I asked you to dig wild vegetables to pay off your debt, not go up the mountain to pick up money!

The person in front of her was the man who appeared at her door two days ago.

He stood on the deck, his figure slender, like a pine or a cypress.

His plain and elegant long gown fluttered in the wind, making him look even more elegant and graceful, with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes.

"I don't bite anyone, but you're so scared. It's only been three days, and you don't recognize me?"

"..."

There was a hint of teasing in his voice. Song Anning came back to her senses and asked calmly, "Who are you?"

The man's lips curled up slightly, and the breeze blew, causing his black hair to flutter gently, contrasting with his white gown, forming a beautiful picture.

But the words that came out of his mouth made Song An Ning frown.

"I'm a child trafficker. I specifically catch fat girls, put them on a boat, and throw them into the sea with a splash."

"..."

He is a good man, but he has a mouth.

"Hahaha, Xiangxiang is laughing to death, what a poisonous mouth this guy has."

"fine."

Song Anning turned her head towards the river again, pretending he didn't exist.

"Of course: someone who wants to do business with you. But when I came that day, I didn't see any partners, but I saw two drunks who were in a state of disarray and unruly.

I am a clean-cut man, and I was afraid that the drunkard would take advantage of me, so I could only use Qinggong to escape."

"..."

Tired, she was tired, how could this man say a word like a human being?

"Ha ha ha ha……"

A new round of laughter from Xiangxiang came into his mind. Song Anning rubbed his forehead with a headache, and a thought flashed through his mind: Is this someone from Wanhetang?

It doesn't look like that. This person is so focused on attacking others that he can't think of such a vicious plan.

But we can only judge a person by his appearance, not his heart. Maybe all this is just a disguise?

"Forget it, I've been talking for so long that I'm almost thirsty. It's like talking to a cow..."

"I wanted to invite you to the inner room for tea and view, but it seems you prefer this place. The open-air view is more spacious."

"Just a kind reminder, if you keep your neck pointed in one direction for too long, it's easy to get stuck."

"..."

Song Anning closed her eyes in despair. Who can come and sew this guy's mouth shut? It's so annoying!

After the man left, Song Anning sat on the deck with a look of despair on her face.

On the other side, the man entered the cabin. The steward bent down and respectfully called out: Master.

"Well, get someone to keep an eye on the back. There are a lot of people on the boat, and she's a little girl who could easily get into trouble."

"Yes."

The manager hesitated to speak, but finally did as he was told.

After being excavated, this river was wider than any other river she had ever seen. As the ship moved forward, the blue sky and white clouds were reflected in the river, and the water and sky merged into one, making people intoxicated by this beautiful scenery.

"Master, look, the Half Moon Village is just ahead..."

Looking at the familiar mountains, rivers and villages in front of him, Song Anning's mouth curled up slightly, but who knew what would happen in the next second.

"Hey? Little girl, we're here. Let's get off the boat. You're so chubby, you'll make a huge splash if you jump in."

"..."

Here you go again! Get out of here, you bastard!

Seeing that Song An Ning still ignored him, he stopped smiling and bowed solemnly.

"My name is Su Chen, a businessman. I would like to invite you to my cabin to discuss a business matter."

"I'm Song Anning. You should have heard of me. I've signed a contract with Zuixianju and will not do business with anyone else. Thank you for your kindness."

Su Chen put his hand on the railing and asked casually, "I'll offer three times the price, are you willing?"

"I wouldn't even give you ten times the price. Don't try to test me. You are the owner of Zuixianju, right?"

"..."

Now it was Su Chen's turn to remain silent. He raised his eyebrows and chuckled softly, "Why do you think so?"

"Shopkeeper Zhao told me his master's mouth was like it was greased with oil, and he would poop as soon as he opened it. I guessed it just by smelling it."

"..."

Su Chen was sure that this was the first time in his twenty-one years of life that he had been defeated, and he was defeated by a little girl.

The manager standing by was trying so hard to hold back his laughter that he could only turn his head away.

She has already argued with him, after all, he is the client's father, so she should just speak nicely.

