiyao could speak, the bullock cart driver had already seen her. His eyes lit up and he immediately jumped down from the rafters of the cart and asked eagerly: "Is this the Ji family's wife?"

"I am, I wonder who you are?"

Mu Daiyao took half a step back cautiously, and subconsciously glanced around, trying to see if there was anything she could use to defend herself.

"I was hired by Master Ji to take you back," the bullock cart driver said respectfully, bending down to Mu Daiyao. "Master Ji also said that you must be tired after a busy day today, so don't worry about it.

Spend this little money and walk, otherwise it will be bad if you are too tired to wake up tomorrow.

Although the bullock cart driver said so, Mu Daiyao still did not believe what he said easily. If she met a bad person like last time, wouldn't she have to suffer a lot more?

Seeing that Mu Daiyao refused to get on the cart for a long time, the bullock cart driver scratched the back of his head and suddenly remembered what Master Ji had told him.

"By the way, Mr. Ji said that if you don't believe what I say, just tell you something and you will understand."

"What words?"

"Master Ji said that he liked to hear what you said to Miss Ruan very much. He also said that it would be better if you were willing to talk to him every day."

Mu Daiyao: "······"

She could completely imagine what Ji Zhixu looked like when he said this to the bullock cart driver. He must have looked like a gentleman again!

When the bullock cart driver said what Mr. Ji said one by one, and the second he finished speaking, he saw the expression on the Ji family's wife's face turn blue and white, which was so wonderful.

It was just that the murderous look in Mrs. Ji's eyes was a bit obvious, which made the ox cart driver swallow his saliva timidly and subconsciously want to move back.

"Ji, the wife of the Ji family?"

In order to make money, the bullock cart driver really had no choice but to bite the bullet and stutter out another question. Mu Daiyao suddenly raised her hand to stop him from continuing to speak, and then jumped on the bullock cart angrily.

He said with a straight face: "No need to say any more, I believe what you said, go back."

When she got back, she chopped up Ji Zhixu!

"Oh, okay, Madam Ji, please sit tight."

The bullock cart driver couldn't help but shudder, waved his whip, and hurried back with Mu Daiyao.

Perhaps it was because the resentment emanating from Mu Daiyao was so deep that the oxcart driver drove the cattle very fast, making it take much less time to go back than before.

"Ms. Ji's wife, we're here."
Chapter completed!