Abandoned Women: The First Secret Service Concubine

Chapter 49 Miss Feng, wait for me!
"Third son, this is the income in the first half of this year." In the private room on the east side of the second floor, a middle-aged man who looked five points similar to Su Xingyan stood respectfully by the table, and his eyes fell on the booth. A stack of ledgers on the desk.

I saw a young man in his early twenties sitting in front of the ledger, wearing a snow-white shirt, made of unknown material, which reflected silver light.It seems that any dust that falls on it will slide down in shame, for fear of staining the snow-white clothes.

And this man's headband, belt, and boots are also made of the same fabric.He stretched out his slender and soft fingers, closed the account book, and his voice sounded like the ice that would not melt for a thousand years on the snow mountain: "It has fallen again."

With just one sentence, the shopkeeper of Zhiweilou's branch in Huangsha Town, shopkeeper Su, was sweating immediately: "Wuyoulou has become more and more powerful in the past two years, and it is always on the same street as us. , not only the branch in Huangsha Town, but also the branches of Zhiweilou in other places are not profitable."

"Hmph, Yu Wuyou!" Nangong ruthlessly snorted coldly, turned to a fairer and more beautiful face than a woman, and said coldly: "If there is no improvement in the second half of the year, you, the shopkeeper, can be replaced."

Shopkeeper Su broke out in a cold sweat when he heard these words.Just as he was about to say something, suddenly the door of the private room was pushed open, and his son Su Xingyan walked in, holding a...

what is this?
Shopkeeper Su's pupils shrank, he stared closely at the thing in Su Xingyan's hand, thinking in his heart, could this be a bowl?Not to mention the roughness of the porcelain body, there are several small pits on the edge. Could this be a dog bowl?

Luscious green, full of a bowl, what exactly is it?Could it be the snails in the river?Thinking of this, shopkeeper Su's eyes burst into flames. Doesn't he know that the third son has a cleanliness habit?What kind of messy things are also pushed in front of the third young master?Immediately pointing to Su Xingyan, he said, "Who told you to come in? Get out!"

Su Xingyan didn't even look at him, with a big smile on his face, he walked straight to Nangong Wuqing with the bowl in his hand: "Third Young Master, I recommend a delicacy to you!"

Nangong turned his head ruthlessly when he heard the sound, and looked over with cold eyes.

Su Xingyan stared at him with ice-like eyes, and felt that the air around him became cold.But shopkeeper Su's scorching eyes came from behind, as if he was going to burn a hole in his back.

"I got a delicious dish today, and I'm here to recommend it to the third son." Thinking of Feng Yao's trust, Su Xingyan straightened his back, ignoring the two heavens of ice and fire from the front and back, and picked up a snail and put it in his mouth. "This dish is called fried snails. You just need to put it in your mouth and suck it lightly, and the snail meat will come out. The taste is straight, it's—" At this point, Su Xingyan's eyes widened.

He was only focused on serving it to Nangong Wuqing, but he hadn't had time to taste it yet.Taste the taste at this time, it is simply indescribably wonderful!I searched my stomach for a while, and tried my best to describe this wonderful taste with the vocabulary I learned: "It's fresh, fragrant, tender, and chewy!"

At the end, he said firmly: "Third Young Master, if you don't taste it, it will be a great regret in life!"

Nangong glanced ruthlessly at the snail in Su Xingyan's hand, but there was a trace of disgust on his face, he turned his head and said indifferently: "Since you like it, keep it for yourself."

He has always been obsessed with cleanliness, but he is extremely particular about everything he eats and wears.I saw Su Xingyan sucking the snail shells after eating, with strong disgust appearing on his face.After not seeing him for a few years, this kid from the Su family has become more and more unreliable.

Nangong Wuqing grew up with Su Xingyan when she was young, even though she hasn't seen him for a few years, it is not impossible for her to recognize her.However, the disgust on his face grew stronger.

"Third Young Master——" Su Xingyan wanted to say something without giving up, but was kicked by the impatient shopkeeper Su behind him: "Go away! Don't get in the way of Third Young Master here!"

Feng Yao stood outside, separated by a landscape screen, unable to see what happened in the inner room.Listening to the voice, I already had a half-guess: "Come out, you don't need to waste your time. I gave you this dish, and I didn't want to let others touch it."

Su Xingyan couldn't help but startled, feeling a little unspeakable joy in his heart.

Shopkeeper Su raised his eyebrows in surprise when he heard this sentence.Could it be that his son is dressed like this, and there are girls who give him things?
Probably an ugly girl?Shopkeeper Su thought to himself, but when he heard the voice, he didn't feel like it, so he frowned slightly and asked, "Who's there?"

Looking at the screen in front of her, Feng Yao replied: "A person who will never choose Zhiwei Building as a place to rest and eat."

When the words fell to the ground, shopkeeper Su froze for a moment, with a big tone!Never choose Zhiweilou?Then why is she here?A trace of disdain floated between his brows and eyes: "You are not ashamed! Since you can't afford the food in my Zhiweilou, go to the Wuyoulou where you can afford it. Not everyone can get in and out of my Zhiweilou."

"If all the Zhiweilou buildings are like yours, I'm afraid the signboard of this Zhiweilou will be nowhere to be found after three years." Feng Yao's voice was not angry, she said lightly.

"Bold!" Shopkeeper Su froze for a moment, then jumped up.He was just a little disdainful just now, but now he is furious. Isn't this a curse for Zhiweilou to close down?
Shopkeeper Su didn't want to do something to a woman, so he waved his palm and slapped Su Xingyan: "What kind of messed-up person is also brought in front of the third son? Your mother scolded you for being out of tune, but there is nothing wrong with scolding you! "

Su Xingyan flashed back protecting the snails: "Obviously you are the one who is confused, so what does it matter to others?"

