Travel to the early Tang Dynasty and become a salted fish

After appeasing the servants, Chu Mo got on the exquisite carriage again and rushed towards Shiweitian.

When we were at the gate of the city, we happened to encounter a donkey cart that had set off early and was waiting in line.

The few people were walking through the Mingde Gate. With Chu Mo, the city gatekeeper, they naturally put the car in without checking.

The group of people returned to Shiweitian in a mighty manner.

After getting off the carriage, Chu Mo pulled Yang Paifeng who came out and said to Cheng Yaojin: "Old Cheng, this maid of mine has something urgent to do and has to go out of the city. I don't have a carriage here, so I will use yours first. Wait until I’ll give it back to you when the time comes.”

After saying that, without waiting for anyone to react, Chu Mo hugged the little girl, stuffed her into the carriage, and then asked the coachman to take her out of the city for a spin.

Yang Paifeng had been following Chu Mo for a long time, so he naturally knew what his uncle had planned.

So, without saying a word, he winked at Chu Mo, then smiled sweetly and directed the coachman to run out of the city.

Cheng Yaojin on the side looked at Chu Mo dumbfounded: The two good horses from before have not come back yet, and now they have lost another carriage. Isn't this clearly bullying him?

I, Cheng Yaojin, the majestic demon king, have never been so cowardly.

Just when he was about to get angry, Chu Mo's words came to his ears:

"Old Cheng, how is our store prepared? I will start production soon."

Cheng Yaojin was agitated, and his eyes that were staring angrily narrowed instantly.

The originally ferocious face was replaced by a flattering smile: "Brother Chu, I, Old Cheng, are doing things, so don't worry. I've already prepared them there, and I'm just waiting for your news."

Chu Mo patted Cheng Yaojin on the shoulder: "In that case, old Cheng, you should go back quickly. I still have things to deal with here, so I won't keep you here."

Cheng Yaojin instantly retracted his smile, pointed at Chu Mo, and was about to say a few words of the Three Character Sutra.

But when he saw Chu Mo's half-smiling expression, his heart skipped a beat: Could this guy be trying to provoke me on purpose, make me fall out on the spot, and then kick me out?

He knew that during this period of time, His Majesty had been asking Concubine Yang to come here, hoping to establish friendship with Chu Mo and get a piece of the pie.

Could it be that Chu Mo felt that His Majesty was involved, so he wanted to drive him away.

Thinking of Chu Mo's cunning, Cheng Yaojin felt that this possibility was more likely.

He immediately put on a smiling face again and said: "Since Brother Chu has something important to do, I won't interrupt you anymore. We have time to discuss it in detail."

With that said, he got on his horse and ran away with his servants.

Seeing Cheng Yaojin run away as if his butt was on fire, Chu Mo touched his chin, had he gone too far?This honest man can't bear it anymore?

After three seconds of silence for Cheng Yaojin, Chu Mo directed everyone to enter the restaurant.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw the waiter and a middle-aged shopkeeper talking around the restaurant.

Seeing Chu Mo leading a group of people in, several people immediately surrounded him.

"Master, are you back? Look, this is the new shopkeeper Zhang. The eldest lady told him to take charge of our food business from now on."

Chu Mo glanced at Shopkeeper Zhang, who was smiling at him, and snorted coldly: "Didn't I tell you when I left this morning that he was fired, why did he come here again?"

Niu Ben glanced at Chu Mo in embarrassment, pretending to be aggrieved and said: "My boss, this is the order of the eldest lady. Naturally, the younger ones don't dare to make their own decisions."

Chu Mo chuckled and said, "I make the decision here. If Yang Hongyu is dissatisfied, you can ask her to come to me."

After saying that, he said to the men coming out of Yangjia Village: "Throw this man out."

Without hesitation, several men picked up shopkeeper Zhang by his collar, lifted him up, and walked out.

Shopkeeper Zhang struggled and roared: "Who are you? I am the person arranged by the eldest lady personally. Aren't you afraid that the eldest lady will blame you for doing this?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Chu Mo felt a familiar scent of roses in front of him, and then his eyes turned white, and Yang Hongyu, dressed in white, appeared in front of him.

Seeing this familiar person and this familiar appearance, Chu Mo couldn't be happy at all.

Because, just now, he smelled the familiar scent of roses.

He finally remembered where this fragrance came from.

Taking a deep breath to suppress the fear in his heart, Chu Mo looked at Yang Hongyu in front of him with an angry face and shouted: "What, are you coming to stop me? This family won't listen to me?"

Several strong men also saw Yang Hongyu at this time, stopped what they were doing, and all looked at the two people, waiting for the result.

Yang Hongyu heard the noise in the backyard and knew that Chu Mo was back.

Originally, she thought that with the relationship between Yang Hongyu and Chu Mo and Chu Mo's love for Yang Hongyu, it would be easy to retain a shopkeeper.

But unexpectedly, Chu Mo not only refused to give him any face, but also directly opened his mouth and scolded him in front of so many people.

Sure enough, the information obtained from Chu Xin was all true.

As expected, that good-for-nothing Yang Hongyu was tightly controlled by this little man Chu Mo. He really had no dignity at all.

In order to prevent the other party from feeling that her temperament had changed drastically, the fake Yang Hongyu was scolded by Chu Mo. She looked like she was about to cry. She looked at Chu Mo aggrievedly and said:

"Mr. Sir, please don't be angry. It's all my fault. I thought Shopkeeper Zhang just made a small mistake and there was no need to fire him."

"However, since my husband is so insistent, then just follow your wishes and drive him away."

As he spoke, he waved to the few strong men still waiting at the door.

The strong men received the order and immediately pulled out shopkeeper Zhang who had lost all hope.

Chu Mo was now certain that the person in front of him had only taken over his wife's body and had no memory of her at all.

"Huh, a little thing, you think it's a small thing, but in my opinion, it's a big deal."

"Also, who asked you to come to the front? There are so many people here. Are you coming out to embarrass me? Get back!"

Chu Mo looked at Yang Hongyu, pointed at her nose and shouted.

Fake Yang Hongyu was a little confused after being scolded by Chu Mo.

She looked at Chu Mo blankly. Didn't she expect that Yang Hongyu lived such a humble life?

How could she, a grandmaster-level figure, allow herself to be insulted by this helpless loser in front of her?

Fake Yang Hongyu clenched her fists, resisting the urge to slap Chu Mo to death, and said to Chu Mo aggrievedly: "Ms. sir, wasn't I worried that you would get angry and hurt yourself, so I came out to check on the situation?"