A peasant girl traveled through time and space, and she became prosperous

"Mom, he said it's okay, why are you so nervous?"

Wen Meijiu still remembers the look on Prince Wang's face when he insisted on having dinner at her house. It wasn't her who invited him, so he could just eat whatever was available at her house.

"You kid, you can't talk like that."

Mother tapped Wen Meijiu on the back, thinking that Young Master Wang was used to it and Wen Meijiu didn't take him seriously.

After all, I have taken a lot of things from others. Even if I want to cut off all ties with them, I still have to appreciate the favors I have received in the past. This is the principle of being a human being.

When Young Master Wang comes to our house for dinner this time, my husband will definitely say some cruel words to him. If the food is more sumptuous, perhaps it will help to calm Young Master Wang's mood.

Furthermore, Young Master Wang is from the capital, and the food in ordinary restaurants may not be to his liking, so he has to choose an expensive restaurant.

"I'm going to Qingyue Tower to order two dishes."

Mother was reluctant to spend the money that Wen Meijiu gave her, so now that she took it out of her body, she accepted it even if it hurt like cutting flesh.

Wen Meijiu didn't have the same thoughts as her mother, so she lazily grabbed the corner of her clothes and stopped her, saying:

"It's not just him, who will eat the two dishes you ordered?"

Mother turned around and asked, "Who are those people?"

Wen Meijiu gave his mother a wicked smile and slowly stretched out a hand in front of her.

"Ah!" Mother couldn't help but let out a soft cry. It would have been fine if it was just Master Wang alone, but with five people coming at once, plus the five people in her family, that would be ten people in total!

Normally, we just eat enough to fill our stomachs at home, but when the prince comes, we have to treat him well.

But these five people were all eating well, and even if her family members stood by and watched, the silver she had might not be enough.

Seeing that his mother was scared, Wen Meijiu smiled and said:

"Okay, they're just at the street corner ahead. I have something to tell them. Let's talk after we get there."

Wen Meijiu grabbed his mother's hand without saying a word and ran towards the street corner.

"Can you do this, kid?"

Mother was still worried and kept muttering to herself.

Wen Meijiu didn't care about that. He pulled his mother to the east street entrance quickly, stood at the corner and looked around for a while, until he saw another black robe corner flashing at the opposite corner.

"Mom, wait here."

Letting go of his mother's hand, Wen Meijiu quickly ran to the other side.

"Miss Wen, why are you here?"

Zhi Zheng saw Wen Meijiu first and suddenly took off his hat, feeling surprised. Didn’t they agree to meet at the coffin shop?

Those who had the same question as Zhizheng included Prince Wang standing in the middle and Buer standing on the side.

Knowing that they would have such a reaction, Wen Meijiu briefly explained to them what happened at the market.

"This, this is such a coincidence!"

The young master had just told him that Wen Meijiu was a little suspicious. How did Uncle Wang trace such a secret matter as writing a letter to her father?

Zhi Zheng turned around and glanced at the young master standing next to him. There was a mysterious look in the young master's eyes.

Bu Er stood nearby and didn't dare to speak.

"My mother is still waiting over there. Let's go. It's almost noon."

Seeing Zhi Zheng and Prince Wang flirting with each other, Wen Meijiu pretended not to see anything.

"Son."

Zhi Zheng turned around to ask Master Wang for his opinion, and Master Wang nodded at him.

"Okay, then follow Miss Wen. You lead the way."

Wen Meijiu brought the three people to her mother and introduced them to her one by one.

When my mother heard the words "Prince Wang", she couldn't help but get nervous. She leaned forward, saluted towards Prince Wang, and said with a smile:

"I am sorry to have kept you waiting, young master."

The original owner had served Prince Wang before, but Wen Meijiu did not feel that she was inferior to Prince Wang and would only bow occasionally when necessary.

Seeing his mother being so humble, Wen Meijiu felt a little uncomfortable. Just as he was about to reach out to help his mother, he didn't expect that Master Wang would immediately bow to his mother and return the greeting.

"You're welcome, ma'am. We just arrived."

Prince Wang returned the greeting, and his followers Zhi Zheng and Bu Er also quickly followed suit, drinking the warm wine and feeling much better.

He was quite polite and gave him a meal. She thought he wanted to be the boss in front of her mother.

Wen Meijiu felt relieved, but his mother was scared.

In my mother's heart, Young Master Wang is a big shot from the capital and the backer of Wen Meijiu. People greet her and call her Madam. It is a great honor. She cannot bring shame to the Wen family.

"Well, good wine. You, you take Prince Wang home first. I, I will go to Qingyue Tower to order some dishes."

My mother just felt that there were too many people and it would be a pity to use up all her money, but now she changed her mind.

Mother was a little incoherent for a moment. She pushed Wen Meijiu forward, turned around and was about to leave, but was pulled back by Wen Meijiu.

He pulled his mother to the side and whispered in her ear, warming the wine:

"Mom, the little money you have is not enough. Let me go. I have more money."

Wen Meijiu's mother had known for a long time that she had money, but she was embarrassed to let the family always spend the child's money. After all, her money was not easy to come by.

However, the mother knew clearly that the dishes at Qingyue Tower must be expensive, and she felt that the little money she had was not enough.

Think about it, it’s not easy for the prince to come here, so just spend the money.

"Okay, then go ahead."

The mother patted Wen Meijiu's shoulder. She was relieved that her daughter had undergone such a big change. She turned around and walked towards Master Wang.

The reason why Wen Meijiu was willing to pay for Master Wang's trip was that she felt that he was not completely useless and he gave his mother face.

**

Today, Wen Meijiu was in a good mood, and she walked into Qingfeng Tower with cheerful steps.

Qingfeng Tower is the best restaurant in the city. Not only does it serve delicious food, but it also has sweet-looking singing girls who dance and sing for the guests.

"Waiter, I want to make a reservation."

Before Wen Meijiu stepped into the door, the crisp sound had already echoed throughout the lobby of Qingfeng Tower.

Although the harvest this year is not good, it does not affect the officials, gentry and other wealthy people from eating, drinking and having fun at all. They have a fortune that they can't spend in several lifetimes.

Therefore, Qingfeng Tower is still bustling with people coming and going.

There were many waiters in the store, and the smartest one was busy. When he heard the voice, he immediately responded.

When he hurriedly put down the work in his hands and ran over in a panic, he saw that the person who came in was a poor girl, and his enthusiasm immediately died down.

He squinted his eyes and looked at the warm wine from top to bottom. He put his hands on his waist, stepped on his right foot, and said with a curled mouth:

"Girl, I'm busy here, don't come and make trouble if you have nothing to do. Go and have fun wherever you want. I won't send you off."

As if he was chasing away a fly, he waved his hand impatiently at Wen Meijiu, threw the sweat towel over his shoulder, turned around and was about to leave, but Wen Meijiu reached out and grabbed it back.

"How do you talk to guests?"

Wen Meijiu hates people who look down on others the most, especially those who think they are great just because they are not that great but work in a decent place.

"I'm already being very polite when I speak to you like this, don't be ungrateful."