"It's actually very simple. Your people are clearly wearing a jade pendant cut from a piece of jade.

Shopkeeper Zhao and the steward behind you are just like that. They're just short of having the words "I'm from Zuixianju" plastered on their foreheads. No need to guess, okay?"

"..."

The two jade pendants are similar in color, but different in style, shape, and inlay. This little girl is amazing!

In fact, it was Xiangxiang who told her about the jade pendant, so she dared to board the ship. Just now, when she saw the steward following behind him respectfully, she guessed Su Chen's identity.

"How can this be seen?"

Su Chen became interested and pulled the manager's jade pendant to examine it carefully. A few years ago, he got a good piece of jade and ordered people to make it into jade pendants and distribute them to the managers below. If Song An Ning hadn't told him, he would have almost forgotten it.

"Secretly, everyone has different abilities. Just like you, your sharp tongue is your natural trait."

"..."

"If you can speak, then speak nicely. If you can't, then sit at the same table with the dog. Do you want to speak nicely to me? Okay, then lead the way."

"..."

"Pfft..."

Guan Shi really couldn't hold it in, the muscles on his face twitched, he touched his nose awkwardly, and made a gesture of invitation to Song An Ning.

When Song Anning stood up, she felt black and white spots below her knees. Her legs were numb! In order to avoid being laughed at by the venomous man, she straightened her back and pretended to be relaxed as she walked into the cabin.

Su Chen followed behind, staring at Song An Ning's footsteps and said seriously:

"Miss Song, do you have a hidden leg problem? I think your gait isn't right. I know a few good doctors who can introduce you to them."

"Haha, that's not necessary. I also know a few doctors who are good at sewing mouths. Do you want to try it?"

"Thank you Miss Song for your kindness. I appreciate it."

After entering the cabin, the two sat down and Su Chen poured her a cup of tea.

Song An Ning had just taken a sip when she saw him put the spout of the kettle into his mouth and suck on it in a very silly way.

"puff……"

All the tea that he hadn't swallowed was sprayed out. This guy looks elegant, but he is really stupid when it comes to doing things.

"Don't worry, Miss Song. This teapot is new. Your tea hasn't even touched my saliva yet..."

Seeing Song An Ning frustrated, Su Chen smiled brightly and said casually, "I want a lot of peppers, the more the better. I want to buy the land near your house."

"I provide the land, you provide the peppers, and we can split the profits after selling them."

His business is spread across the Nanyue Dynasty. He went to check on it two days ago and found that the crops were too small, barely enough for a few Zuixianju restaurants. It looked like the villagers didn't want to take the risk to grow crops.

As for the chili oil and preserved eggs, if possible, we could open a workshop in Banyue Village to produce them in large quantities and make a lot of money in the nearby state capitals.

After hearing what he said, Song An Ning lowered her head and thought seriously. Her grandfather's three families, Widow Song, and Uncle Daguang had a total of more than 3,000 pepper plants, which was barely enough for Zuixianju. If she wanted more, she would have to buy them from the mall.

But it is unrealistic to produce such a large amount of peppers without growing them.

"I want to buy the wasteland behind my house to build a house, and cultivate the land next to it to turn it into my own vegetable garden.

You can buy that large piece of land on the other side of the river. It’s top-quality land, and the villagers can’t afford it. You should have enough money.”

“About how many acres?”

Song An Ning made a rough calculation and found that the wasteland across the river was divided into two large pieces by the official road. The land was overgrown with weeds and there was a large patch of bushes. If he wanted to clean it up and turn it into land, it would probably take some effort.

"We do have about a hundred acres, but the only problem is that it's hard to clean up."

Su Chen shook his head nonchalantly: "It doesn't matter, as long as you give them money, the villagers in your village will rush to clean it up."

If a problem can be solved with money, then it is not a problem. Now it depends on whether Song An is willing to cooperate with him.

"Oh? What about the profit? How do you want to calculate it?"

Su Chen leaned back in his chair, sipping his tea thoughtfully. Seeing Song An Ning looking at him intently, he was no longer as nonchalant as before.

Instead, he said something nonsensical: Don't go to that place.

Song Anning:?