A time-travelling peasant girl becomes a wealthy woman

When Song Jiaguang came to this place to eat, he scolded other stall owners who wanted to collect money at the beginning. The stall owners were afraid of causing trouble, and he didn't come here every day, so they just endured it and agreed not to charge Song Jiaguang for his meal.

It was the first time that the Huang family had encountered such a shameless customer. Naturally, they also noticed from the corner of their eyes that other stall owners looked as if it had nothing to do with them. They probably knew that this person was not a good person.

"father......"

Huang Jinlin panicked and looked back at his father.

"Manager," Huang Bo guessed from his clothes, and said, "We are a small business, just making some hard-earned money. How about this, since this is your first time here, I'll give you half a spoonful of meat and not charge you more, is that okay with you?"

"No way!" Song Jiaguang was a little annoyed, feeling that he had been humiliated. "Go ask who here dares to take my meal money! I think you don't want to stay here anymore!"

Since Huang Mulin was born, except for the time with his grandmother Roland, he has never seen anyone so shameless.

Huang Qilin and his brothers were startled by his sudden raised voice, and it was also the first time that they truly felt the embarrassment of the disadvantaged group.

Paying for meals is a natural thing, but I was threatened.

Huang Qilin clenched his fists and breathed heavily. At this moment, he felt that he was useless as the eldest son. He felt sad and at a loss.

Huang Mulin, who was standing next to him, felt it and immediately grabbed his hand, fearing that he would be too impulsive and something unexpected would happen.

Huang Bo was a little hesitant for a moment.

It's not impossible to give up this meal to him, but this man seems unreasonable. If he comes to eat every day, and maybe even asks for more, then it will be difficult for their family to do business here in the future.

Moreover, the steward of the Tang family always gave money without asking any questions. If the steward of the Song family did not accept the money, wouldn't the steward of the Tang family do the same in the future?

Although Huang Bo felt that Tang San was not the kind of person who would care about such things, it was still a little difficult to deal with.

To endure or not to endure?

When renting the stall, the manager said that if there was any trouble at the dock, I could go to him, but in this situation, he really couldn't make up his mind.

His eyes involuntarily turned to his daughter.

At this time, Huang Mulin saw Tang San walking slowly towards her, following a middle-aged man with a respectful attitude. She guessed that this man was probably an important figure.

Song Jiaguang thought he had intimidated the new family and was about to leave triumphantly when he heard the little girl, whom he had been ignoring, speak.

"Uncle, are you a bad guy?"

Song Jiaguang choked.

"Smelly girl, what did you say!"

"This is what was written in the notebook that Mu Mu read: only bad people would scare children without giving them money!"

"Are you a bad person?"

Song Jiaguang was so angry that he didn't know whether to respond to her.

If he said no, his actions just now were indeed not worthy of public display. If he said yes, if this got out, the Song family would probably skin him alive.

The land for the stalls does not belong to the Tang and Song families, but is the property of Mr. Jia in the town. The stall owners here pay rent and get protection.

It is said that Mr. Jia has relatives serving as officials in the capital, and he is also a well-known figure in Linhai Town. Naturally, the Tang and Song families want to maintain good relations with Mr. Jia, and have long warned their subordinates to keep their eyes open and not to cause trouble.

It has to be said that Song Jiaguang, who has always been successful, was a bit unlucky this time.

“Who is the bad guy?”

Tang San followed the middle-aged man to Huang Mulin's stall and glanced at Song Jiaguang. He looked down on this boy, who had no skills and was just a fake trick all day long.

"Uncle Tang." Tang San came to buy food every day during this period. Huang Mulin got to know him very well. "This uncle bought a box lunch but didn't pay for it. He was also mean to me."

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Song Jiaguang broke out in a cold sweat.

Why is he here!?

When Song Jiaguang saw the imposing and cold man in front of Tang San, his skin tensed up.

Tang Qian, the son of the Tang family, was determined to marry a woman from an ordinary family. His father was furious and sent him to Linhai Town to be in charge of the restaurant business here, so that he could pretend to ignore it.

He was also a tough man. After getting married, he packed up his bags and settled down in Linhai Town, where he stayed for thirteen years.

He is resourceful, capable and decisive. If it weren't for the issue of getting married, he would have been an outstanding young man in his family and would have definitely had better development and achievements.

Jia Yuanwai and Song Jiaguang both got the news about Tang Qian and his affairs. Song Jiaguang was warned not to offend Tang Qian and to get along with him as peacefully as possible.

Tang Qian was sent to a small place like Linhai Town by the Tang family in anger, but his status was not ordinary, so who knows when the Tang family would call him back.

If trouble is caused and the consequences are grave, it won't be as simple as dealing with a few managers.

Huang Mulin was also looking at Tang Qian at this moment.

This was the first time she had seen a man who could turn his cold, open, and Confucian character into a powerful aura. He had handsome features and a tall stature, and he seemed to have a force accumulating inside him, like a lurking beast, and was a little dangerous.

"Uncle." Huang Mulin walked up to him and asked, "Are you a scholar?"

Tang Qian lowered his head and touched the baby who was taller than his knees. The baby was wearing a face veil, and its big eyes that were exposed were twinkling and very cute.

"It is."

He studied for more than ten years and became a juren.

"Then you come and help me judge ~"

He ignored the threatening look Song Jiaguang secretly shot at him and replayed what had just happened in a very detailed manner.

Funny and smart.

Tang Qian looked at the girl who spoke fluently and logically, and thought about Tang San's praise for her just now, and had a real and intuitive feeling.

Yesterday, he thought that he hadn't been to the dock for a long time, so he arranged to come for inspection today.

When he arrived at the dock in the morning, Huang Mulin and others had not arrived yet. He let Tang San lead him to inspect the warehouse, and then went to the storeroom to check the accounts.

Tang San's resting room was diagonally opposite the warehouse. He lit the stove to cook rice early in the morning. He didn't expect Tang Qian to come suddenly and he didn't have time to clean up.

When checking the accounts in the warehouse, not only Tang Qian smelled the fragrance of rice, but Tang San and the warehouse manager also smelled it.

Tang San was a little embarrassed. Although Tang Qian was not someone who cared about such trivial matters, he couldn't help feeling a little awkward at this time.

"Boss..." Tang San stammered, "I have some rice cooked in my room. I brought my own pot and rice for lunch."

"Yeah." Tang Qian said nothing: "Watch out for sparks."

"Yes Yes."

After checking the account book, Tang Qian asked the dock workers if there was anyone acting strangely. After receiving feedback that there was nothing unusual, he decided to go back to Mancheng.

Tang San rarely saw Tang Qian, and wanted to curry favor with him, so he asked him to stay: "Boss, do you want to try the boxed lunch at the end of the street? It tastes as good as the one made by the chef in the restaurant."

Chef Bai was the head chef of Weiman City, and Tang San had met him several times.

"Oh?" Tang Qian paused, "Can the small stalls here also make such delicious food?"