Get out of your vicious mother's house, and make a fortune with your husband to become a prince

Xue Qing is in deep thought

They drank tea with Mr. Song? How did they know each other?

Shopkeeper Xie picked up the teacup and fiddled with it gently.

"I also heard an interesting thing." Looking at Miss Wu in front of him, she was running around for her family at such a young age.

Xue Qing raised her long eyelashes and smiled slightly: "I would like to hear more about it."

Shopkeeper Xie was distracted by Xue Qing's smile, and the expression that flashed across his eyes seemed something he had seen somewhere before.

He cleared his throat and continued, "Mr. Song had three wives, all of whom died unfortunately. He is planning to marry again.

This time, the requirement for marrying a wife is that she must have a strong fate and be unlucky for her husband and children..."

"And this time the matchmaker's thank you silver is 200 taels."

Xue Qing suddenly realized that he had fallen in love with his mother-in-law!

The old woman slandered my mother-in-law's innocence because she didn't want her mother-in-law to remarry? No, the old woman couldn't be so kind.

After Shopkeeper Xie finished saying what the man in black asked him to convey, he talked about the porcini that Xue Qing had given him last time. This dish is currently very popular.

Recently, because of the continuous introduction of new dishes, the restaurant is packed with diners every day.

"Miss Wu, did you bring any mushrooms today?" Although Shopkeeper Xie knew that something was going on at Miss Wu's home, as a businessman, he never forgot about business.

We didn’t give out many mushrooms last time, and many customers heard about it and asked for them, but now we don’t have the raw materials.

Xue Qing said he brought some, but not much. He walked outside and rummaged through the backpack, then took out two packages, one of which was processed mushrooms, and handed them to Shopkeeper Xie.

"Thank you, Shopkeeper. I have been busy at home recently and have not been able to pick much. Please tell the customers that this plant is rare and sell it at a fixed time and fixed quantity."

Xue Qing came to ask Shopkeeper Xie for help today. He thought he would have to wait a few more days, but he didn't expect to get all the information he wanted this time.

Then he handed another package to Shopkeeper Xie: "This is a Ganoderma lucidum that I accidentally found in the deep mountains. I think it should be very good. I will give it to you as a thank you gift."

Shopkeeper Xie did not accept the package: "Miss Wu, you don't have to be so polite."

This is what the boss told me to do, I absolutely cannot accept it.

"Thank you, shopkeeper. Please accept it. Next time, maybe I can ask for your help with something other than cooperation." If you don't accept it, I won't ask you for help in the future.

After Xue Qing left, Shopkeeper Xie opened the package containing the Ganoderma lucidum. When he opened the ordinary wooden box, the Ganoderma lucidum inside emitted a faint red light.

Shopkeeper Xie took two steps back in shock.

This, does Miss Wu really not understand? This is simply a rare treasure.

After packing up the bag, he quickly ran towards Guiyuanju.

Ganoderma lucidum was originally in the space, so this thank you gift was extremely appropriate.

After leaving Youranju, Xue Qing walked past Wenxiangju and saw the waiter who had spoken rudely to them that time, scolding someone in the lobby.

Wait, it will be acquired soon.

Xue Qing told Liu and Ding what he had heard from Manager Xie.

Mrs. Ding asked, "How can it be said that Mrs. Li and my aunt had a secret meeting with that man and slandered my mother?"

This is also what makes Xue Qing puzzled.

After hearing this, Liu smiled bitterly and said, "Because they want to ruin my reputation, but they also want to avoid bringing trouble to the Wu family. Then they want me to marry Mr. Song as his successor on the grounds that I have a tough life."

Then they divided the 200 taels of silver together.

The wages of avarice is death.

"If mother doesn't agree, can they still snatch the bride away?" Mrs. Ding was a little angry.

"Since they want to make money, they will definitely try every possible means to marry my mother to them."