Pastoral Relaxing Daughter-in-law Farmer

Pastoral Relaxing Daughter-in-law Farmer
Chapter 352 I will accompany you to the end



   "No, ma'am, don't worry, I've never dared to slack off, and I'll try my best to manage the teahouse well."


   "Well, it's good if you have this idea, is there a private room upstairs?"


   Shopkeeper Zhuo hurriedly nodded: "There just so happens to be one more, I will ask Xiao Er to take you ..."


'Snap! ' A five-tael silver bar was patted on the counter, "Miss Ben wants this private room, shopkeeper, take us quickly."


   Everyone was stunned for a moment.


Yang Lan'er looked to the side at the girl in front of him. He looked to be around fifteen or sixteen years old, his complexion was soft and could be broken by a blown bullet. There was a hint of arrogance in his eyes, which completely shattered his gentleness.and gentle temperament.


   Followed by three or four young masters and their servants.


   They all looked at the world with disdain, eyes above.


   Could it be that the people were divided into groups and the birds from the feathers gathered together?


"This ... this woman, this woman came before you." Shopkeeper Zhuo was somewhat in a dilemma. The tea shop had just opened, and he did not want to let these guests go, but at the same time he did not want his wife to be mistreated.


   "Please call me Miss Shou, why? Think I bit your hand with money?" Miss Shou glared at him.


   "Miss Shou, you misunderstood, I mean first come, first served, this woman came before you," Shopkeeper Zhuo explained with a smile.


   "Did he pay for his silver? If he doesn't pay his silver, it doesn't count. "The first oldest woman forced her words and looked at the person behind her:" You guys, am I right?


   "You ..." Xiao Ruo was angry and wanted to negotiate with them.


  Yang Lan'er squeezed his hand, gesturing for him to wait and see.


   "Boom!"


"I paid ten taels, shopkeeper. My wife wants this private room. Besides, I was the first one to arrive today. "Yang Lan'er took out ten taels of silver bars and slapped them in front of shopkeeper Zhuo, and looked at the big man provocatively.


   "You ..." Miss Shou glared at her angrily, turned around and picked up the wallet in the servant's hand, and took out ten taels of silver: "The Japanese lady will order this private room."


   "Oh, so I see, Miss Shou wants to compare financial resources with my wife, so I will add another ten taels." After he finished speaking, Yang Lan'er took out another twelve taels.


Seeing that she lacked confidence in what she said, Miss Shou secretly rejoiced in her heart, and snorted coldly: "Mrs also added ten taels, hmph, if you don't have money, don't slap your swollen face and pretend to be fat, you'll suffer for your face, and a pariah like you earn a lot of money." Ten taels and twenty taels isn't easy, is it? Maybe the money at the counter is your family's annual expenditure. This woman is kind, so I advise you to do what you can.


"This, this.. this..." Shopkeeper Zhuo watched his wife fight customers, wiped the sweat off her forehead, wanted to persuade her but did not know what to say, he felt that his wife should not be such a careless person.


   "Madam, add another ten taels. Do you not know how to respect the old and love the young? "Yang Lan'er reluctantly took out another ten taels from his wallet.


"Hmph, you're still far from the old word. Anyway, why should I respect you? You are not worthy of your status. Miss Ben followed up. If you have the ability, you keep improving. Miss Ben will accompany you to the end."


   "Right, keep adding more, don't tell me your wallet's almost gone?" Another girl with a blue skirt echoed.


Yang Lan'er looked at the thirty-five taels of silver on the counter, thinking that the minimum consumption in the private room was only five taels, and if he added them, he would get forty taels, he would get, forty taels a lot, enough for him to return eight times.