This mountain is mine

Chapter 26

"Mr. Erlang, this green incense ball is ruined. It's the official's birthday. What should I replace it with?" An old man in charge said frowningly while pulling up the curtain.

Although his voice was not high, the street suddenly became quiet because of the commotion just now, and Yu Miaomiao was close, so he listened attentively.

A handsome man in green clothes came out from behind the curtain. There was anger in his eyes that could not be concealed, and he said in a deep voice, "I will think of a way."

After finishing speaking, he was about to get into the carriage, but suddenly stopped, looked towards Yu Miaomiao, turned around and walked towards her.

Yu Miaomiao deliberately said, "This green scented ball is really a pity. If I deal with it, I might still be able to survive."

After finishing speaking, the man quickly took two steps and stood in front of them.

Lan Niang and Mother Jiang also reacted, Lan Niang gloated and said, "Don't meddle in your own business, haven't you learned from the lesson just now?"

Mother Jiang sneered and said, "This road does not belong to your house, please give way!"

The man looked at Yu Miaomiao, "You save this flower, and I will give you the black oiran and eighteen bachelors."

"Why should I trust you?"

"You can really heal?"

"Give me the flowers first, you can't do anything about this one anyway, just try it." Yu Miaomiao is confident, but don't be too full of things.

After listening to her, the man hesitated.

Not only him, but Lanniang and Jiang's mother also signaled Li Miaomiao not to worry about it. They thought that the flower was dead.

Yu Miaomiao sighed silently, she really saved this flower today, and let Lanniang and Jiang's mother trust that her plan can be carried out early.

The old steward behind the man hesitated to speak, he can try according to his wishes.

But Mr. Erlang has always been used to haggling over every detail. It is not cost-effective to pay first before seeing the effect. No one has ever succeeded in scooping things from him.

At this time, the middle-aged man who had already left suddenly came back again. He pushed the boy at the door and entered the flower shop. After a while, he took out a wooden box and hummed: "I have to take my tools away, but Didn't take anything from this flower shop."

After finishing speaking, he looked contemptuously at Yu Miaomiao: "This flower is dead. I, Fan Chong, said that it can't be saved, and no one can save it. It's ridiculous that a yellow-haired girl dares to speak out."

Yu Miaomiao looked at the man's contemptuous expression, and said disdainfully: "Although the root of this flower is rotten, the branches are still emerald green, and there is still water in it, which is also called dead? Look at you, you are a gardener, right? I don't even know whether Hua is dead or alive, so I better pack up and leave!"

Fan Chong's face was uncertain, pointing at Yu Miaomiao seemed to be very angry.Seeing people pointing around, he said angrily, "My signboard can't be smashed by a cat or a dog, it's just such a small piece, if you can save it, my name, Fan Chong, will be written backwards!"

"What good does writing backwards do me? It's boring."

"you……"

Under the curtain, the corners of Yu Miaomiao's lips curled up, "If I am saved, you will work for me for a year, and vice versa." The family is full of women, and they have no money to buy, and there is a helper who understands vegetation. Great.

After she finished speaking, the onlookers were taken aback for a moment, and Lan Niang came back to her senses, dragging her to leave, why somehow it turned into a bet!

Lan Niang's reaction made Fan Chong feel that Yu Miaomiao was useless, and said quickly, "Okay!"

Yu Miaomiao twitched the corner of her mouth, "Mom, I won't lose!"

After finishing speaking, I realized that something was wrong, as if I missed an important link.

Mr. Erlang squinted his eyes and calculated on his face, seeing Yu Miaomiao looking over, he said slowly: "This flower can't be used for betting in vain." Don't mention the matter of the black oiran and the eighteen bachelors.

(End of this chapter)