The group pets the little fisherman, she has a lot of happy events

"I'll go, young master really opened his eyes today, even the vixen has seen it."

"The story in Liao Zhai turned out to be true. There is really a goblin who sucks human blood?!"

"Scared to death bro."

"See you soon!"

There were slight noises from all around. Due to the evil face and the majesty of Mr. Qian Si, he didn't dare to speak loudly, so he could only exchange a little uneasy look in tacit understanding.

"Boom, boom, boom."

Qian Yi rang the gong at the right time to divert the attention of the melon eaters.

"Everyone, the clam-opening ceremony has come to a successful conclusion. All customers who have purchased mussels, regardless of whether they have opened clams on-site, can enjoy a [-]% discount for dinner at Yujiale tonight."

"it is good!"

As soon as this remark came out, there were enthusiastic cheers from the audience.

Tourists who intend to stay and eat leave the vixen behind in an instant, quickly shift their positions, and flock to the Yujiale courtyard to grab the best seat.

All of a sudden, all the fisherman's clubs were full of seats, the private rooms were full, and even the low stools and small tables outside the courtyard were all taken.

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"Qian Yi, you're fine, you're quick to react."

Qian Er shook the thick stack of bank notes in his hand, and gave him a thumbs up: "One sentence will keep all the guests."

"hey-hey."

Qian Yi didn't dare to take credit for it, and told the truth: "The one with a small discount can't be the master, it's an order from Young Master Li, and the one with a small discount is just a truthful report."

"Ms. Ye made a lot of money selling mussels, and we will follow suit."

Qian San closed the accounting book and put it in his arms, with a hint of flattery.

"The fisherman's business has not been as hot as it is today for a long time. If Gambling can continue and attract a large number of tourists, it will soon return to the pre-civil war scene."

"Betting on mussels is just a gimmick."

Ye Xiuyan smiled sweetly and pointedly: "The real money is yet to come."

"Miss Ye."

Qian Yixiao's eyes lit up, and he offered tens of thousands of taels of silver bills with both hands.

"What other good ways do you have to make money? Don't forget about us. For the sake of running errands with all your heart and soul, you can eat meat and get us a mouthful of soup."

"I will never forget you."

Ye Xiuyan took the bank note thoughtfully, took off the stilts, and walked towards Xu Li.

"Miss Ye, what do you want me to do?"

Xu Li looked away from the opposite cliff, her face was not very good-looking.

Confrontation across the mountain, one against two.

His own spiritual consciousness was obviously at a disadvantage against Mu Ji and Mu Si.

"Regarding the follow-up cooperation matters, Xiuyan has written a few requests, please read them over."

Ye Xiuyan didn't care about the private confrontation between the three, and took out a written note from the storage ring, and handed it to him together with the 3000 taels of silver.

Xu Li stared at the banknote for a few seconds, her eyes revealing surprise: "Miss Ye, what is the meaning of this?"

Ye Xiuyan unfolded the sticky note: "Young Master, you can see it at a glance."

Xu Li lowered her eyes and glanced at it. Rao had the usual iceberg face and couldn't see any expression.Qian Yisi and the others could still see a bit of shock from the subtle change in the flickering of his eyes.

"Miss Ye."

Qian Er boldly glanced at the note, as if he had been stepped on the neck of a chicken, and exclaimed: "Are you sure you want to do this? The pearls of the entire base, all the proceeds will be exchanged for supplies to help refugees?"

"Yes."

Ye Xiuyan did not hesitate at all, she was decisive.

Qian Er couldn't help reminding: "Miss Ye, that's not a small sum. It would be an astronomical figure if it were replaced by Wenyin."