I sold grilled fish in the 70s!

Xiao Yingying's words stirred up Mu Long's darker side.

Haha! Little Yingying, do you know who owns the Longsheng Hotel? How about we ask the owner of the Longsheng Hotel to treat us to lunch today?

Mu Wang shook his head at Mu Long, and just as he was about to speak, he saw his younger brother make a shushing gesture to him.

At this moment, Mu Wang could only sit quietly in his seat and listen to the conversation between Mu Long and Xiao Yingying.

Uncle, we don't even know the owner of Longsheng Hotel! Wouldn't it be inappropriate to ask him to treat us to lunch? I overheard an old lady saying that the food at Longsheng Hotel is very expensive, not something ordinary people like us can afford!

When Mu Long heard this, his handsome eyebrows furrowed. In order to encourage people to spend money at the Longsheng Hotel, Mu Long had repeatedly lowered the prices on the Longsheng Hotel's menu.

Nothing like what Xiao Yingying said will happen! Lately, have some people been unable to contain their loneliness and been spreading rumors that are detrimental to Shenglong Street?

No way! I absolutely have to make time to go to the Longsheng Hotel today. My original plan was to visit a nearby farm after breakfast to see if I could find one that has a long-term partnership with the Longsheng Hotel. Although the hotel's business has been booming lately, there have been many issues with food supply shortages.

This problem has been bothering me for a long time! I really don't know where else I can get a large amount of ingredients to supply Longsheng Winery's daily needs.

It wasn't until I was running in the fields today and saw an old man washing water spinach in a small ditch that I had an idea: I could buy a lot of vegetables from the local people.

Just as Mu Long was about to put this feasible solution into action, another question arose in his mind: Did the people have enough vegetables to meet their needs?

Meow! Meow!

Little Hibiscus's cry pulled Mu Long back to reality from his thoughts. He didn't know when, but Bingying had changed into a different outfit and reappeared before everyone.

Bingying was wearing a light pink dress and crystal sandals, and her hairstyle had been restyled by Longzhen.

Perhaps it was the saying, "Clothes make the man," that worked, but Bingying suddenly felt less inferior standing in front of others.

"Look at our Bingying, she's really a beauty after changing her clothes!" Zhuzhu said with a smile as she walked up to Bingying.

Alright! Alright! Now that you're all ready, let's set off!

Before Mu Long could even finish speaking, Yingying and the others immediately put down their bowls and chopsticks and ran quickly towards the front gate. Just as Zhuzhu was about to reach the gate, she saw Grandpa Fu sweeping up bird droppings that had fallen from the eaves with a large broom.

Zhuzhu then raised her little head to look at the roof, and saw that there were many bird nests of different sizes lined up densely on one of the eaves.

The bird nests on the eaves are really annoying! We have to clean them every day, and Grandma has ordered that no one is allowed to remove them.

This sentence reminded Zhuzhu of an article she had read online in her previous life. If swallows and small birds flew into someone's house to build nests, it meant that the owner of that house must be very kind-hearted.

Uncle Fu, you could simply have someone lay a layer of useless cloth on the floor! Every time you need to clean, just take that cloth out and replace it with a new one.

Sister-in-law, your idea is certainly very good! But where would we find so much fabric to lay on the floor?

Yes! I hadn't considered that one; I just wanted to solve the problem at hand.

Haha! I have to say, you two little girls really love to meddle in other people's business! Weren't you going to the Longsheng Hotel? What are you still standing here for?

Mu Long's words reminded Zhu Zhu of what she had been planning to do.

Uncle Fu, could you please have a few maids from the Yang family come with me to the Longsheng Hotel?

After hearing what Zhuzhu said, Uncle Fu was silent for a moment. "That's fine! But Miss, if you temporarily transfer people out of the Yang residence, I'm afraid there won't be enough people to clean the Yang residence!"

Zhuzhu, what's the reason you suddenly wanted to take your maid out of the Yang residence? Can you tell me?

Uncle suddenly thought of a way to test whether the aunties who came to our Longsheng Hotel for interviews today are quick and efficient.

Zhuzhu, I had no idea about this if you hadn't told me! Could you tell me the specifics on the carriage?

Zhuzhu! Why don't you ride in the same carriage as your uncle today? Why don't you ride in the same carriage as Jianmei and your two younger sisters?

Haha! Elder brother, are you really afraid I'll kidnap your Zhuzhu? Why are you so wary of me? You won't even allow Zhuzhu to ride in the same carriage as me?

Mu Long, you're overthinking it! I was just worried that my second daughter might not be used to riding in a carriage, so I wanted her sisters to be with her!

After Mu Wang finished speaking, Zhu Zhu got into the carriage where Bing Ying was sitting without hesitation.

Seeing this, Mu Long could only shake his head helplessly, pick up his kitten, and quickly get into his carriage.

When Mu Long entered his carriage, he discovered that his mother was already inside.

Mother, are you trying to scare me to death? When did you get into my carriage? I didn't know!

While you were talking to Zhuzhu, I quietly slipped into your carriage and sat down. Mulong, it's not that I'm criticizing you, but why are you, a grown man, always so fussy?

My dear mother, did you see me being so indecisive back then? I, Young Master Mu Long, have always been a decisive and ruthless person, okay?

Haha! Forgive my bluntness, but I really don't see any trace of decisiveness in you. And my dear child, please don't use the word "decisive" to describe yourself in the future, okay?

Mu Long looked at Yu Qin with a bitter expression.

Mother! Can you tell me why? Don't you think this word is very fitting for me, the head of Shenglong Street?

Haha! I think using that word to describe you is a bit insulting.

Hearing his mother constantly criticizing him, Mu Long could only lower his head helplessly.

At this moment, Little Hibiscus stretched out one of her chubby little hands and gently patted Mu Long's big head.

Haha! I find you, little kitten, to be quite funny sometimes! Are you comforting your daddy, little one?

As Yuqin spoke, she hugged Xiao Furong into her arms.