Chapter 162 Want to eat meat and buy it with money
Chapter 162 If you want to eat meat, you can buy it with money.
Ye Qingcheng felt comfortable when he saw He Lian'er's expression, and didn't care about Jun Mochen pulling her onto the horse.
When passing by He Song, he waved his sleeves to detoxify him, and then looked at the three women walking away with the same envy, jealousy, and hatred in their eyes.
The three of them arrived at Prince Zhan's Mansion. Jun Xiyue drooled as she looked at the various BMWs kept in the stables of Prince Zhan's Mansion.
"Qingcheng... Qingcheng, come here and take a look at this horse!" Jun Xiyue waved while wiping her saliva.
Ye Qingcheng was also stunned by this formation.
In Prince Zhan's Mansion, the sweat-blooded horse is really the second-rate horse. There are all kinds of thousand-mile horses here, all of which are rare and rare.
Ye Qingcheng was called over by Jun Xiyue, "What's wrong?" Her eyes were almost full.
"Look at this horse. It's a flying dragon. It's a BMW that even my father couldn't get. Look at it. Although it's a little short, it runs like it's flying. It can beat the bloody BMW in the blink of an eye.
Get out of the street!"
Jun Xiyue likes horses, so she usually does research. Suddenly she saw the horse Feilong that she had drooled over in the book. Her heart almost jumped out of her heart.
Ye Qingcheng didn't know much about BMWs in this world. Hearing Jun Xiyue say that even the emperor couldn't get one, he became interested in this flying dragon.
"Is it really so magical?" she asked in disbelief, and then stretched out her hand to try to touch its horse hair, but the flying dragon dodged it and snorted.
"So arrogant? Your master is really old..." Ye Qingcheng stamped his feet.
Jun Mochen stood at the door of the stable, watching the two girls trembling with excitement, looking amused.
"However, this horse is still a bit short. Although it is a rare BMW, it seems a bit less majestic for a man to ride on it!" Ye Qingcheng took a step back and commented while touching his chin.
Bai Feng stood behind Jun Mochen, his eyes widened after hearing these words. You must know that this is what the master said when he got this horse.
Miss Ye is indeed the girl that the master likes, even what she says is similar to her.
Not only was he surprised, but Jun Mochen was also surprised, followed by joy. It turned out that this girl was so similar to him.
Even this idea coincides so well, he is indeed the one he is destined for.
"Yes! Otherwise, why would Uncle Zhan keep it in the stable? He would have ridden it long ago."
Jun Xiyue's subtext is that she has already ridden out and made people drool.
Ye Qingcheng nodded, "This guy's coat is so shiny and he eats so many good things. Even if most people own such a horse, they can't afford it!"
Jun Xiyue also nodded. She knew that even if she owned such a flying dragon, she would not be able to afford it. With her little savings, just a little money every month would not be enough for her, Mao Er.
How can a person who cannot afford to raise a dog raise a BMW?
"You can definitely afford it!" Jun Mochen's voice sounded from behind the two people.
Ye Qingcheng turned around and said, "Are you talking about me?"
Jun Mochen nodded, then looked at Jun Xiyue, "You can choose one of the two bloody horses over there!"
"Thank you, Uncle Zhan!" Jun Xiyue immediately saluted and thanked him, not showing any nostalgia for the flying dragon, which she couldn't afford to raise anyway.
Ye Qingcheng curled his lips and was already following Jun Xiyue back, praying in his heart not to choose the one she was interested in.
This bastard is really bad, and he didn't even ask her to choose first.
Ye Qingcheng
Seeing that Jun Mochen ignored him again, he instead asked Jun Xiyue to choose a horse, muttering as he followed.
"Why are you following me? Your horse is here!" Jun Mochen said, pulling Ye Qingcheng past him and following Jun Xiyue.
"What?" Ye Qingcheng suppressed the excitement in his heart and asked doubtfully.
"This flying dragon is the most suitable for you, and only you can afford it! I give it to you!" Jun Mochen said calmly.
Jun Xiyue, who had just walked up to the sweaty BMW, was shocked. Looking back, she also saw Ye Qingcheng shocked on the spot.
"What are you doing standing still? Why don't you take it away? You don't even know how much money you spent to keep it here!" Jun Mochen didn't show any distress on his face. "But it's your responsibility to cook me dinner for a month!"
Ye Qingcheng was happy when he heard this. Breakfast for a month? It's so simple!
"Deal!" She grinned and agreed to Jun Mochen's conditions, and then she couldn't wait to go in and let Feilong lead him out.
Feilong, who had not been able to leave the stable for half a year, was led out by Ye Qingcheng. He tapped his front hooves on the ground excitedly and hummed with his nose.
"Thank you His Highness the War King for the beloved horse." Ye Qingcheng clasped his fists.
Seeing her nondescript appearance, Jun Mochen's lips curled up slightly, "Remember my king's dinner!"
After Ye Qingcheng rode the flying dragon and came out of Prince Zhan's Mansion, everyone on the street who recognized the flying dragon craned their necks to watch.
The flying dragon refused to accept life, and Ye Qingcheng rode it as fast as ever.
When she returned to the mansion, the Prime Minister's mansion was still sealed tightly, and she couldn't get out or get in. She could only walk back to the mansion in a swaggering manner.
Passing by the front hall, Butler Ye happened to come out. When he saw her, he quickly stepped forward and saluted, "Miss, are you back?"
Ye Qingcheng nodded, said nothing, and led Feilong forward.
"Miss, I wonder if I can trouble you for a moment..." Butler Ye followed her forward and spoke cautiously.
"What's the matter?" Ye Qingcheng asked without looking back.
Butler Ye may have had an urgent matter or maybe he didn't know Feilong, but he didn't show any surprise towards Feilong.
"Miss, the money in the house is really short. Can the eldest lady take a few people out? The old slave will arrange for them to do some shopping... Although the eldest lady at the old lady's place is not enough to come back, the master and the madam are all here.
Not yet, please help me, Miss."
Ye Qingcheng didn't want to help at first and kept walking. But after walking a few steps, she changed her mind and stopped to speak to Butler Ye.
"What's the cost? It's just some food! That's no problem! The whole kitchen of Qingcheng Pavilion is full, and I'm worried that I can't finish it! You can ask everyone from each hospital to go and get it!"
Butler Ye burst into tears instantly. This was the most beautiful sentence he had ever heard while being confined in the house, bar none.
But the next second, Ye Qingcheng's words almost made him fall to pieces.
"But Butler Ye! Don't forget to ask them to bring money with them! My things were also bought with money! As the eldest lady, it has been almost three months since I came back, but I haven't even received the money once a month.
!”
Butler Ye's forehead was sweating. This was all explained by the eldest lady, but now that the eldest lady is no longer an official, he could not do anything and could only pretend to have just discovered it.
"Miss, haven't you received the monthly payment yet? It may be due to negligence on the part of the accountant, so I asked someone to send it over when I turn around!"
Ye Qingcheng shook his head indifferently, "Okay, just let them send it over! But if you want to eat meat, you have to pay for it! My life is also very tight, not to mention raising two tigers, and now I have this horse.
Keep it up!”
What else could Butler Ye say? He nodded in agreement and then ran away.