Jiaohua

Chapter 830 Sisters Gathering (Update 5.18)

There are many properties under the name.

Lin Qingfeng was really moved by these words.

As expected, she was right yesterday, this woman is really a character.

Lin Qingfeng immediately made a plan to cheer up the rich people upstairs as soon as possible, and make them agree to go to the prison to find people, and then she went to the next door to meet Mrs. Qu for a while.

Thinking about it, the pace quickened a bit.

Mrs. Qu came to Yujing Restaurant in time, when she and Xia Zhaoyi came in, they saw Zhao Ning, who was never punctual, had come early and waited.

Zhao Ning got up and walked over, said with a smile, "Ali."

Mrs. Qu signaled the servant girl to close the door of the box, walked over and said, "You are still early, I thought what happened in Ning'an Building really angered you."

"I'm angry," Zhao Ning said, smiling at Xia Zhaoyi, "but nothing is as important as seeing Ah Li."

"There's no such exaggeration." Mrs. Qu sat down and said.

"When you see each other, you lose a lot," Zhao Ning sighed softly, "Ali is a busy person, and I am old."

"Aren't you always disobedient?" Xia Zhaoyi said with a smile.

"I don't accept old age, I am not afraid of old age, but I will close my eyes and go into the coffin because my life span is exhausted."

"All right, all right," Mrs. Qu said with a smile, holding up her teacup, "We'll be buried next to each other in the coffin, and we'll get up in the middle of the night to play mahjong, scaring the passers-by to death."

Zhao Ning couldn't help laughing, Xia Zhaoyi was also amused, and the aunts and maids who were waiting in the box all giggled.

Behind the box is a man-made lake, covered with frost and snow in winter, and the lights of nearby restaurants illuminate the lake with white awns.

This kind of white awn reflection adds a few points to the warmth in the box.

The first cold dishes and pastries arrived quickly, followed by the hot dishes.

In recent years, Zhao Ning has been keeping in good health and likes light food, while Mrs. Qu loves delicacies from mountains and seas, and loves everything. Now there are not only thick and light dishes on the table, but also all major cuisines, bringing together delicacies from all directions.

Zhao Ning slowly stirred the bowl of Chinese herbal soup with a spoon. Hearing Mrs. Qu's story about Ah Li's visit today, she was overjoyed when she heard it.

Chatting and chatting, Mrs. Qu said that the shopkeeper of Nianhuazhai came to the house specially, and said that a big distinguished guest came today, and he made a big deal, bought nearly dozens of gems, and spent money like water.

As a result, the shopkeeper looked aside, hey, that distinguished guest was sitting next to her.

When Mrs. Qu said this, she burst into tears.

Zhao Ning also laughed.

"You said this, Li," Mrs. Qu made an angry look, "come to my store to buy something, whichever one you like, just take it away, I won't be happy if the store is not emptied."

"A Li," Zhao Ning looked at Xia Zhaoyi, "What are you buying so many precious jades for?"

"As a gift, Wang Fengnian has devoted himself to me. I will give him two yuan. Brother Zhi and Brother Tong also want to give it away. Brother Du Xuan and those dark people also have to give one each."

"It is said that Mrs. Zhao of Hengxiang spends a lot of money, and she does not treat her subordinates badly. Look at our Ali." Mrs. Qu said.

"I just ignore your estrangement," Zhao Ning said with a smile, "Ali and I have a good relationship, and you came later."

"Hey, what are you talking about?"

"Are they the only ones?" Zhao Ning asked Xia Zhaoyi with a smile, "Where is Lord Shen?"

Xia Zhaoyi didn't know why, but the words were a little awkward, she bent her lips and smiled: "Yes, I bought a few yuan."

"I heard that Lord Shen is stunning." Mrs. Qu said with a smile.

"It's stunning, I've never seen a more handsome man than him." Zhao Ning said.

Mrs. Qu's smile deepened: "How about raising those faces better than Gan Xiuzhi?"

"How can this be compared."

"Don't," Xia Zhaoyi also said, "don't compare Mr. Shen with them."

"Well, let's not compare. Speaking of which, an interesting incident happened today. My shopkeeper said that Ah Li beat up a man at the gate of Nianhuazhai." Mrs. Qu changed the subject.

"Who did Ah Li hit?" Zhao Ning was curious.

Xia Zhaoyi shook his head: "I don't know."

"The shopkeeper told me quietly that he felt that Ah Li had hit hard, but I felt that a disciple should be beaten." Mrs. Qu said.

"Dengtuzi," Zhao Ning blinked, "Ali, did that man treat you disrespectfully?"

There is such a strange man in the world!

"Not disrespectful yet," Xia Zhaoyi said, "but he has been disrespectful to many girls in describing his posture and skilled appearance."

"That's not bad," Mrs. Qu frowned, "If it is 'disrespect' for women like us who shock the world, it will be 'disrespect', but for those women who were 'disrespected' when legends of heroic women were popular hundreds of years ago, they will still be disrespected." Don't wipe yourself off your neck."

"It's wrong to be disrespectful to women, and it's wrong to biography of martyrs, don't put the two together," Zhao Ning said.

"Yes, the biography of a martyr is wrong," Mrs. Qu said, grinning suddenly, "Why don't we write this biography too, call that Gan Xiuzhi, and write a biography of a prostitute, scaring those great Confucians to death!"

"Then no matter how rich you are, you will have to be carried out in a pigpen." Zhao Ning laughed.

"Hahaha, then before they come to destroy me, I will strike first!"

The door of the wing room was opened again, and six new dishes were brought in. Mrs. Qu's attention was diverted, and she saw the sugar-steamed crisps and three dishes of imperial vegetables, she couldn't help but said happily: "Ali, these are my favorite desserts, you Must try."

"Okay." Xia Zhaoyi nodded.

The last of the six dishes is stewed black chicken with ginseng, Zhao Ning's favorite.

After the servant girl put down the dish, she respectfully said to Mrs. Qu, "Madam, there is a lady downstairs who claims to be surnamed Lin and wants to visit Madam."

"Lin?" Mrs. Qu said, "Does anyone say who it is?"

"It's said that I met my wife yesterday."

Mrs. Qu remembered, and said: "It's really amazing, let her find here."

Both Zhao Ning and Xia Zhaoyi understood the meaning of the words "fate on one side".

Especially Zhao Ning, there are really too many people who come to visit this kind of "fate".

"No," Mrs. Qu said, "I have a distinguished guest, let her come back."

The servant girl was very clever, and said in a low voice: "Madam, I see that Merchant Master Liu of Tianxing Chamber of Commerce treats her quite respectfully. Just now, several people from Tianxing Chamber of Commerce personally sent her here."

"Liu Junjun?" Mrs. Qu said, looking at Zhao Ning.

"He is a person who can't get up early without profit, and he can be treated respectfully and generously. This Mrs. Lin seems to have something," Zhao Ning said, "Are you going to see him?"

"I don't lack her contacts, I have enough money," Mrs. Qu said, "But I saw her yesterday, she seems to be someone."

Saying that, Mrs. Qu got up: "Forget it, I'll go see what she wants me to do, and I'll be back soon."

"Go," Zhao Ning said, "Ah Li and I are just going to talk about something close to ourselves."

"Hmph." Mrs. Qu said.

Mrs. Qu left and gently closed the door.

Zhao Ning looked at Xia Zhaoyi, smiling slightly: "A Li, you have received Mr. Shen's letter."

"Which one is it?"

"About Chen Yunqi."

"……she."

(End of this chapter)