As he spoke, he glanced behind him.Behind the screen, there was a soft-looking woman standing there quietly, with a certain elegance.

A strong thought of protection emerged in Su Xingyan's heart, and he turned his head to the shopkeeper Su and said, "Do you think I will bring things up casually? You underestimate me too. I have eaten snails, and the taste is very good." It was only brought up for the third young master to taste. If you don’t taste it, you’ll be disgusted, what is it if you’re not arrogant and foolish?”

"Brat—" Shopkeeper Su was so angry that he blew his beard and stared, lifted his robe and kicked at Su Xingyan.

At this moment, Nangong behind him said ruthlessly: "Bring it here for me to taste."

Shopkeeper Su was stunned for a moment, but Su Xingyan already had quick eyes and quick hands, and nimbly walked around Shopkeeper Su, holding a snail and standing in front of Nangong Wuqing: "Third Young Master, please try it, it's absolutely delicious!"

"Get out of the way!" Shopkeeper Su then came over and pushed Su Xingyan aside, but took out a toothpick from the table drawer, picked up a snail, picked out the snail meat and brought it to Nangong's ruthless mouth.

Nangong Wuqing has always been obsessed with cleanliness, if he wants him to put this green thing in his mouth, I'm afraid he would rather die than refuse.But shopkeeper Su's method fell right into Nangong's ruthless interests.

Nangong Wuqing slightly opened his thin red lips, took the snail meat from the toothpick in his mouth, squinted his eyes and tasted it for a moment, then nodded: "It's really good."

Shopkeeper Su couldn't help being surprised, he knew Nangong Wuqing's tricky taste, and seeing that he said it was delicious, he couldn't help being curious.The snail meat tastes gritty and hard, is it really so delicious?With a skeptical attitude, I picked up a snail and put it in my mouth, and sucked it lightly——

"Delicious!" Shopkeeper Su's eyes lit up. It was fresh and tender, smooth and chewy. After all these years of living, he had never seen anyone make this snail so delicious.

Shopkeeper Su turned his eyes, looked at Nangong Wuqing, got Nangong Wuqing's nod, felt sure, and said to the outside of the screen: "Madam, why don't you come in and have a chat?" So I thought it was a little girl who hadn't left the cabinet.Unexpectedly, when Feng Yao came in, she was a little surprised when she saw the bun tied behind her head.

Feng Yao didn't know what was going on in his mind, walked around the screen, looked at Su Xingyan, and nodded slightly.Turning his gaze to shopkeeper Su, he saw that shopkeeper Su was tall, with shrewd eyes, and his face was somewhat similar to Su Xingyan.It was obvious at a glance that they were father and son.

When I was downstairs just now, Su Xingyan didn't lie to her when he said that he was the master of the shopkeeper, Feng Yao thought.When his eyes fell on Nangong's ruthless face, he couldn't help but gasp slightly, what a beautiful man!I saw that Nangong Wuqing had a face that was as beautiful as a woman's, and was dressed in extremely white clothes, like a snow and ice man who accidentally entered the world, indifferent and alienated, out of tune with this hustle and bustle of the world.

"I've met you, Young Master." Feng Yao had already seen from Su Xingyan's attitude before that this Nangong Wuqing might have some background.But for her sake, Su Xingyan actually disturbed this important person, which must be said to be a deep friendship.

Thinking of this, Feng Yao cast a grateful look at Su Xingyan.Then he turned his head, looked at shopkeeper Su and said, "I plan to sell this fried snail to Zhiweilou. I don't know how much you are willing to pay for it?"

Shopkeeper Su is no longer the person who blew his beard and stared at Su Xingyan, and flattered and flattered Nangong when he was ruthless.At this moment, when looking at Feng Yao, his face was full of shrewd calculations.He raised his head slightly, and asked without answering, "How much do you want to sell?"

"50 taels of silver." Feng Yao said.

"What a bold tone!" Shopkeeper Su said.

Feng Yao said unhurriedly: "50 taels of silver is considered cheap for you. If I didn't look at your son's face, it is not impossible for me to ask for 500 taels of silver right now."

Hearing this, Su Xingyan couldn't help grinning big.He walked two steps towards Fengyao, looked at shopkeeper Su and said, "Did you hear that? This..." He paused for a moment, then turned his head and asked Fengyao, "My name is Su Xingyan, what's your name?"

"My surname is Feng."

"Did you hear that? Miss Feng just asked you for 50 taels for my sake, which is honest enough!" Su Xingyan raised his head and looked at shopkeeper Su, as if looking at a profiteer who bullied the little girl.

Shopkeeper Su is angry, what girl Feng, didn't you see the bun on Feng Yao's head?However, this is not the time to worry about this, so he said: "A mere plate of fried snails is not worth 50 taels. From my point of view, this bowl of snails is only worth five taels of silver."

Su Xingyan immediately complained about Feng Yao, and was about to negotiate the price, but Feng Yao nodded, agreeing with the shopkeeper Su's words: "That's right, if you only sell this recipe, it's really only worth five taels of silver."

Shopkeeper Su couldn't help but be surprised when he heard the words, which song is this sung?
I only heard Feng Yao not rushing, and said in a clear voice: "What I want to sell is an idea. Since the establishment of Zhiweilou, you have sold it in an elegant and romantic style, and it is aimed at those who have some spare money at home and are arty. "

Hearing this, Nangong Wuqing, who had been looking out of the window, couldn't help but look back and look at Fengyao.

(End of this chapter)