Hu Ping Zigui: Ye Shao is kneeling on durian again today

Chapter 40
"no!"

"unacceptable!"

"They said they still let us compete first! Compete for posts!" Mu Mu's face was purple with anger! !
Competition for jobs?

What the hell?
Lu Miaomiao was also shocked.

Just as he was about to speak, a chubby Taoist next to him laughed, "What's wrong, you're still so unbalanced."

"There is no such rule." Mumu's little face was tense.

"No." The fat man sighed and patted his belly: "But he is the richest man, and he can take dozens of jobs outside for a single order, so it's okay to compete for jobs."

"But I said you guys are too fake, why are you wearing such high-end clothes."

Yes.

The fat man thought that the three of them were wearing other people's clothes.

After all, age plays a role here, and it is rare to wear purple clothes at this age.

and.

There is also a woman and a blind man.

"This is our clothes."

"Forget it, let them fight, uncle, let's go home."

Mumu has decided that he will file a complaint with his master when he returns home.

It's fine to torment him, the uncle is a pregnant woman, and he came so far.

"Wherever you go, come and go."

"what?"

"Master's gas money is not money, go after eating." Lu Miaomiao said, helping her blind brother to walk into the hall.

Hearing her words, the fat Taoist next to him smiled even more happily.

"It's the little girl who sees clearly. I think so too. Come here, eat before leaving. It's best if you can receive the order. If you don't receive it, it will be their loss."

"But don't go in front of those old guys for a while, or they will get weird when they see the clothes of the three of you."

It's not that he tries to figure people out maliciously.

It's obvious that the clothes of Mu Mu and the others are high-end, and the materials are not bad. Whether it's the kind of authentic hand-embroidered embroidery or Shu brocade, he wants to see it.

"Thank you."

Lu Miaomiao smiled, pulled Mumu to find a corner and sat down.

-

After receiving his father's order, Ye family's third young master, You Jing, rushed to the second gate enthusiastically, with a smile brighter than the sun in the sky.

He knew that his father believed in this, so if he could leave a very good impression on that master, then his position as heir would be secure.

But unfortunately.

Xuan Yiguan's people are so mysterious and low-key that no one has their portraits.

He could only stare at the old, pompous ones.

but.
There is no one named Yun.

This is very wicked.

Is there no one here?

Jun Youjing, whose mouth was parched from the sun, decided to go directly to hall 3 to search again, but the master kept a low profile, and he missed it.

He doesn't believe in fate, but he also knows that people in Taoism are very proud, so before entering the door, he asked people to prepare hundreds of red envelopes, each with 2000 in it.

It's also a fare.

"Thank you for your hard work."

"I'm Jun Youjing, the youngest son of the Jun family."

He introduced himself, and paid others one by one.

Soon, he sent it to Lu Miaomiao's table.

Looking at the combination of a doll, a pregnant woman and a blind man, Jun Youjing was stunned.

Not
Can liars be mixed into their family banquet?
Just when he was in a daze, Mu Mu couldn't help but speak because he was young.

Mu Mu: "Young Master Jun, is something serious happening to your ancestral house?"

Jun Youjing:? ? ?

Jun Youjing frowned.

Where did this bear kid come from?
He subconsciously wanted to curse, but he caught a glimpse of the black invitation card on the table out of the corner of his eye, and he asked tentatively.

"Your name?"

"Wood."

"Oh." Jun Youjing felt relieved: "Little master has worked hard, our ancestral grave is fine, but if you don't speak well next time, it may not be very good."

Ye Ye: Good guy!

It's him.
Ye Ye couldn't help laughing.

"What are you laughing at, Mr. Blind?"

"Okay, it's not easy to see you, here, the rest of the red envelopes are given to you."

As Jun Youjing said, he directly grabbed the remaining red envelopes in the tray and stuffed them into Ye Ye's hands.

Mumu's face turned green.

This person actually humiliated his uncle!

Just as he was about to make a move, Lu Miaomiao held him down again.

"There are only three of us, as long as three copies are enough, but... you are here, I still want to persuade you, young master, to do more good deeds."

Lu Miaomiao said lightly.

Looking at the woman's beautiful face, Jun Youjing's mouth twitched.

"Pity."

He left without saying a word.

Lu Miaomiao frowned, not understanding what he meant.

But beside her, Ye Ye clenched his fists.

He knows his brother too well.

If Lu Miaomiao hadn't been pregnant, he might have found a way to turn Lu Miaomiao into his new postage stamp.

It seems
It is better to dispose of the rotten things as soon as possible.

Ye Ye looked at the main building of Jun's house in the distance with gloomy eyes.

-

"Master."

"Alright, Master Uncle has just seen it, and the Jun family's strength is almost there." Lu Miaomiao raised her hand and rubbed Mu Mu's head, then bent down to pick up the red envelopes that had fallen on the ground.

People who do not respect money will sooner or later be abandoned by wealth luck.

"That's good."

"Otherwise, I'm really angry." Mu Mu said angrily.

Seeing him suddenly happy, Ye Ye was very curious.

"Your uncle said something casually, and you will be happy?"

"Of course, my uncle is very accurate in seeing things, otherwise I wouldn't bring my uncle here this time."

"Hey."

"Let's go, why do you like to sigh so much at such a young age, let's go and eat delicious food, you know the old rules for this money." She said, stuffing all the red envelopes into Mumu's bag.

"Old rules?"

"Yes, do you know why we are called Xuan Yi? No matter how much money you earn, you only get 1% of it. So, brother, don't even think about your villa." Lu Miaomiao blinked and looked at him pitifully.

Ye Ye stared at her for a long while, as if attracted by the woman's appearance, but after a long time, his thin lips parted slightly.

"I do not."

Lu Miaomiao: "."

-

main hall.

Junhua and his wife came out together.

Hearing the youngest son's report, Jun Hua's eyes sank.

"Didn't you come?"

"Are you sure?"

"I asked everyone one by one, and there is no master whose surname is Yun, and there is no Xuan Yiguan who registered."

(Yes, since the master was arrested, Mumu and Lu Miaomiao refused to admit that they were Xuan Yiguan unless they were their own people outside. Who knows if his master's clients are waiting to chop them in some corner. )
Junhua nodded slightly, signaling him to go down.

Jun Youjing went back to the side and found his elder brother.

"Brother, is the second brother here?"

"I didn't see it, but someone sent me a gift." Jun Yuning narrowed his eyes and said in a sarcastic tone.

"Gift? What is it?"

"But it's definitely not as well prepared as big brother!" Jun Youjing asked tentatively.

Jun Yuning sneered, and hooked her lips irresistibly: "No matter how well prepared I am, how about a younger brother?"

When the two brothers of the Jun family were fighting in the arena, Shen Lianlian at the main table frowned slightly, and sighed softly: "Brother Hua, Xiao Ye hasn't come yet, maybe something is delaying you, why don't you wait?"

Junhua was already annoyed because he didn't wait for the master's affairs, but when his wife mentioned his second son, he immediately became angry.

"Don't mention him to me! Tell me after he dies"

(End of this chapter)