In the following days, Pei Xiaoqing went to Fengmingxuan every day, first passing on her cooking skills to Fengmingxuan's chef, and then started to transform Fengmingxuan.

Pei Xiaoqing discovered that although the town is small, it is well-connected, with several official roads passing by the surroundings of the town, so there are many merchants coming and going. No wonder Jin Yu would build the headquarters of the three shopkeepers here.

Since there are many mobile customers and it is just a small town that is not a place to go, Pei Xiaoqing decided to transform the hotel and the sales method of tea.

At this time, tea was also divided into black tea, green tea, black tea, and yellow tea table, but there was no flower tea. Because of my lack of understanding of many plant habits, flower tea has not become a habit for everyone to drink.

On this day, she came to Fengmingxuan again. Jin Yuanbao had already met at the gate. Seeing her coming, a pleasing smile immediately appeared on her fat face and pretended to beat Qian'er to salute. Pei Xiaoqing hurriedly stopped him and said, "Brother Yuanbao, don't be polite when you say that, don't meet between you and me."

When Fatty Jin heard this, the stitching eyes immediately formed into a line, and the thin white flesh on his face trembled slightly: "I say the same thing, and we will call each other by our names from now on, that is, my father. He insisted on following the rules and insisted on me and you heretics. Look, this way, we can get closer, right?"

As he said that, he put a fat hand on Pei Xiaoqing's shoulder. Zi Sang was dressed in men's clothes now, and raised his hand without hesitation when he saw it.

Jin Yuanbao suddenly screamed strangely, jumped a few steps away, looked at Zisang with grievance and said, "Hey, why are you stinging me?"

"Tell you a lesson for your father. Although my master is peaceful and does not talk about the rude etiquette, he cannot break the rules. Don't you know what is different between men and women?" Zisang said coldly.

Jin Yuanbao's face looked embarrassed: "I forgot, I forgot, I really forgot that you, Brother An, you are a woman. Alas, since the first time I met you, you were dressed in men's clothes, and I have never seen you wear women's clothes... I should play, I should play, and I will never do it again. Please forgive me, Brother An."

Pei Xiaoqing nodded lightly and looked at Zi Sang with admiration from the corner of her eyes. This fat man of Jin is good at everything, but he just likes to touch her. Although she is not a vulgar and vulgar type, she always makes her embarrassed. This person looks rough and straightforward, which makes her not have an attack.

Although she is the young master of Qilintang, the real economic power has not yet been taken into her hands, and it is still in the hands of every shopkeeper. Who will keep the final wealth? Until now, Pei Xiaoqing has not figured out the situation clearly. You must know that Qilintang is a very strange organization. Its leader is not designated by her predecessor, but is investigated by Qilintang in the blood of the Shangguan family. In other words, it must be a member of the Shangguan family, but can be a daughter-in-law, but with a daughter or a son, it is qualified to be the object of Qilintang's investigation.

In other words, although Pei Xiaoqing was elected as the young master, she did not have the real power, and she was likely to be eliminated. Therefore, she could not offend rich second generations like Fatty Jin, and she had to be cautious in her actions.

Zisang was determined to protect the master, and some words she said were much more convenient than Pei Xiaoqing said personally. This girl didn't need to mention anything, but she understood her intentions. The needle in her hand today was probably specially prepared for Fatty Jin.
Chapter completed!