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In the room, the little rich kid silently washed his face. He looked at his reflection in the basin and was stunned.

It had been a long time since he had this dream. It was probably because he saw the constables that he was able to recall this dream.

He had always remembered that the woman had died under the sabers of the bailiffs and the guards. He had always remembered how the woman had made him hide so mournfully. That was why he had been able to hide himself when he saw that group of bailiffs yesterday.

Who are you? Who am I?

A hint of confusion flashed across the eyes of little rich and noble children.

"Everyone, come out to eat!" Not long after, Jin Weiwei stood in the yard and shouted.

Because of the hangover, Jin Dabao staggered out, breathing out a mouthful of alcohol. "Who was the one who shouted just now? Are you crazy?" "It's so noisy that it gives me a headache."

Jin Weiwei looked at Jin Dabao and choked in annoyance. "I can see that you're obviously suffering from the aftereffects of your drunkenness, yet you still want to pour dirty water on someone else."

Jin Dabao had a headache himself. He was so angry that his eyes were wide open as he shouted, "You naughty girl, what kind of words are you saying? Are you trying to make me die of anger?"

"How could I dare to anger you to death? I'm afraid of dirtying my own hands." Jin Weiwei rolled her eyes.

Jin Dabao was so angry that he trembled. He looked around and picked up a wooden stick, preparing to hit someone.

Of course, he naturally did not dare to actually hit Jin Weiwei, but he drank too much last night and still hadn't woken up yet. He vaguely felt that he was not afraid of the heavens or the earth and wanted to act like a father, so he picked up the stick and pretended to be.

Who knew that after only two steps, there was a sudden great pain in his hand. His fingers loosened and the staff fell to the ground. Jin Dabao covered his hand and looked around. He shouted, "Who is it! Come out!"

Xiao Fugui passed by him calmly, ignoring him.

Inside the living room, Tao Xiaoqing bit on a steamed bun and said in a slurred voice, "Boss, you're making him curse so early in the morning?"

Jin Weiwei turned a deaf ear to him. "Don't worry about him."

The three of them used their breakfast. Tao Xiaoqing left first, leading the workers sent by Manager Qian to transport the fresh pig and lamb to the butcher's shop.

Jin Weiwei went to the kitchen to wash the dishes.

Once again, Xiao Fugui walked past Jin Dabao. There was clearly no wind, but his sleeves violently shook.

Jin Dabao felt refreshed as he was scolded. He only felt something hit his mouth, and soon after, his face wrinkled in pain. He held his mouth and screamed out.

Little Fugui looked at him coldly and left.

By the time Jin Weiwei and little Fugui arrived at the butcher's shop, Tao Xiaoqing had already sliced up the pieces of meat. He had also chopped up the cured meat used to make the sausages.

Although Wang Su and Fu Cheng had shamelessly slandered him yesterday, Jin Weiwei and little Fugui had worked together to expose his evil intentions, so the business of the butcher was not affected in the slightest.

Long lines were still lined up in front of the shop. Everyone was happily buying meat as they received the sausages.

Seeing that there weren't many sausages left, Jin Weiwei quickly went to make a new one.

When she saw Cheng Yu last night, she remembered that she still owed him three hundred silver taels for the goods.

Cheng's restaurant probably hadn't seen her exclusive sausage, so the three hundred silver taels were all changed into sausages. Perhaps, they could use this to open up the market of Jin family's meat shop in the county.

With this thought in mind, Jin Weiwei's subordinates sped up. This little rich kid was responsible for collecting the silver. Once he had free time, he would help to make the sausages.

The three of them worked together to get rid of the customers, one group after another. It was only when the sun rose did they finally have some leisure time. Jin Weiwei packed the sausages and ordered, "Take care of the store. I'll go deliver the goods to Cheng Jia Restaurant."

The little rich kid put down the account book in his hand and silently followed.

Three hundred silver taels of sausages was a huge sum of money. Even if he gave them a few dozen catties a day, he would still need to give them to them for one to two months. It could be said that it was not a small business.

Dozens of kilograms of sausages weighed in his hand was also heavy. Xiao Fugui and Jin Weiwei borrowed a cart from a nearby store and pushed it to a nearby restaurant.

It was dinner time. In front of the Cheng Jia Restaurant, there was an endless stream of guests. The restaurant was bustling with noise and excitement.

The waiter stood by the door and welcomed the guests. When he turned his head, he saw Jin Weiwei. Coincidentally, at this moment, no guests had entered the restaurant. He walked up and examined the sausages on Jin Weiwei's cart. "This is …"

Jin Weiwei smiled and reminded him, "You forgot, your young master paid three hundred silver taels for the goods."

"Oh? "I remember now!" The waiter smacked his head and said, "Wait a moment, I'll go call someone to move the goods."

While unloading the sausages together with the waiter, Jin Weiwei did not forget to praise her cooking. "The sausages made by me, Jin Weiwei, have a unique style. They are definitely top-notch. I can't find a second one in the county."

The waiter had a round smile on his face. Just as he was about to speak, a man's arrogant voice came from behind him.

"What is this?"

Jin Weiwei, the waiter, and the rich kids all looked up and saw a man covered in fat striding over.

After seeing this, the little rich kid was no longer interested and continued to unload the goods.

"Who is he?" Jin Weiwei approached the waiter and blocked his path.

The waiter glanced at the fat guy and grimaced, "That fat guy is our young master's second cousin. Cheng Yuan will temporarily be in charge of all the restaurants the Cheng family owns."

Damn fatty? Jin Weiwei couldn't help but look towards Cheng Yuan. He really was a fat ball, the fat on his body was trembling with every step. She found it interesting and burst out laughing.

Cheng Yuan originally only looked at the waiter and the sausages on the cart. When he laughed, his eyes immediately noticed Jin Weiwei.

Jin Weiwei quickly retracted her smile, but Cheng Yuan was already angry.

Who was this shabby and lowly woman? How dare you laugh at me?

The waiter quickly bowed and cupped his fists, "Boss, you're here."

Cheng Yuan ignored him and pointed at Jin Weiwei, asking arrogantly, "Who is this bitch? What are you doing in our restaurant?! "

Xiao Fu'e, who was unloading the goods, stopped in his tracks and continued to move his hands expressionlessly.

Jin Weiwei's face couldn't help but sink. "Could it be that this young master grew up eating sh * t?" The moment I opened my mouth, a terrible stench filled the air. "

"How dare you scold me!" Cheng Yuan flew into a rage.

The waiter saw that the situation was bad, so he winked at Jin Weiwei and urged her to leave quickly.

He then smiled at Cheng Yuan and said, "Boss, you told me this morning to invite some friends over. Now that the dishes have been prepared, you should quickly go in and take a look. It doesn't suit you."

Who knew that Cheng Yuan would kick the waiter's heart and scold, "You dog slave, it's your turn to meddle in this grandpa's business, scram to the side!"