"Young ones don't dare to lie. Everyone in their village knows about these things, and everyone in the nearby villages also knows about them!"
Meng Xanyang felt a little confused when he thought that he had opened the bottle of wine with his own hands.
He went back and called Tang Shuizhi again and asked her: "That Tang Shiyue, do you call her Lady Fu in your village?"
Tang Shuizhi felt extremely jealous.
But these days, she was afraid of being beaten by Meng Xianyang, so she didn't dare to hide it, so she hurriedly replied: "Yes, they all call her Mrs. Fu."
She knew more and more detailed information than Shopkeeper Tang knew. Meng Xanyang was more and more surprised the more she listened to them: "There are actually such people who are born with great blessings!"
Tang Shuizhi whispered: "She was a fool before!"
"Don't talk nonsense!" Meng Xanyang waved his sleeves and said, "What do you know! If she has shown such a blessing since she was a child, many people will naturally covet her. Maybe if she is not careful, she will cause trouble! Or, it may be her family or a group of people.
Ordinary people cannot afford such a blessing! That’s why when I was kicked out of my house, I suddenly had an idea... Yes, that must be the case!"
Meng Xanyang nodded and said: "It would be nice to get to know such a blessed girl! If..."
He thought about the vague shadow in his memory: "If you are really not stupid, it's okay to bring him in."
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When Tang Shiyue went to town again, she was stopped by someone before she reached the liquor store.
The man looked like he was a practicing artist, so he politely invited her to talk to her on the second floor of the restaurant.
Tang Shiyue looked at the clothes he was wearing, which were black embroidered with gold thread. Looking at his forearm, it seemed that it was bandaged inside.
The piece of meat that Jian Ying bit off at that time was quite big! So she asked him with a smile, "May I ask you, does it hurt when a lynx bites someone?"
The man's face changed slightly and he lowered his head without answering.
Tang Shiyue got off the mule cart and asked Tang Junliang to go to the wine shop first, smiling and saying: "Lead the way."
She guessed that the Meng family could hardly sit still. Sooner or later, they would have to meet like this once. It was necessary to find out whether Meng Xianyang was a human or a ghost, so that they could decide what to do next.
So she went upstairs.
In the private room, the young man in brocade robe stood up.
After all, Meng Yanyang was born as a young master in our family, and his etiquette was not bad. Both parties bowed, exchanged names, and sat down separately.
Tang Shiyue glanced at it and felt slightly surprised.
This Meng Xuanyang looks to be in his early twenties, with a arrogant demeanor and wealthy appearance. His skin is the kind of tender skin that he has grown up with. He is a little fat and looks greasy.
At first glance, he looked like a big naughty kid, not like a businessman at all, and different from what she imagined.
Meng Xiyang was also looking at her carefully.
He had accidentally glanced at her before when he went to Jubao Village.
But at that time, she was a fool after all. Although she had a pretty face, her eyes were dull. Now her eyes are shining and she is looking around. For some reason, she feels inexplicably familiar, but I can't remember where I have seen her before.
Moreover, it’s so pretty!
Although she is young, she is as delicate and sweet as a newborn bud. She is so beautiful that you can't take your eyes away.
The two sides looked and evaluated each other, and Meng Yanyang smiled and said: "Miss Tang, I invite you here today because of the Fushou wine and Tang family fruit wine."
Tang Shiyue smiled lightly and said: "The public should already know everything about these two kinds of wine. I wonder if Mr. Meng still has any doubts?"
Meng Xiyang said: "You probably don't know yet, but I am from the Meng family in Qiantang!"
Tang Shiyue nodded enigmatically, not embarrassed to say that she had never heard of Qiantang Mengshi.
Not receiving the expected response, Meng Yanyang was a little dissatisfied and raised his voice: "I, the Meng family of Qiantang, have always been known as a wealthy family, and have been doing business well from generation to generation. And now, many of my descendants and in-laws have become officials, and even are pregnant.
Those who enter the court, although we are not bullies, no one dares to look down upon us..."
He talked for about ten minutes, and Tang Shiyue quietly extracted useful information from it.
