The clerk looked at Mo Lingwei's attitude and saw that she did not give in to the well-known Second Miss of the He family. He straightened his back in an instant, picked up the abacus on the table, and settled it with a crackle, "This tea is the best red tea." All these dim sum were delivered by Guihualou and Wuxiangzhai.

And these cups and plates were all transported by water from the hometown of porcelain, and the total value was fifty-one taels of silver. "

Fifty-one taels of silver is nothing to He Jingxian, but to ordinary people, it is almost a year's expense, and to those poor people, it may be a lifetime of wealth.

Mo Lingwei pursed her lips and smiled, "Second Miss He is also from the He family after all, and she is related to the shareholders here, so there is no need to count it so clearly. Erase the change and give fifty taels."

He Jingxian: "..."

He Jingxian has helped He Changqing and He Jingyu take care of the family business for so many years, so of course she knows that Mo Lingwei is cheating herself in front of her face.

He Jingxian's face was cold: "Didn't Yunlai Pavilion always promise customers that the price is affordable, and that the old and the old will not deceive you? That's how Miss Mo treats customers?"

Mo Lingwei said slowly: "You said that our Yunlai Pavilion has always been innocent to customers, what kind of customer are you?

Is it nothing more than a cheeky rascal who comes to my place for free? "

He Jingxian's face was livid.

Mo Lingwei continued: "It's all for free, but I'm still losing my temper here."

She suddenly lowered her voice, and said sharply: "Who gave you face? This is Yunlai Pavilion, not your He family's old house. If you want to lose your temper, please change to another place."

He Jingxian laughed at Mo Lingwei's words. She straightened her back and sat firmly on the chair with an elegant posture. She folded the document in her hand and put it in her handbag. She said in an arrogant tone, "No wonder my stupid My sister has already lived in the Feng family's old house, yet she was kicked out.

Miss Mo usually doesn't show her mountains and dews, she seems to be peaceful and gentle, she has nothing to do with the world, but unexpectedly she is eloquent and aggressive.

No wonder my brother-in-law-to-be is still instigated by you to keep you outside even though he broke with his elders.

With such methods and scheming, how can my innocent sister be your opponent? "

Her words were full of sarcasm and ridicule: "But this is how the world is, so what about your noble status, what about you being Young Marshal Feng's favorite?

This life is just an outsider's life, it is impossible to marry into the Feng family! "

Mo Lingwei: "..."

Mo Lingwei clenched the handle of the handbag.

Compared with He Jingshu, He Jingxian is really calm.

Mo Lingwei: "Second Miss He hasn't answered me yet, she runs to my Yunlai Pavilion all day long and doesn't buy anything, why?"

He Jingxian didn't pay attention to Mo Lingwei at all, she stood up proudly, and walked out with her exquisite handbag, "Miss Mo doesn't need to know."

"Stop!" Mo Lingwei's voice was cold: "Leave the money for compensation first."

He Jingxian turned around abruptly, with sharp eyebrows and eyes: "Fifty taels? A few pieces of pastries, a cup of tea and a broken plate are worth fifty taels?

Miss Mo, did you spend it because Feng Shaojin didn't give you any money, or are you crazy about poverty? You don't even look at what this lady does, and you dare to ask for prices in front of me, talking nonsense. "

Mo Lingwei brushed off the tea stains on her clothes: "I didn't intend to make you pay for my cheongsam, after all, I have worn it for too long, so I don't intend to take it anymore.

Now that Ms. He Er said so, I am not polite anymore, this cheongsam was cut and sewn by the owner of the neon dress shop, this is the only one..."