Chapter 177 An Eye For An Eye (2)
As for the Lucky Touch event watched by Wu Lian, the business is also bleak right now. Except for a few lucky regular customers who have nothing to do to touch a few hands, the others have lost interest in this touch event. Ling set the participation award to four eggs, that is to say, it only costs two cents to touch it once, and not many people are willing to touch it, because I don't know who spread the rumor that this lucky touch is also that monster Mo Daxi The idea they came up with, the reason why they couldn't get the prize again and again was because Mo Daxi himself didn't intend for them to win the prize, those attractive prizes were just set up to confuse them.

When Wu Lian came back to explain the situation to the accounting room for the third time, Fang Ling, who was lying on the recliner and squinted his eyes, was no longer shocked.She suddenly felt that while Mo Daxi brought her wealth, he was also destroying her.It's just that she really didn't say a word for Mo Daxi that day, and she thought for a moment that if Mo Daxi was gone, then she wouldn't have to pay her [-]% profit, did she really suffer retribution?But that's a matter of the Mo family village, and the heads of the family are all there, can she manage it?It might be useful if Shi Xiyan could say a few words.Furthermore, Shi Lan and Mo Daxi are still sworn sisters, and Shi Xiyan can be regarded as Mo Daxi's adoptive mother after all, but as a result, her adoptive mother doesn't even fart, even if she becomes the shopkeeper of Fumantang, it's just for The historian is just trying his best, is she a bird in her early years?

"Shopkeeper, look at this..." Wu Lian was afraid of Fang Ling when she saw Fang Ling frowning and looking gloomy.

"Go back and keep watching, touch one and count, you won't lose money!" Fang Ling waved away Wu Lian, and at this time Shang Yihong knocked on the door and came in.

As soon as Fang Ling saw Shang Yihong, she immediately understood what she was going to say, and she sighed: "Mr. Let’s go back to the original, what do you think?”

Shang Yihong also sighed: "Shopkeeper, once some things start, I'm afraid it will be difficult to go back to the beginning. After all, it was Mo Daxi who looked at me pitifully at the beginning and asked me to stay and talk about her words. If she said it herself , it must be a full house, and it lasts for a long time. That child can change from person to time and occasion, and has a talent for storytelling! Shopkeeper, you are a businessman, and you can understand the truth better. You'd better invite Gao Ming, otherwise I think it's such a blessed business... Sigh!"

Shang Yihong's frankness made Fang Ling fall into deep thought, and she got up after a long time and said, "Since the old man insists on leaving, it is not convenient for Fang to stay, so Fang will settle the wages with you! "

After Shang Yihong left, Fang Ling slammed the book case hard, and then quickly raised her hand to rub it. Dad, it hurts... But at this moment, she remembered the day when Mo Daxi was slashed on the cheek by Bai Qiaoling. , even if the wound can heal quickly, but it is also extremely painful. She saw that every time Mo Daxi was cut, his body would convulse for a while... Fang Ling suddenly raised his hand to cover his face, and felt the same for the first time. She who prides herself on being an expert in shopping malls is so shameless, it's ridiculous, just watching with cold eyes, hehehe...

In the backyard garden of the Shijia, Shi Xiyan was lying on a deck chair in the gazebo with her eyes closed and rested, with an open book on her body, and a servant fan fanned her with a silk fan beside her. Several plates of delicate snacks, under the stone table there is a wooden bucket with ice cubes, in which the chef's fresh red bayberry juice is iced.

Grand Minister Ruan Gan was sitting on the bench at her feet, reviewing the account books, and talking to Shi Xiyan at the same time.The second minister, Ruan Zhong, and the third minister, Ruan Kun, were not at home at this time, and went to their shops in several surrounding towns to check on the business.

"Ma'am, Lan'er has been away for more than half a month. It's time to arrive at Jishan City. I asked her to write a letter every time she arrives at a station. I should be able to receive her letter in the next few days. "

"Well, fortunately she left early, if..." Shi Xiyan thought of the day when Mo Daxi was burned, and according to Shi Lan's liking for Mo Daxi, she would definitely go to save Mo Daxi. If the matter of being healed by Mo Daxi is known to interested people, their historians will also be involved, and rumors will inevitably spread, causing the family to be uneasy.

"I heard that Fumantang's business has plummeted recently. My cousin tried her best to restore it, but with little success. Presumably it was because the rumor that Mo Daxi was a monster was spread."

"It's okay, after a while, after the wind has passed, the business will naturally improve!" Shi Xiyan didn't care much.

At this time, Ruan Zhong and Ruan Kun walked over, and said with joy on their faces: "Madam, brother, Lan'er has sent a letter!"

"Really? Hurry up and call Wenxuan and Wenang, and say that Lan'er has come to write a letter!" Shi Xiyan stopped closing her eyes and sat up from the reclining chair immediately, and the servant poured a cup of iced bayberry for her Juice, she picked it up and took a sip, it was sweet and sour and ice cold, it was very refreshing to drink, so she took a few more sips.

When Shi Wenxuan and Shi Wenang heard that their sister had sent a letter, they immediately walked towards the gazebo.

After the whole family sat down at the table, Shi Xiyan opened the letter to read it. Unexpectedly, at the first glance, Shi Xiyan's face became elongated, and she slapped the letter on the stone table angrily, and then Lie down on the recliner and continue to close your eyes and meditate.

Ruan Gan, Ruan Zhong, Ruan Kun and Shi Wenxuan and Shi Wenang were all a little surprised. Ruan Gan took the letter and looked at it, and his face immediately changed, and Ruan Zhong and Ruan Kun did the same.Shi Wenxuan felt puzzled, so he also took the letter to read, but saw that the title page of the letter read: This is a private letter I wrote to sister Mo Daxi of Jinlan, and Wang Niang forwarded it on her behalf.

Shi Wenxuan's hands trembled, and Shi Wenang, who saw the line of writing, couldn't help being a little dumbfounded. The family letter that the family had been looking forward to for a long time was actually written to an outsider, and that outsider had already been burned to death.

The well-educated family didn't read the contents of the letter, but stuffed the letter back into the envelope and put it on the stone table, making it a forbidden object that no one wanted to touch.

Shi Wenxuan said: "Mother, if sister knows that Mo Daxi is gone, she will go crazy!"

Shi Wenang continued: "My sister has been obsessed with the things she likes since she was a child. If she knows that we are just watching with cold eyes..."

"Bastard!" Shi Xiyan suddenly picked up the book and threw it at Shi Wenang, "She is a monster, we are humans, and monsters are not compatible. We have treated her kindly by not adding a handful of firewood. No one is allowed to do it again. Mention this matter! Hmph!" After speaking, he walked out of the gazebo with his sleeves swayed.

Shi Wenang touched his smashed nose, and looked at his father Ruan Kun with some grievances, Ruan Kun sighed helplessly: "Wen Ang, never mention this matter again in the future to annoy your mother!"

"My son knows." Shi Wenang replied sullenly.

Shi Wenxuan stared blankly at the letter on the stone table. After all, the paper could not contain the fire. Sooner or later, my sister would know, and then... Forget it, this is not a matter that a man like him can intervene.

(End of this chapter)

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