After wearing the book, I became Shoufu's favorite

Chapter 449 Competitors

Song Mianmian got the wine as she wished, it was the fruit wine kept at home, it was sweet and not intoxicating.

But for Song Mianmian...

At any rate, she is not pouring a cup now.

And she drank very slowly, and dragged Zhimei and Xiaolu to sit down and drink together.Both of them were worried that Song Mianmian would be restless if they got drunk together for a while.

But Song Mianmian's attitude was firm, and both of them were a bit irresistible.

I had to sit down obediently.

Fortunately, although Zhimei didn't drink much, Xiaolu was not so drunk.Although Xiaolu doesn't count as a thousand cups, but with just a few cups of fruit wine, she can still stay awake.

as predicted.

When the rain finally stopped, there was a moon hanging on the dark night, and the two of them except the deer were also drunk.

"Husband, madam..."

Zhimei's cheeks were red, her eyes were blurred, and she was still muttering about Madam.She got up unsteadily and wanted to help Song Mianmian, but before she got close to Song Mianmian, she fell down crookedly.

"Zhimei!"

Xiaolu hurriedly supported the man, and helped Zhimei with a dark face and helplessness, "Okay, okay, you are already like this, don't call me madam."

The voice did not fall.

Song Mianmian shouted not to be outdone, "Yes, I am here..."

She was responding to Zhimei.

Xiaolu: ...

Looking at the appearance of the master and servant, she only felt that her forehead was bulging, and she was so angry that she wanted to laugh.

Seeing that Song Mianmian was about to fall again, Xiao Lu hurriedly put Zhimei on the chair, and went to help Song Mianmian.

But there was no time for the two of them to calm down.

After the deer moved one, he moved the other.

After a few rounds, Xiao Lu simply threw the two of them together on the bed and let them stick together.

Anyway, Song Mianmian had a very good relationship with them, even if they slept together at night, the girl would not blame her.

Let the two settle down, Xiao Lu let out a sigh of relief.

The next day, early in the morning.

When Song Mianmian woke up, she still felt a little headache. She rubbed her head and felt that her body seemed extremely heavy.

It's like being crushed by a big rock.

She struggled slightly, but couldn't move at all.

She opened her eyes and saw the situation clearly. Although there was no stone on her body, there was a person on her...

Zhimei.

She gently pushed Zhimei, her voice was hoarse, "Zhimei?"

"Ok?"

Zhimei was still completely out of the situation, that is, she heard someone calling her, so she answered reflexively.

Song Mianmian pushed Zhimei who was pressing on her again, her arms were sore from the pressure...

Zhimei finally opened her eyes and saw the situation in front of her clearly. She froze for a moment, and suddenly her face turned pale with shock.

She got up from Song Mianmian in a panic, stood by the bed and looked at Song Mianmian, "Madam, servant girl, I..."

OMG!

She actually fell asleep in Madam's bed last night.

"it's okay no problem."

Song Mianmian waved her hand and frowned slightly, "Did you get drunk last night, how do you feel now? Do you still have a headache?"

Song Mianmian's gentle voice calmed Zhimei's frightened expression, and she shook her head repeatedly when she heard Madam's question.

Then he stopped abruptly and nodded obediently.

Pain, headache.

Song Mianmian looked at Zhimei innocently, "I also have a headache."

The two looked at each other and looked at each other.

Both of them were drunk, they didn't turn their heads for a while, and Zhimei didn't think about getting Song Mianmian something to eat.

Just then, there were footsteps.

Xiaolu's voice tinged with laughter came, "Miss, now you know you have a headache?"

The two looked up at the same time——

The deer still held a tray in his hand, and there were two bowls on the tray.

Meeting Xiaolu's eyes, both Song Mianmian and Zhimei felt a little guilty.

Xiaolu handed the hangover soup to the two, "Drink the hangover soup first."

"it is good."

The two uttered their voices at the same time, and obediently took the hangover soup, without daring to say anything, obediently drank the hangover soup.

