Farmers earn a living with their sons to make money

Chapter 177 Ouyang Chenfeng (1)
At this moment, the man had a bohemian smile on his face, admiring his white and slender jade fingers. The bloodthirsty and cool smile on the corner of his mouth clearly showed the man's frivolity and cold heart.

"Returning to Young Master, An Yi didn't have time to say it, so..."

"Oh, it seems that when I came to Yueshan County this time, I met a fun toy. It's interesting. Prepare the car. I will go to Yueshan Village to meet Yun Ziluo for a while! Look at that old man with a cold face like Jin Aotian. What kind of woman does the demon protect so carefully!" Ouyang Chen had a teasing smile on his face, but there was no warmth in his eyes.

Mo Zhu, who was kneeling in front of the table, twitched the corner of his mouth, the young master's mischief came again, it's over, it seems that Miss Yun is going to be in trouble!
Mo Zhu secretly lighted the wax for Yun Zirao in his heart!
(Grandma is already very unlucky, okay? When I came early in the morning, I was told that there was a fire in the store last night, but the Rougamo and fried chicken that I worked so hard in the morning did not sell at all! I still want Grandma Unlucky, wait and see...)
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In Lejia Fried Chicken Restaurant, Le Dafu and Xiumei were counting the money with smiles on their faces in front of the counter, when they were carried to the backyard by two men in black like chickens.

"This big brother, this big brother, move gently, move lightly!" Le Dafu and Xiumei had flattering smiles on their faces, without any fear or fear, as if this kind of thing had happened countless times generally.

"Shut up, the master is in the carriage ahead, how should I reply..."

"The little one knows, the little one knows!" Le Dafu and Xiumei nodded repeatedly, the joy in their hearts hadn't passed yet.

Le Dafu trotted in front of the carriage, thinking that a few days ago, this young master came to his house to find the secret recipe for making cakes left by his elder brother. He thought that if he could see the young master in this life, his ancestors would have burnt it. It's delicious, I didn't expect my luck to marry a smart concubine, no, I told my son about the Yun's fried chicken restaurant, so Lejia's fried chicken restaurant opened magnificently!

"My lord, what do you want me to tell you?" Le Dafu pulled Xiumei to kneel in front of the carriage, and asked with a very respectful face.

"How's the business?" The lazy and evil voice came from the carriage. It was a bit different from the laughing voice at the Xiangmanlou Inn before, but it made people feel no discomfort. He had dealt with Ouyang Chenfeng before. Everyone knows that Ouyang Chenfeng is a swinger who does whatever he wants!

"If you return to Young Master, the business is very good!" Le Dafu nodded immediately, and was about to catch up with the answer.

"Oh?! It seems that Yun's fried chicken is really a good way to make money. Mo Zhu, go and close the shop. As for these two people, you know how to deal with them!" Ouyang Chenfeng got what he wanted Things, with their charming eyes slightly opened, gave orders to Mo Zhu outside the carriage.

"Yes, son!"

Before Le Dafu could react, Ouyang Chenfeng's carriage had gone far away, and Le Dafu and Xiumei were picked up again by the men in black. As for where they were carried, it was unknown, and Le Jia The fried chicken restaurant opened for only one day, no, it closed after a day!
In the carriage, it was spacious and bright, not to mention the comfort. Ouyang Chenfeng lay on a snow-white woolen embroidered blanket worth thousands of dollars with one leg supported, holding the fine wine on the small table in the corner of the carriage, and poured himself a drink, wanton and unrestrained.

After a while, Mo Zhu came back and caught up with Ouyang Chenfeng's carriage, "Master, it's done!"

(End of this chapter)