Zhu Dachang was stunned after taking the watermelon, and then glanced at Shen Bixin, and what he saw was a trace of tenderness in her beautiful eyes...
Today, Shen Bixin is wearing a purple floral dress. She has picturesque features, icy muscles and jade bones. Her cheeks are so cold and beautiful, and her eyes reveal a touch of tenderness, just like lilies in the cold snow. Her tenderness is like water, which makes people intoxicated. .
I always thought she was an unkind and barbaric young lady. Unexpectedly... Seeing the gentle young lady, Zhu Dachang couldn't help but sigh: "Miss Shen, you are so beautiful."
Shen Bixin's pretty face was beautiful, and she realized that he had seen her just now, and that touch of tenderness disappeared in an instant, and she coldly snorted: "Do you even need to say this?"
No matter how cold-tempered a woman is, she will be a little happy when she hears her future husband praising her beauty, and Shen Bixin is no exception. I don't know why this slut suddenly said this.
Looking at his chapped lips, Shen Bixin said again: "Eat the watermelon quickly."
The little maid Lan'er watched the conversation between the young lady and her uncle, pursed her red lips and snickered. The young lady was originally a cold-hearted woman, but she didn't expect to be quite nice to her uncle.
Zhu Dachang smiled and nodded, and ate the watermelon in his hand, one piece after another, and it became as miserable as the wind and the remaining clouds.
A few beads of cold sweat broke out on Lan'er's forehead. No matter how thirsty the uncle was, he couldn't eat like this in front of the young lady. During lunch, the young lady was even angry about this, and Lan'er couldn't help but glance at the young lady secretly.
But at this moment, there was a trace of annoyance in Shen Bixin's beautiful eyes. It was really irritating. She always had this unrestrained temper and didn't know how to change it.
It would be okay if his mouth is not dry, but Zhu Dachang is almost dry. He is usually careless and can't care so much. Just eat as much as you like. I eat, I eat, I eat, eat, eat...
"Miss Shen, you also want to eat another piece," Zhu Dachang said with a smile after finishing a piece of watermelon.
Shen Bixin glanced at the desk and said angrily: "Do you want me to eat the watermelon rind?"
"Uh..." Zhu Dachang was surprised for a moment, and then he glanced at the desk and saw watermelon rinds all over the desk. Where did the watermelon meat come from? He blushed and scratched his head: "Maybe. I ate so fast that I didn’t even remember it.”
Shen Bixin's pretty face was straight: "All you do is eat all day long, can't you do something serious?"
Business? Zhu Dachang smiled and said, "Didn't I go to Yuquan Tower to study with Miss Shen?"
Bah... Shen Bixin spat lightly: "If mother hadn't forced you to come, would you have come?"
"Why not? With the eldest lady by my side, I am willing to go through all kinds of swords and fires," Zhu Dachang said with a smile. He didn't know why, as if the eldest lady had taken the wrong medicine, her attitude towards him suddenly changed a lot. Could it be that There is a conspiracy...
"Glib tongue!" A blush flashed across Shen Bixin's pretty face, and she said coldly: "I don't know where you learned it from."
Although Shen Bixin has never met her fiancé, she has heard people say that his elegant temperament is completely different from the current Zhu Dachang. How can a person change so much?
Noticing Miss Shen's twinkling eyes, Zhu Dachang, the fake husband, felt a chill in his back and said: "Self-taught, self-taught..."
Self-taught? Suddenly I thought of this hateful person who had escaped from marriage for several years and learned to speak glibly... Shen Bixin's pretty face turned cold and she stopped talking.
His future wife ignored him, and Zhu Dachang was asking for trouble and stopped talking.
There was silence in the carriage for a moment, and Zhu Dachang asked: "Miss Shen, how is the business of Yuquan House?" All he knew was that Yuquan House was a restaurant, passed down from generation to generation of the Shen family, and enjoyed a reputation in Lingyun City, with countless fine wines in its collection. People who like wine flock to it like ducks.
Shen Bixin said: "The restaurant's business is good and bad, but we can still make at least a few hundred taels a day."
For people who like to drink, if they want to drink, they also need to be drunk. Only when they are drunk will they come to the restaurant. Therefore, the business of Yuquanlou is unstable. Only if the business is good every day, can it make money.
Zhu Dachang smiled and said: "Miss Shen, may I ask if Yuquan Tower has held any activities to attract customers?"
Activity, customer? Shen Bixin looked at him in surprise, not knowing what it meant. It was really weird. Zhu Dachang didn't know how to explain it for a while. He roughly understood: "It means using unique means to attract people." Drinkers…”
Unique method? Shen Bixin looked calm: "These drinkers come here every day, and I haven't tried any method to keep them... Do you have a way to make these drinkers come back more often?"
Zhu Dachang chuckled and said: "Yes, and there are many. For example, if we invite some beautiful women with good singing and dancing skills to sing and dance in the restaurant, these drinkers will definitely get drunk and drink a lot of good things when they see the beautiful dancing postures." If you drink wine, Yuquanlou will definitely make a lot of money that day, and this drinker will come back often."
This uncle has so many clever ideas. Most of these drunkards are lustful people. They have beautiful women to help them enjoy their drinking and they also have good wines. I am afraid that these drunkards will all live in Yuquan Tower, Xiao Laner thought to herself Yes, I really admire my uncle.
Shen Bixin's beautiful eyes flashed with brilliance, why had she never thought of this method? She was a bit confused: "There are many women in Lingyun City who are good at singing and dancing, but there are probably not many who are willing to show their faces in restaurants... .. .”
The eldest lady's words were undoubtedly posing a problem for Zhu Dachang. Zhu Dachang lowered his head and thought for a moment, then thought of something and said with a smile: "This is not a problem. Aren't these brothel girls good at singing and dancing and dare to show their faces? Give them some money. They will definitely be willing to come."
When Zhu Dachang said these words, Shen Bixin's gentle and pretty face gradually turned cold, and she said in a cold voice: "How do you know they are willing to come?"
Miss Shen's frosty look and her cold voice made the whole carriage feel as if it had fallen into an ice cellar, it was very cold.
Zhu Dachang shuddered and immediately felt that something was wrong. He smiled and said, "I just heard that the brothel's madam loves money as much as her life. I am definitely willing to invite her daughters to come."
It was written like this in novels and TV shows. Zhu Dachang relied on his memories and could only make up a few sentences.
My uncle is going to be in trouble again... Lan'er can't bear to open her eyes. Why is this uncle talking so carelessly? He always gets on the lady's head.
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ps: Today is my birthday, and I am one year older... I went shopping with my girlfriend in the evening, and I rushed back to finish a chapter in the evening.