Only then did Xiaolu look at Zhimei, "Go take a bath and change your clothes, I'm here, girl."

At this moment, the smell of alcohol in the room dissipated, but the clothes of both of them were still stained with alcohol.

"Go." Song Mianmian also nodded to Zhimei.

Zhimei turned and left.

Water was prepared in the side room, and Song Mianmian had just showered and changed when Xiao Lu brought breakfast.

Song Mianmian had just finished breakfast when Zhimei packed up and came to the main house.

Zhimei entered the door with her head down and stood for a while, then said in a low voice, "Ma'am, I will never drink again."

She has been very obedient since she was a child, and she hardly touches alcohol, this is the first time she has ever experienced it.

Very bad experience!
Song Mianmian and Xiaolu looked at each other and laughed out loud. Zhimei's face turned even redder when she heard the laughter.

She stomped her feet in embarrassment, and looked at the two of them reproachfully, "Madam! Sister Xiaolu! Don't make fun of me."

Knowing that Zhimei was thin-skinned, the two of them didn't continue to worry about this matter.

In the morning, Song Mianmian led the people to the store.

The weather is getting colder now, and now there are hot milk teas in the store.

Song Mianmian looked at the ledger and frowned.

"The business in the store seems to have declined a lot." This store has been open in the capital for more than a year, and its business has been stable all along.

Has business gone bad recently?
Zhimei nodded. She was in the store during the day and could clearly see the decrease in customer traffic.

"Do you know why?"

Song Mianmian looked at the two of them.

Zhimei shook her head, while Xiaolu said, "Miss, didn't you notice? There's a new shop on this street."

"I also make milk tea, milk wine, and some pancakes."

Buttermilk? !
Song Mianmian even sat up a little bit straighter, "Have you tried it?"

Xiaolu: ...

"girl!"

She was a little helpless, at this time, can the girl be more reliable.

"Cough cough."

Song Mianmian cleared her throat and explained, "Know yourself and your enemy, and you will win every battle."

After finishing speaking, she hurriedly looked at Zhimei, "Go ask someone to buy a copy of everything."

Zhimei subconsciously glanced at Xiaolu.

It's not that she doesn't respect Madam, but that Miss Xiaolu is scary.

Song Mianmian frowned, "Zhimei, do you listen to me or Xiaolu?"

"Your maidservant is going now." Zhimei turned around and left, and Madam would be angry if she didn't go.

The deer looked helpless.

"lady……"

Song Mianmian interrupted her, and said directly: "We have to study after we try it later, there are some new products in the store."

"After all, everyone has been eating dim sum and milk tea in our store for a year, right? We have come up with some new products."

The deer nodded subconsciously.

The girl has already talked about the serious matter, so she can't hold on to what happened just now.

Soon, Zhimei bought everything from the store next door.

What Song Mianmian is looking forward to most is milk wine.

She took a sip and immediately frowned, Min Min felt that something was wrong.This milk wine...

It is not the taste of the Great Zhou Kingdom.

Even though some adjustments have been made to make it hard for people to eat anything, it's fine if she hasn't tasted it.

But she had tasted it before.

in modern times.

Except for the milk wine, the other snacks and milk tea tasted almost the same as those in Song Mianmian's shop.

Song Mianmian asked the price again.

Slightly cheaper than her store.

She instantly understood why the business in the store had declined recently.

After Xiaolu and Zhimei tasted it, they also frowned.

Zhimei was more tactful, "Ma'am, why is this milk tea the same as ours?"

"Heh, I must have learned it from our shop!" Xiaolu sneered and said sharply.

Song Mianmian knew, but she wasn't that angry.

Instead, she cared more about the identity of the owner behind the store.

It's just that Xie Yuan is not in the capital, otherwise she could still be chatting with her husband.

She stroked these things in her mind before saying, "Go, go to the kitchen and research new products."

(End of this chapter)