The first step to a rich country is to get rich first and then get richer

After his body and stomach were full, Mr. Su became very interested in the bean paste.

"Rou'er, what are you going to do with this thing? The master supports you."

Amidst Master Su's doting words, a hint of malice flashed in the Ninth Aunt's eyes.

Damn Lan Ning, damn Xianyue Tower, it was because of them that their ninth floor went bankrupt, causing such a young, beautiful and well-off woman to have to marry this fat and ugly old man as a concubine.

"Master, we can use the money to open a restaurant, but we can't open it in the county town. We have to go somewhere else. Also, the food tastes so good. We can't make it as delicious as the ones in Xianyuelou. But we are not short of money. We can..."

The two talked in low voices in the room for a long time, and did not come out until it was completely dark. An aunt and a lady came out of the room and prepared several teacups.

This slut, this bitch, has been acting lawless just because she got married and the master dotes on her. She actually seduced the master and didn't come out of her room for the whole afternoon. I will definitely teach her a lesson tomorrow.

At the request of Aunt Jiu, I went directly to the unique store the next day and ordered a thousand jars of bean paste.

Xie Lan was very happy. This was a big client. They had never encountered such a big client since they started making Douban. This good news must be told to the lady so that she could arrange it.

So Lan Ning was happy and arranged for the delivery.

These 100 jars of bean paste were a lot of food, so they rented 30 cars, plus several of their own horse-drawn carriages, and they finally managed to load all 100 jars of bean paste onto the cars.

According to the address left by the housekeeper, a large group of people set out for the Su Mansion.

When the gatekeeper opened the door and saw the scene outside, he was shocked. What happened? Did someone come to propose marriage to the young lady in their house?

No, it's impossible. The young ladies in their mansion have good figures, money and background, but they don't have good looks.

They all look the way one likes, how could anyone come to propose marriage with such a big fanfare?

"What do you do?"

Lan Ning was the delivery captain today and gave a sweet smile to the gatekeeper.

"Hello, uncle. We are delivering goods to your house today. Your master has ordered 100 jars of bean paste from us. Look, this is the contract he signed, and this is the deposit he paid."

Lanning took out two things from his messenger bag, one of which was a few contracts with the names of both parties written on them.

One is a stack of silver notes worth 100 taels each.

The gatekeeper's eyes widened and his face turned red because of the word "uncle". It was obvious that his attention was not on the two things in Lan Ning's hand at all.

"What uncle? What uncle? I'm only 22 years old."

Lan Ning looked shocked.

"Ah, then you have to take good care of yourself. You look so anxious."

This sentence was so offensive that the man angrily said "wait" and slammed the door shut in front of them.

The huge impact force made everyone subconsciously tilt their heads back.

What's going on? Could it be that they don't want these things anymore? I don't understand.

"What should we do, miss? Should we go back?"

Lanning shook his head.

"Wait a little longer. If they don't come out, we'll knock on the door again."

After a while, the door opened and they saw the man with goatee who came to their store to place an order.

Goat Huyi is so cold and aloof, as if he doesn't take others seriously.

"Now that you are here, open the door and let them in."

Now that I'm finally in, all the unpleasantness just now has disappeared.

Lan Ning and the others thought so, but the servant guarding the gate did not think so. As long as he could see them, his eyes never stopped staring at them until they could no longer be seen.

"It's just a hundred jars, why do you need so many vehicles to transport them?"

Goatee was a little curious and thought that these people were a waste of talent. If he were to arrange it, at most three vehicles would be enough to move all the stalls back.

Alas, one does not know how expensive firewood, rice, oil and salt are until he runs the household. These young people still cannot beat an old hand like me.

Until the things he wanted were delivered, Mr. Su, who had never appeared before, appeared in the yard.

"Master, you are here."

The goateed man's voice immediately lost its previous high-handedness and became extremely flattering.

Then he turned his head and looked at Lan Ning and his group.

"Why don't you kneel down and salute our master when you see him?"

The tone became superior again.

"Is your master a high-ranking official? We don't even need to kneel when we see the prefect. Does that mean your master is more powerful than the prefect?"

It is impossible for her to kneel down, she will never kneel down in this life, unless he is a high-ranking official who is beyond their reach. Under irresistible forces, she might even succumb to the official's power and kneel down.

But he had been in the county town for so long and didn't know this person, so according to her, Lan Holmes Ning's inference, this person was definitely not a powerful person.

But although they are not powerful figures, their tempers are worse than those of officials!

Since they refused to kneel, I quickly surrounded them, but...

"You're not enough."

There are still more than ten of them who can move freely.

"Could it be that this master is so kind that he even asked his servants to help us move these jars?"

This soul-searching question was asked by a man from the village.

They were simple and honest, and had never seen such a scene before. They just thought these people were as kind as they were.

Lanning smiles

"Uncle, you are right, they really are here to help us move the jars."

"Oh, the people in this mansion are really nice. Even if you all come here one after another, we won't be able to move all of them at once. These jars are easy to break, so you have to be careful when moving them."

The kind suggestions from the people made the servants doubt whether they had misunderstood their boss's meaning.

Everyone looked at each other.

Who is Mr. Su? He is used to being domineering in this county. Otherwise, where would he get the money to support nine concubines?

"Huh, you are quite eloquent, but you have come to the wrong place.

I don't have the habit of pampering you here. You don't kneel down to me, but you let my servants do the work for you. You have such a big face!"

"Hey."

Lan Ning looked at him with a sigh and said, "I am most annoyed by people who think they are so great just because they have a little money. Look, he has quite a lot of money. I am also a low-key person and I am low-key in doing things."

Although the amount of money was nothing outside the county, he was still a well-known figure in Linchun County.