Chapter 160： I'm afraid there will be more trouble than silver

Anshi resigned helplessly, she was still busy before An Rushuang's birthday, and now there is no reason to be busy.

When he left, An's left two silver tickets, one with a denomination of one thousand and one with two thousand. An Rushuang pinched in his hand and couldn't help raising his brow.

Anshi said: "You hold it. Your father said that Yinliang can't let you empty your own private house. That fifteen thousand is for your mother. Recently, I heard from Hongyu that you want to buy one.

Shop, this is the right thing. Now that you do n’t have the silver two, you should take it well, but remember, do n’t mess around! "

This is a common problem of almost every mother, and she is afraid that her good daughter is hungry, and that she is fat, and no one likes it.

Really worrying about contradictions every day.

An Rushuang held the silver ticket in her hand, and Nana responded before she could speak well, but at this time she felt like there was something stuck in her throat, and she could not even say a word.

After a quick wash, An Rushuang first went to Baiweizhai.

Baiweizhai had a rotten taste in the morning light of summer, and it looked as if the door just fell down with a slight push.

Zhao Xiaotao volunteered to call the door before him. The door was opened by a big man. He was frightened by Zhao Xiaotao, and took two steps back and forth. Then I remembered that the lady bought it yesterday.

Man, isn't this one of them?

Thinking about it like this, the sidewalk said: "Miss is here. Is the shopkeeper in?"

Axiong touched his head and looked back. Cheng Gong hurried out after seeing An Rushuang and said quickly: "Miss!"

Axiong took a step back, stood behind Cheng Gong, and bent over and said, "Miss!"

An Rushuang smiled and said, "Where is Mr. Wuwei? Are you familiar?"

She stared left and right to see no action.

But listening to the laughter coming from the backyard, a man in coarse clothes slowly walked in, and said gracefully: "Miss is polite, Wuwei is a copper smelly, can't afford the word Mr.

Later, the lady just called me to do nothing. "

An Rushuang didn't argue with him, so she nodded and walked inside. Zhao Xiaotao moved a stool to let her sit, and An Rushuang waved, "You all have meals?"

Xiong Mei smiled openly: "Miss, we have already eaten!"

It seems to have been eaten, otherwise how can you say so loud?

The crowd couldn't help laughing, An Rushuang sat down and said, "Sit down now. People are now complete. Let's talk about the day when Baiweizhai will open."

When she said this, the most exciting thing was definitely Cheng Gong. He sat trembling on the stool and couldn't stop a pair of feet. It seemed that he would clean up Baiweizhai immediately.

Ready to reorganize the name of Baiweizhai.

Wuwei is still pale, as if Baiweizhai had nothing to do with him. Wuwei is not necessarily his real name, but it is his true state today.

Axiong stood behind Wuwei, as if the person who had just been invited to sit down did not include him, but he was still cheerful, licking the corners of his mouth from time to time, as if he was looking forward to eating sugar

child.

An Rushuang glanced across the three, and then smiled slightly: "Also, what plans do you have for Baiweizhai? Wuwei has already stayed here for one night, and you should know Baidu

How should we go in the future? "

With that said, her eyes fell on calm Wuwei.

Cheng Gong is full of excitement. The words in it seem to burst out in an instant, but An Rushuang hasn't spoken to him, so he can only hold his arms and look at the uneasy in front of him.

Because I can't rush.

"The third-rate Fanzhai, the eighteenth-ranked position, Mo said that for half a year, it is three years that he cannot earn 6,000 silver."

Everyone looked at him, but did not want him to say such a mournful word.

But An Rushuang had a little more smile in her eyes, but she deliberately converged, and said nothing, looking at nothing.

However, Zhao Xiaotao knew Cheng Gong's efforts. When he heard this man, he couldn't help but be angry: "What do you mean!"

Wuwei looked up at her and said slowly: "It's just the meaning."

It seems that he can't see this little rice fast.

An Rushuang finally could not help but raise his lips: "Of course this is not the location of all Baiweizhai. This is just a winery. The real Baiweizhai is on South Street.

"

Now, Cheng Gong couldn't sit still and hurriedly said, "Miss, this place must be Baiweizhai! This is the ancestor of my family, I can't let it fall in my hands ..."

Before he finished speaking, he sneered indifferently: "Peculiar!"

"You!" Cheng Gong stared at him with red ears and red eyes.

"Do you know why your ancestors are here? That's because your ancestors have never spelled out what kind of person you are. You know why you have come to such a point. I have to say, I like it.

Your meal, but no matter how good the meal is, you are afraid of the alleys. You are just an unmotivated cook! "

He looks polite, but when he speaks, he has a domineering, sharp and fierce, and directly criticized Cheng Gong for nothing.

Oh no, he also mentions that he likes his meals, and to put it mildly.

An Rushuang looked at the two of them, but did not interrupt, until Cheng Gong fell into silence.

Wuwei turned to look at An Rushuang: "What else? In addition to the position, I need a lot."

He was very suspicious of himself, because he was really a fascinator for a while, otherwise how could he be tricked into this place by a woman who couldn't even get three thousand and two.

Yes, cheat.

Haven't got the silver two and still let him work as a white worker here, isn't it a lie?

An Rushuang smiled slightly: "You probably haven't tasted his wine." She didn't answer his question, but turned to look at Xiao Tao, and commanded: "Get a can of fairy wine!"

Zhao Xiaotao responded quickly, and her feet went like an enclave. During this time, she came here to pass messages or something, and she felt the position here thoroughly.

After a while, she turned out of the kitchen with a small wine jar in her hand. The mud seal on the wine jar was removed, and the thick aroma instantly swept the

Big space.

An Rushuang looked at Wuwei's expression, knowing that he no longer needed to say anything.

Sure enough, Wuwei took a sip of wine, but for a moment he sighed heavily and said, "Would you like to change this into a winery?"

After receiving An Rushuang's affirmative answer, he frowned, looked around, and slowly said, "Although the wine is not afraid of the alleys, it is a pity that the wine is here.

. "

An Rushuang raised her lips. She did not plan to bring her a lifetime benefit from this wine. Although there would be a momentary profit, perhaps the trouble in the future would be more than silver.