Genius son best mother

Chapter 40

"Since Mrs. Mu said so, then what was the expulsion order just now?"

Mei Ziqian, who had recovered from his gaffe, spoke straight to the point, without any nonsense, and hit the nail on the head.

"Mr. Mei, didn't you hear what my mother said just now? I, Mu Jinyu, are the ones in charge. If you want to discuss anything, please discuss it with me, okay?"

Mu Jinyu said with a cool face.

"You decide, right? That's fine, Mr. Mu. I'm so weak right now that I don't want to move, so I'll borrow your room for a while. I don't know what Mr. Mu wants?"

Mei Ziqian didn't despise Mu Jinyu just because he was a child.

He felt that the child in front of him was not like a six-year-old child at all. This was not an easy child, and he was also a difficult child to deal with.

So he spoke in a negotiating tone with an adult, without any intention of treating Mu Jinyu as a child.

However, because of Mei Ziqian's respect, Mu Jinyu's attitude towards this crooked young master changed a little, and his bright phoenix eyes were tinged with a little appreciation.

"Yes, I can allow Mr. Mei to live in my house for a while, and let my mother help Mr. Mei take care of his body. But the premise is that in business, my family is not a philanthropic hall after all. Mr. Mei It's not like my master, who is related to us. Therefore, Mr. Mei's expenses must be paid by every penny."

"Of course, I, Mei Ziqian, am not a villain who likes to take advantage of others. Please ask Mr. Mu to make a price. How much does it cost for board and lodging? I, Mei Ziqian, will pay immediately."

Mei Ziqian was also very straightforward, and directly asked Mu Jinyu to make an offer.

Mu Jinyu was also unambiguous, he had the final say.

He said: "Mr. Mei, you should have tasted my mother's cooking. If this is the case, Mr. Mei thinks that if my mother's cooking skills are used to carefully condition people's bones, what should be the price for one month?" ?”

"If it's in the capital, my first-class chef's monthly bill is 30 taels of silver, and your mother's cooking skills are obviously better than my chef's, so the price should be higher. Some. But the boundaries are different, in your place, I think it’s okay for me to give your mother 30 taels of silver, I wonder if Mr. Mu has any objections?”

Mei Ziqian is completely talking about business, with a business-like attitude.

When Nangong Chuli heard this, she gave Mei Ziqian a contemptuous look, thinking that this guy was too stingy and stingy.

Just 30 taels of silver, is he willing to take it out?
When he bought Mrs. Mu's cookbook, that dish cost 3000 taels of silver.

And he, Mei Ziqian, had something to do with him, Nangong Chuli, anyway, so where would he save his face with such an offer?

This kid already disrespected him as a master enough, if Mei Ziqian were to be so stingy again, would Nangong Chuli still have the majesty of a master in front of this kid in the future?

Thinking of this, Nangong Chuli hurriedly said: "Mei Ziqian, I didn't expect you to be a cheapskate. It's only 30 taels of silver, 30 taels ah, it's not enough for me to stuff my teeth, you are ashamed to take it out." Negotiate. If you want me to say, you just pay 1000 taels, and that's it."

"Master, you go aside."

And Mu Jinyu gave Nangong Chuli a blank look, and asked him to stand aside, not to disturb his conversation with Mei Ziqian.

"Mr. Mei, what my master said doesn't count. Let's continue talking. I believe that Mr. Mei will not deceive ordinary people like us with the price just now, so I agree, accept your price, it's only 30 taels of silver a month."

"However, this is just my mother's handicraft money. As for what you want to eat, you have to pay for the ingredients yourself, or you can pay for my mother to buy them for you."

"Of course, the travel expenses have to be added. Also, if you live in our house, then it will be counted as one month. I don't charge you more money, just count it as one tael a month."

Mu Jinyu spoke clearly and logically, neither taking advantage of Mei Ziqian, nor letting Mei Ziqian take any advantage.

That Mei Ziqian smiled immediately, and sure enough, this child is not simple.

"Okay, just do as Mr. Mu says."

"Since there is nothing wrong with Mr. Mei, then in order that we will not have any disputes in the future, I think we should make a contract to avoid unnecessary troubles in the future. What do you think, Mr. Mei?"

Mu Jinyu thought very carefully, and Mei Ziqian was a little impressed by his delicate thoughts.

This is really not something a six-year-old child would do, and he doesn't know who the father of this child is?
What a pride to have such a son.

Unfortunately, this son is not his, Mei Ziqian's.

Thinking of this, Mei Ziqian felt a little sad.

But at this time, Mu Jinyu had already prepared pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and asked Mei Ziqian to list all the contents they discussed just now.

Afterwards, both parties read it and felt that there was no problem, so they signed their names and stamped their fingerprints.

"Okay, this one is for Mr. Mei, and this one is for me, Mu Jinyu. In this way, we have reached an agreement, so please Mr. Mei pay one month's silver first."