In short, the Meng family originated from Qiantang, and made their fortune in the silk and cloth business through generations of royal merchants. Nowadays, they have all kinds of cloth shops, wineries, banks, and various shops... Now the direct branch of the family has settled in Chang'an, the capital, for decades, and the family
The girls married well, and many of them married high-ranking officials, as well as officials from the capital, etc. Even the side branches like them had great families and great wealth...
Then he finally stopped.
Tang Shiyue asked politely: "So?"
Meng Xiyang said: "What?"
Tang Shiyue said: "I have admired the Meng family for a long time, so Master Meng called me here today. What's going on?"
He said: "So, if you are a smart person, you should do business with our Meng family!"
hehe.
Tang Shiyue said: "I signed a contract with Sifang Restaurant for one year. Does Mr. Meng mean that I can violate the contract?"
Meng Xanyang sounded like a senior, "It's not appropriate to do business if you openly violate the contract, but you can give me the recipe for Fushou wine. I won't sell it locally, and Sifang Restaurant won't know about it, so forget it.
You must not violate the contract."
This man is really a young man. He obviously feels that the whole world must revolve around him.
By the way, I don’t know since when, the existence of Qi Xiaolang became weaker and weaker, and everyone assumed that the wine recipe belonged to her.
Tang Shiyue laughed and said, "Why should I do this?"
He smiled ambiguously, "Of course I won't let you suffer."
Seeing the young lady in front of him with watery eyes and charming beauty, Meng Xiyang made up his mind.
He leaned forward slightly, looked at her with his eyes, and said in a domineering tone: "I can give you the position of equal wife!"
He looked like he was sending off an aircraft carrier.
Faced with the real dandy young master of feudal society, Tang Shiyue was so shocked that she didn't say a word for a long time.
Then he continued: "But you have to give me all the recipes for Fushou wine and Tang family fruit wine. Don't worry, after marrying this young master, I will never call him a concubine and give birth to a concubine before our legitimate son.
"
He gave her a pretentious smile and said in a gentle and charitable tone: "Don't worry, with my Meng family's wealth, I don't need you to be of the same family, and I don't care about my origin. I will protect you.
I won’t let you be wronged.”
Tang Shiyue suddenly remembered what a rich second-generation man said in her era: When I make friends, it doesn’t matter if they have money or not, they are not richer than me anyway.
The meaning of Meng Xiyang's words is the same. When I marry a wife, I don't care whether she has money or not. Anyway, the Meng family is not as rich.
Tang Shiyue was a little happy.
This young master is more naive than stupid.
He is a typical child raised by a stay-at-home wife.
He sincerely feels that he is a phoenix egg that everyone loves, and he truly feels that his pampering and heirs can conquer any woman.
He had grown up with this concept since he was a child, so he never felt there was any problem.
This kind of people are actually very easy to deal with, because they don't know how expensive firewood and rice are and don't care about money, so they are easy to fool. This can be seen from his treatment of Tang Yongfu.
Tang Shiyue suddenly smiled sweetly.
Meng Xiyang also showed a sympathetic smile, thinking that the cooperation was about to be achieved.
Then she highlighted the reason and said: "You must be a legitimate child."
Meng Xanyang was stunned: "Yes! Of course!"
"You don't have a younger brother. Even if you have a younger sister, she must be a concubine."
Because having a biological brother will distract the mother's attention, and a concubine brother will be taught some thoughts of fighting for favor and being wary, and he will not always maintain such an innocent and self-centered temper.
The topic suddenly turned here, and Meng Xanyang was a little surprised: "How do you know? I really don't have a younger brother, only a concubine!"
Tang Shiyue continued: "Your mother must love you very much. You two have a very good relationship. You must have made some mistake to come to Qinzhou. The person you followed must be an old man carefully selected by your mother."
This is even simpler. How can this kind of phoenix egg be distributed so far without making mistakes?
Only a doting mother would choose someone with the priority of "don't let my son be wronged" instead of "doing big things if he has to be successful".
Therefore, no one advises him, and he acts recklessly.
Meng Xiyang was already stunned. He kept saying: "Yes! Yes! How did you know!" (To be continued)