The three brothers were stunned. Could it be that Madam disliked them...?
"You must be loyal!" Mo Qingcheng's gentle voice reached my ears.
The three Li brothers exchanged glances, quickly kowtowed, and signed indentures—though they were temporary contracts for ten years.
With their minds at ease, the group worked with even greater integrity. Bai Yueniang sighed and secretly pulled Mo Qingcheng aside: "Sister Mo, what if they..." do something outrageous?
"Don't worry, everyone makes mistakes. It's good to admit your mistakes and correct them..." Mo Qingcheng patted Bai Yueniang's shoulder: "But you, Yue-mei, why don't you mention the other family members?"
Bai Yueniang's face stiffened, her expression pained, and she covered her eyes with her hands: "Sister Mo, please stop..."
"..." Mo Qingcheng's eyelids twitched. If you don't want to ask, then don't ask. Do you think I'm very free?
Old Man Bai was even stranger. Mo Qingcheng shrugged. What an odd father and daughter...
In the blink of an eye, it was the fifth day. Early in the morning, Mo Qingcheng led Shangguan Yichen and the three brothers with one eye straight to Yutang Town.
We'll catch as many small fish as we can, but ducklings probably won't be easy to buy either.
Mo Qingcheng first visited Zuixianlou, handed over two recipes, and transferred a hundred taels of silver. The manager of Zuixianlou had a terrible toothache. Madam Mo is really... really... a money-making lady.
Shangguan Yichen stared in disbelief: "Mother, wouldn't it be better if we kept the recipes so we could open a restaurant someday?"
The young boy felt a pang of regret; the two recipes had sold for a hundred taels of silver, seemingly a profit, but in reality a loss.
Mo Qingcheng shrugged: "My mother has hundreds of recipes for this kind of ordinary dish in her head..." How could that be?
We have as many as you want, isn't that great? There's a computer in the study with at least a thousand recipes stored on it.
I was just worried about scaring the little kid... that's all...
A fleeting smile appeared on Shangguan Yichen's usually icy face, but it was caught by Mo Qingcheng.
"Boss, smile more, it'll make you more attractive to girls..." Mo Qingcheng reached out her devilish hand and precisely ruffled the little boy's hair, laughing heartily with delight.
Shangguan Yichen: "..."
Take a deep breath, dear mother, I'll spoil you even if I have to kneel!
Mo Qingcheng smiled, her eyes crinkling, as she taught Shangguan Yichen the sword techniques and mental cultivation methods.
Shangguan Yichen was shocked; it seemed even more powerful than the sword techniques his father had taught him…
The three brothers, all with one eye, were huddled together in the car, chatting about all sorts of things. They vaguely heard their wife reciting some kind of sword incantation, which greatly surprised them.
Good heavens! The lady is the one who's been hiding her true abilities all along.
After leaving Zuixianlou, Mo Qingcheng went straight to Lin's shop. Lin Feifei was not there, but the shop assistant greeted her warmly, remembering the manager's instructions. He also told Mo Qingcheng that if she wanted to buy ducklings, she could go to their Lin's Duck Shop.
Mo Qingcheng nodded her thanks. The Lin family was not as wealthy as it seemed; they had a powerful background, and Lin Feifei was worth befriending.
I unexpectedly saw chicks, goslings, and piglets in the Lin family's duck house.
With a wave of her hand, Mo Qingcheng bought five hundred ducklings, twenty chicks, and five goslings. As for the piglets, she decided to leave them for now, as she had no time to deal with them.
However... we could talk to Lin Feifei about collaborating on making cured meat...
Mo Qingcheng's eyes sparkled, causing the young boy's eyes to narrow.
To show their sincerity, the Lin family's duck house gave them an extra puppy as a gift. Mo Qingcheng was immediately delighted. A sheepdog! What a lucky coincidence!
The Lin family's duck farm will be delivered tomorrow morning, so it won't delay the placement of the ducks in the rice paddies. Mo Qingcheng left a deposit, got into the carriage, and went to the Fang family's butcher shop.
Fang Lian's eyes lit up: "Pretty sister, are you here to pick me up?"
"puff!"
"Cough cough..."
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