The eldest daughter of a peasant family: They are all my sisters’ passers-by

He Jinyu, dressed in a white robe and with a scholarly air, walked to the platform and announced the official start of today's tofu banquet. At the same time, the backdoor activity also began.

Zhou Xingnan naturally followed his father to Dingzhenlou. The young masters behind him also came with a curiosity, as there were things in the world that they had never eaten.

Not surprisingly, the tofu banquet fell to Zhou Xingnan and his group out of respect. When they were going upstairs, Mo Yici suddenly felt something. He turned his head and saw Lan Wangshu with closed eyes standing at the attic window in the backyard.

The man's mouth twitched. He really spared no effort to make money. Just as everyone was eating happily, brilliant fireworks were set off by the lake, and a poem describing osmanthus was hung on the boat pole.

"Everyone, as you all know, a new restaurant has opened in Guihua County, called Zui Fusheng. On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, Dingzhenlou and Zui Fusheng will hold a joint event to write a poem on the theme of osmanthus. As long as your poem is better than the one on the boat, you can go to Zui Fusheng to receive a holiday gift. At the same time, Mr. Li Bai has also written a poem for Zui Fusheng. You can all enjoy the moon together, drink wine, and chat about poetry."

As everyone knows, the elegant reputation of Dingzhenlou was spread because of Li Bai's poems. The guests were so eager to go to Zui Fusheng to find out what it was like.

Lan Wangshu finally got here, and seeing that there was nothing left for him to do, he said something to the little girl beside him and left alone for Zui Fusheng.

"Lan Wangshu, you're here?"

Li Yanhuan was wearing a pink dress today with osmanthus flowers embroidered with gold thread, which looked very appropriate for the occasion.

"Ayan is very beautiful today."

As soon as Lan Wangshu entered the room, he saw Li Yanhuan busy with something at the counter. There was also a waiter welcoming guests at the door. He leaned against the door frame and looked at Li Yanhuan carefully for a while before praising him.

It is obvious at first glance that Li Yanhuan is a well-educated person. His movements and gestures follow strict standards, not one point more or one point less, which is exactly the most pleasing to the eye.

Ever since Li Yanhuan started doing business with Lan Wangshu, he no longer thought about He Jinyu. He felt the joy of making money and became much more confident.

"Come here, this suit is for you."

The smart girl pulled out a box from under the counter, inside of which was the same dress she was wearing, except it was aqua blue.

Lan Wangshu also liked it very much. He picked up the clothes, looked at them for a few seconds, and then pinched Li Yanhuan's smooth face.

"Thank you, Yan. I'll go change it right away."

Li Yanhuan pretended to be angry and was about to chase after her to hit her, but unfortunately Lan Wangshu ran to the backyard in two steps.

She returned to the counter to sort out the joint gifts from the past few days and fixed the customized handkerchief into the wicker box. Lan Wangshu said that this handkerchief was anti-counterfeit and one-of-a-kind and must be kept well.

Just then, a man with wrinkles on his face and wearing a linen robe walked in, followed by a girl who looked young.

"What would the guest like to write?"

Li Yanhuan smiled politely yet distantly as he quietly looked at the two people in front of the counter. Usually, those who came here were elegant people or scholars, and they were all dressed quite luxuriously. There weren't many people wearing linen like this one, but it looked like it had no patches and was still quite clean.

"Girl, I want to ask, is that little girl just now Lan Wangshu?"

"You know her?"

Li Yanhuan looked at the old woman with some confusion. She and the little girl beside her looked at each other, their eyes lit up. Who was scheming behind this? How could Li Yanhuan, who grew up in the He family, not see through their thoughts? She immediately had an idea in her mind.

"I am her grandmother, and this is her sister. Did Lan Wangshu get rich in the city? He wears such nice clothes, but he doesn't know how to respect his wife."

Li Yanhuan understood what had happened. She had also inquired about Lan Wangshu's background. This was the unreasonable grandmother. She instantly turned against them and could not bear to hear them slandering Lan Wangshu like this.

"I gave you the clothes. Is there anything else?"

"Well, girl, you see Lan Wangshu is skinny and weak, and doesn't have much strength to work. Why don't you take a look at us, Zhaozhao, who is strong and healthy, and stay to work for Lan Wangshu?"

The old lady looked around with a shrewd look, at the decoration, and then looked at Li Yanhuan's dress. She made up her mind and proposed a good idea to Li Yanhuan.

Li Yanhuan was so angry that she almost laughed. It was the first time she met such a shameless person. No wonder Lan Wangshu insisted on establishing a female household. She could not tolerate it for a day. What a disrespectful thing! Is this something a grandmother can do? Her heart is so biased.

"No, your granddaughter is too ugly. We don't want it here. Please go back if you don't want to buy anything."

She glanced at the servant at the door, and they immediately understood what she meant, and half dragged and half pushed the two people out.

"Girl, our move is really good, let her work here."