Opening wedding night: the delicate heroine is pregnant

"What?" Qin Mo's eyes were as wide as Tongling.

"Qin Feixue? She? How is it possible!"

"She's just a country girl. What else can she do besides having a face?"

Xu Yongqiang's face darkened: "Miss Qin is a distinguished guest of our hotel. She came to us today to discuss cooperation. It is not your turn to make an evaluation yet."

"Talk about cooperation?" Qin Feixue didn't believe what kind of cooperation could she talk about. There must be some unspeakable secret between them.

When Xu Yongqiang saw Qin Mo's eyes, he knew what she was thinking without her saying anything.

He is thirty-nine this year, almost forty years old, and he has reached the position of manager of a state-owned hotel. He is definitely not stupid.

Otherwise, how could he possibly defeat those cunning guys down there?

"Humph, Miss Qin brought some agricultural and sideline products that she made herself today. We would like to ask her to make some side dishes as appetizers for our restaurant, but we need to first check whether they meet our restaurant's standards."

"What? Do you have any objections?"

Qin Mo smiled: "Your behavior is illegal. I will report you to the higher authorities for private buying and selling!"

Farmers can sell the agricultural and sideline products they produce, which is stipulated from above, but it is also stipulated that private buying and selling is not allowed.

Xu Yongqiang and Qin Feixue's actions of not going through the supply and marketing cooperative are definitely illegal.

Qin Mo thought she had found the flaw, but she didn't think about it. How could such a big restaurant not understand these things?

They are the last people to cross this red line.

Xu Yongqiang also laughed, and he laughed out of anger: "Go ahead and sue me."

"The agricultural products we need here are all on mission. Let's see if you can get them."

"From now on, don't enter my restaurant. We can't afford to entertain someone who wants to sue our restaurant at every turn."

"If you're fine, leave now."

Qin Mo was unhappy when she heard that the other party was starting to drive people away. She pulled Cheng Zhiming and said unconvincedly: "We are here to consume, you have no right to drive us out!"

"As you wish."

Xu Yongqiang looked at Qin Feixue, made a gesture of invitation, and led her into the reception room.

At this time, Cheng Zhiming's face had already turned red and he looked ashamed.

I kept thinking about what I had just said, and I wished I could find a hole to crawl into right away.

"Brother Zhiming~"

Cheng Zhiming was awakened by Qin Mo's voice.

He pulled his hand out of Qin Mo's arm as if he was caught by something dirty, shook it twice, and wanted to turn around and leave.

But Qin Mo grabbed the corner of his clothes and said, "Brother Zhiming, aren't we going to eat anymore?"

Cheng Zhiming pulled out the corner of his clothes, his eyes were about to spit fire, he had never been so embarrassed in his life: "Eat, eat, eat, what are you eating, it's so embarrassing."

Qin Mo felt the gazes of the people who were dining in the hall and finally realized how embarrassed he was at the moment.

He shouted at them, "What are you looking at?" and ran out after Cheng Zhiming.

He probably won't want to come to this restaurant anymore.

At this time, Qin Feixue and Xu Yongqiang were chatting happily.

Xu Yongqiang thought Qin Feixue must be an elderly lady, but he didn't expect her to be so young and beautiful.

After all, people who have such skills these days should all be veterans, especially when it comes to making tofu, practice makes perfect.

It's amazing that there is a public school at such a young age.

The two agreed to supply the restaurant with side dishes starting next week, including fermented tofu and other side dishes she made. Xiao Jin would bring the food to the town, and the hotel staff would pick it up.

They take whatever they can get.

Qin Feixue's side dish was so delicious that even Xu Yongqiang, who had tried famous cuisines from all over the world, couldn't refuse it.

Especially today's sauerkraut, which is fragrant and crispy, making people salivate. They immediately want to have a few bowls of rice and can't stop eating it at all.

It was already five o'clock in the afternoon when Qin Feixue came out of the restaurant. She went straight back to the hotel. Her current health condition did not allow her to go to crowded places alone.

It’s okay for her, but she’s mainly worried about affecting others.

And if she, a pregnant woman, went out at night, it would probably cause people to think too much and it would be unsafe, so she might as well rest in the room for the night and go back to the village tomorrow morning.

The next day, Qin Feixue was exhausted after another morning of hard work. Fortunately, she had spiritual energy to protect her body, otherwise she would not have been able to hold on.

After resting for an afternoon, she began to teach the aunts how to make fermented tofu and pickled vegetables.

In fact, these are all very simple. The secret is to use well water throughout the process.

She planned to hand these over to the aunts who were on good terms with her. In a few months, she would definitely leave Shan'ao Village, and then everything would still have to continue to operate.

Just as everyone was chatting and sharing experiences in the evening, a loud noise was heard outside the yard.

Everyone looked outside and found that it was Miao Cuicui and Li Nian. There was a man standing between them, but he seemed to be in a bad mood.

He walked in a daze, shaking his head from side to side, muttering something.

Qin Feixue felt that the man looked familiar, but she didn't know where they were brought from.

There were a few people following behind him, holding straw fans and watching the fun.

Li Nian very consciously pushed open the fence door outside the yard and walked in.

"Hey, we're chatting."

Aunt Wang felt unlucky when she saw her. She thought she was going to cause trouble again. She probably thought that the water in Zhang Fangfang's well had gone bad, so she came here to cause trouble.

She also imitated Li Nian's mockery and said, "Aunt Li, what brings you here?"

"Northwest wind."

"Oh, did you come here breathing the northwest wind? I was wondering why I smelled like a beggar." Aunt Zhao covered her nose and laughed twice.

"Don't laugh yet, I'm afraid you will cry later." Li Nian said shamelessly.

"Since everyone is here, I'll take this opportunity to say something."

Aunt Zhao interrupted her and said, "You come to us every day to talk, but you never say a word. Hurry up and leave. Don't force us to chase you away."

Li Nian was furious. She was one of the worst quarrelers in the village, so why was she always around Qin Feixue?

"Hmph, are you afraid to listen because you're scared?" Miao Cuicui used provocation.

"Enough, stop dithering. I haven't heard you say anything useful in such a long time. You even brought a man with you. I don't know what you want to do." Aunt Liu, who is impatient, said.

The young sister-in-law next to him touched her chin and said, "Hey, don't you think that man looks a bit like Wang Daniu?"

Everyone looked at the man who seemed to have some intellectual disabilities, and then at Yan Juan.

"Juan'er, do you think it looks like that?"

Yan Juan frowned and said, "It seems to be Wang Daniu. He looks a bit like him, but why is he like this?"

Ever since her divorce from Wang Daniu, she had felt so relaxed that she almost forgot what Wang Daniu looked like. Seeing him like this, she was not sure for a moment.

Miao Cuicui heard the people discussing in low voices, and raised her voice: "This is Wang Daniu, what do you think? I almost didn't recognize him, did I?"

"He was like this the day after he divorced Yan Juan. He was stunned."

"What does that have to do with us? It's not us who made him like this." Aunt Zhao was puzzled.

"It has nothing to do with you, but it does with Qin Feixue!" Miao Cuicui's words affirmed, making the people watching the fun even more excited.

Qin Feixue looked up with a question mark on her face. What does this have to do with me?