My backyard leads to the underworld. I became famous by selling goods.

"Is this the tribute you sold?" asked the leading male ghost.

After the male ghost gestured, Lin Jiaojiao took the initiative to break off a piece of sausage for him.

"I sold it. Is there any problem?" Lin Jiaojiao asked nervously.

"Well, our boss heard you have some food tributes that retain their original flavor, and we'd like to know where you get them. Don't worry, if you're willing to answer us, we're willing to pay thirty times the price for these things."

Lin Jiaojiao shook her head without thinking: "I can't say that. Sorry, I don't do business with you... Hey! Wait a minute, why are you arresting me?!"

Lin Jiaojiao was tied up by the male ghosts.

She struggled, but found that the rope the male ghost used to tie her seemed to be made of a special material, and she could not break free at all.

"The master said that if she doesn't cooperate, we should take her back and question her slowly, and then take her away." The male ghost said coldly.

Lin Jiaojiao struggled in vain and was taken away along with the food.

Song Mian had been waiting in the store for Lin Jiaojiao to come back.

While waiting for Lin Jiaojiao, she was not idle either. She sorted out some miscellaneous snacks and toys left in the store.

All these things were left behind when Song Jinyan lived here before. There were all kinds of weird snacks, such as dried lizards, mealworms, chicken butts, etc. It could be said that they were no different from garbage.

If Lin Jiaojiao doesn't mind, she can give these things to Lin Jiaojiao as gifts.

Song Mian had just put all these things into a bag when he heard a noise behind him.

"Jiaojiao, you're back!" A smile appeared in Song Mian's eyes, and then he saw Lin Jiaojiao walking in from the door holding a little boy wearing a shirt and overalls.

"Young boss, I've brought you a new customer." Lin Jiaojiao said, carefully looking down at the little boy.

"Hello, young boss. I heard from Sister Lin that you have a lot of rare and delicious things here, so I wanted to come over and buy some to take back." The little boy was very fair and good-looking, and his voice was gentle and polite.

It was the first time that Song Mian saw such a handsome little boy. He felt that the boy looked like an angel, with a face that looked like a porcelain doll.

Not noticing Lin Jiaojiao's nervousness, Song Mian saw that the little boy was well dressed and it was not difficult to guess that he must be a big money sponsor!

"Welcome! What exactly would you like to buy?" Song Mian asked enthusiastically.

"That depends on whether you can come up with something that interests me. I see you have a lot of food here, so why don't we start with that?" The little boy smiled brightly, but his words were not very friendly.

Song Mian looked at this little male ghost and always felt that he gave people a very arrogant feeling?

"Young boss, quickly find a way to cheer him up." Lin Jiaojiao came over with a bitter face, "This little boy ghost is not a simple person. If you can't coax him, I'm afraid no ghost will dare to come to you to do business!"

"Who is he?" It was the first time that Song Mian saw Lin Jiaojiao so nervous.

"He, he is Meng Po's godson!"

Lin Jiaojiao was on the verge of tears: "His name is Meng Ke, and he's also a notorious little devil. I heard that Meng Po especially dotes on him!"

After Lin Jiaojiao finished speaking, she also explained everything that had just happened.

Meng Qie had nothing to do all day, so he liked to find all kinds of new things and things to do.

This time, he happened to find out that Lin Jiaojiao was selling food that had no burnt smell at all, so he forced Lin Jiaojiao to bring him over.

"I'm sorry, young boss. I didn't want to bring him here, but I didn't expect him to pretend to let me go and actually followed me to your store secretly. I only found out that he followed me after I reached the backyard..." Lin Jiaojiao said, looking at Meng Qi with resentment.

If Meng Jue had not interfered, she would have sold those tributes and bought Meng Po's soup.

"That's no problem. To put it bluntly, as long as I can satisfy him, I can get a new customer!"

Moreover, he is a super customer who is related to Meng Po!

Song Mian thought about it and put all the food from various stores in front of Meng Kai.

Meng Qia looked at them one by one and wasn't very satisfied: "Aren't these the same things Lin Jiaojiao sells? Don't you have any new ideas?"

"In addition to food, we also have a full set of funeral clothes and various new tributes." Song Mian continued to introduce enthusiastically.

Meng Qia still shook his head with little interest. "I don't want these ordinary things. I want something that can explode and shock me! What you gave me is far from what I want!"

Song Mian looked at Meng Qie, but he couldn't think of anything that could shock Meng Qie!

Seeing Song Mian's silence, Meng Qia shook his head in disappointment and stood up. "Tsk tsk, I thought your store would bring me a surprise, but now it seems like it's nothing special."

"What did you say?" Song Mian couldn't bear to hear what Meng Qie said: "You can say I'm not good, but you can't say that this store my parents left behind is not good!"

"A restaurant that cannot satisfy its customers is not good. I am not wrong." Meng Qi said, and with a wave of his hand, an invisible force overturned the table.

All the food on the table rolled onto the floor.

Song Mian felt extremely humiliated.

She could accept Meng Qie's dissatisfaction, but she could not accept Meng Qie's waste of food!

Song Mian picked up a small snack from the ground, tore open the package and forced it into Meng Qie's mouth.

"Children who waste food are probably spoiled! Give me some food, you little bastard!"

"Little boss, little boss!" At this time, Lin Jiaojiao seemed to have discovered something and pointed at Song Mian with a look of horror, "You took the wrong snacks, you fed the wrong one!"

Song Mian lowered her head in confusion, and then realized that what she was holding in her hand was not the snack she intended to give to Meng Qia.

She took out the gift she had just packed and planned to give to Lin Jiaojiao.

Song Mian looked nervous as he read the words on the package in his hand: "Qilixiang Braised Chicken Butt, Your Sincere Choice?"

What a weird slogan!

"I'm really sorry, I didn't mean to give you such a disgusting snack. I can compensate you with some new food. Just spit out the chicken butt..." Song Mian couldn't imagine how weird the chicken butt would taste, so he hurried over to help Meng Qian up.

Who knew that Meng Qia didn't spit out the chicken butt, but swallowed it in a hurry!

Then, Meng Qia showed a look of obsession: "This, this thing is so delicious!!"

Song Mian, who had been prepared to die, was confused after hearing this: "What did you say?"