"What do you want to give me back? You are a businessman, so how can you decide the price of this favor by yourself?"
Pei Xingyuan raised his eyebrows, grabbed a small loophole in the other party and kept asking.
Seeing him looking like a little gangster, Mi Xiayao laughed angrily.
"Okay, then let's discuss the matter. What do you think I need to repay you for this favor, so that you think it's a good deal?"
The man never stopped tapping on the armrest of the Taishi's chair.
He narrowed his red phoenix eyes, looking as if he was looking at something with malicious intent.
"It's very simple. Our Pei Mansion still needs a mistress."
"Just dream."
Mi Xiayao didn't think at all and decisively rejected the other party's words.
What a joke, she just jumped out of a fire pit, how could she enter a new fire pit?
Pei Xingyuan had guessed that she would answer this way, and he simply wanted to tease her to see what the other person's reaction would be.
"I'm saving this favor for now. I'll need it one day."
Mi Xiayao: "..." This person must be sick.
"By the way, I have other things to tell you when I come here." Pei Xingyuan swept away the gloom just now.
He stood up cheerfully, spread his palms upward, and stretched them towards her.
The previous topic and this one jumped too quickly.
She didn't realize what Pei Xingyuan wanted.
He accidentally put the silver in his bag into the palm of his hand.
After this set of actions, Pei Xingyuan was confused.
The man raised his eyebrows and asked the other person: "What do you mean?"
"I want to ask you, what do you mean?"
The two people looked at each other with big eyes and small eyes.
Pei Xingyuan clenched the silver in his palm. The uneven and broken silver made him feel uncomfortable.
"Today I destroyed the shop you mentioned. I moved some connections and made the owner of the shop suffer a little. I achieved the final effect you mentioned.
"The money you promised me is just this little bit of silver?",
"Then just say you're done and hold out your hand. Who knows what you're going to do." Mi Xiayao resisted her desire to roll her eyes and pushed back angrily.
Pei Xingyuan touched the tip of his nose awkwardly.
"When do you want the money?"
"The prince has been busy recently and is a bit anxious." Pei Xingyuan honestly confessed his situation.
Mi Xiayao held her sleeves at this time and said leisurely: "I don't have money in a short time, so you can fool yourself again."
To bring down a person's business, no matter how stupid the other person is, it will only take a few days.
Pei Xingyuan let out a light sound, then he twirled the piece of silver and shook it in the direction of Mi Xiayao.
"Then I will treat this money as your pocket money. Thank you very much, shopkeeper, for your kindness!"
After saying that, the man turned around triumphantly and climbed over the wall and left.
Mi Xiayao here was not idle either. She watched Pei Xingyuan disappear from the roof, turned around and walked towards the woodshed.
Regarding the rebellious wet nurse, Mi Xiayao had no feeling in her heart.
The wet nurse was not hers at first, she was just a person who was transferred here when she came to the capital and was anxious to find someone to take care of the child.
It's not difficult to deal with her, but the trouble lies in how much this person told the Mi family about her.
When she approached the woodshed, the wet nurse who was imprisoned inside had already said anything in a hurry.
The woman who was guarding the door saw the master coming.
She recounted roughly what the wet nurse had said.
Probably the content is that she didn't say anything to Mr. Mi, but Mr. Mi said in front of her that Madam must have been blindfolded by a gangster and deceived her into doing bad things, and she wanted to ask her to bring Madam back to the right track.
After all, this wet nurse was someone who had never experienced any big scenes, so she explained everything in just the time it took to close the woodshed.
Mi Xiayao just felt relaxed.
However, she didn't expect that her second uncle's hands would reach into her yard... She also thought about talking about the incident at the wine shop, just as a warning.
After all, she was too soft-hearted.
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Early the next morning.
In the hospital, Ren Yazi first came to the house after receiving the news. Song Qiao took Ren Yazi to the woodshed to check on the wet nurse's conditions.
When Mi Xiayao didn't show up during the whole process, the wet nurse was sold to Ren Yazi.
And even Mi Xiayao looked down upon this small amount of money.
She changed her appearance to a normal disguise early in the morning, and after leaving the mansion, she walked straight towards the liquor store No. 32, East Lane.
After yesterday's farce, the door of this shop was tightly closed, but there were rotten vegetable leaves and rotten eggs hanging on the door.
Looking at this handiwork, the more Mi Xiayao looked at it, the more she felt that Pei Xingyuan did not take advantage of her last night and vented his anger on this shop.
Just as he stood at the door of the shop, a middle-aged man walked up the street. He took out the key and was about to open the door of the shop.
He noticed a woman standing at the door of the shop and thought she belonged to the family members of those who got sick due to drinking yesterday.
He couldn't help but speed up in an attempt to avoid her.
But the movement is not as fast as the sound.
The woman's voice was a little hoarse, "Is this shop for sale?"
When the wine shop owner heard this, he paused and looked back at her hesitantly.
"Aren't you a family member of those injured?"
"I am the one who has taken a fancy to this shop."
The shopkeeper looked around at the situation on the street. He was probably frightened and said quickly: "It's not me who can make the decision. It's the owner who makes the decision. He is currently involved in a lawsuit because of this shop, so he probably won't sell it."
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"Then could you please tell my old boss that someone wants to take over this shop? If the other party is willing..."
"I know, I know, let's go."
The shopkeeper looked impatient and wanted to drive the person away.
But Mi Xiayao still had something to explain.
"This is my address. If my old boss wants to sell the shop, just leave a message here and I will come."
After saying that, Mi Xiayao placed the address wrapped in oil paper on the ground, turned around and left.
Not long after she left Dongxiang, the shop where she left her address sent someone to look for her, saying that someone at No. 32 Dongxiang had left a message for you.
This time she turned around and returned to the door of the shop with her two powerful women.
The shopkeeper who looked impatient just now stretched his neck and looked around the street until he saw Mi Xiayao's figure and waved quickly.
When people walked in, the shopkeeper said with a flattering smile on his face: "Just now my wife left, my boss came behind. When he learned that you wanted to buy a shop, he hurriedly asked me to go find you."
Mi Xiayao looked at the other party with a gentle smile, with ordinary facial features.
There was a sneer in his heart.
Mr. Mi doesn't want to sell his shop. His temperament has always been to avoid getting into trouble.
In her previous life, she dared to use her father's name to do bad things with the family. If she gets into bad things in this life, of course she will find a way to throw them away.