"Yes. Here, this is one month's rent, one tael. It's your mother's hard work in cooking. It's 30 taels. It's 31 taels in total. Please take it, Mr. Mu."

Mei Ziqian is not a pampered person like Nangong Chuli who doesn't understand the hardships of people's livelihood.

He has been traveling around for many years, and he is very clear about the value of money, so he always carries scattered silver around him, unlike Nangong Chuli, who always carries a stack of 1000 taels of silver bills.

It's just that a person like him who counts money clearly, in the eyes of Nangong Chuli, is a miser, which does not fit the image of everyone's son at all, it is too embarrassing.

So when Mei Ziqian handed over 31 taels of silver to Mu Jinyu, the look of disdain in Nangong Chuli's eyes couldn't be erased.

Of course, he is a person who has something in Mei Ziqian's hands.

Therefore, when Mei Ziqian glanced at him twice, Nangong Chuli immediately lost his temper, not to mention contemptuous, and dared not even say a word.

His performance like this was naturally despised by Mu Jinyu again.

Right now, he didn't bother to look at Nangong Chuli at all.

It was rare for him to smile, and handed over all the 31 taels of silver he had just earned to Mu Ranran.

"Mom, here it is."

"Okay." The son is too considerate, is it right?

It's too powerful, is there any?

Mu Ranran was in a state of excitement.

"And this one, my mother has also taken care of it. This is the contract. If anyone asks, my mother can bring out the contract and make an argument. No one dares to gossip about our mother and son."

Mu Jinyu handed over the contract with Mei Ziqian to Mu Ranran.

Mu Ranran looked at the money in one hand and the contract in the other, suddenly picked up Mu Jinyu and kissed her wildly.

"Son, you are so capable. You are the greatest pride of mother in this life. Mother thinks that with you, there will be no regrets in this life."

As a time-traveling girl, she really has benefits, and this son is the biggest benefit for her, Mu Ranran.

Having such a son is better than any welfare, and she will not exchange it no matter what others offer.

"Mom, you spit on my face again. I need to change this habit in the future. Mom, I'm not a three-year-old child anymore. You can't keep hugging and kissing me. I'm already an adult and I'm going to school soon. Then others will laugh at me."

Although Mu Jinyu liked how his mother treated him like this, but there are others around, how embarrassing it is.

"Okay, okay, mother knows, it won't be like this next time."

Mu Ranran rubbed Mu Jinyu's head, and she just talked about it, perfunctory Mu Jinyu at will.

On this point, Mu Jinyu saw his mother's not serious attitude clearly.

It seems that my mother's bad habit cannot be changed in a short time.

I can only wait for him to grow up. As long as he grows up, I believe that my mother will never pinch his face, kiss him, or hug him at will.

Thinking of Mu Jinyu like this, she didn't insist on anything anymore, and just kissed her casually.

As usual, he took Nangong Chuli, the master, to that hill to practice martial arts.

Mu Ranran and Mei Ziqian were left behind in silence.

After a long time, Mu Ranran still couldn't stand the dull breath, so she opened her mouth first.

"By the way, Mr. Mei, Doctor Gu left a few medicinal recipes, saying that they are more suitable for your current situation. Since you paid the money, I don't know which one of these medicinal recipes you like to eat. Medicinal food?"

As an excellent cook, in addition to being excellent in basic skills, you have to try your best to make food that people like to eat, and satisfy your personal taste as a prerequisite.

If this person doesn't touch this kind of dish at all or if this kind of dish is his taboo, then no matter how good the cook's cooking skills are, it is impossible for him to move a chopstick.

Therefore, considering her professionalism as a cook, Mu Ranran didn't make her own decisions and decide the medicinal food for Mei Ziqian, but let him choose by himself.

When Mei Ziqian saw Mu Ranran like this, a look of astonishment flashed in his eyes.

After a while, it returned to normal, calmly took the medicinal recipe in Mu Ranran's hand, and looked at it carefully.

Afterwards, he ordered a medicated meal on the medicated meal recipe and said, "That's it."

Mei Ziqian's slightly transparent fingers pointed to the herbal diet that was pumpkin yam beef porridge.

This medicated diet can be used to strengthen the body, enhance human immunity, and also help anemia. It is quite a good medicated diet.

Seeing that Mei Ziqian chose this, Mu Ranran said, "Is this the way? It's not bad, it's just good for supper."

Now that Mei Ziqian has eaten two bowls of walnut, barley, and sesame paste, she probably won't be able to eat anything for the time being, so Mu Ranran thinks it's good as a late-night snack.

Mei Ziqian obviously had no objection to Mu Ranran's arrangement, so he nodded with a smile.

Mr. Ruyu, with a gentle smile, it is still very lethal.

(End of this chapter)