He said coldly, "That traitorous bastard was slapped twice by Old Mrs. Liang and became obedient."
Qiao Wanyue felt that something was off.
But I can't quite put my finger on it.
Grandpa Wen didn't continue the topic. She wasn't concerned about Liang Yu's situation. "If you agree, then I'll start preparing to open the shop. I have all the braising ingredients ready, and I've already found a buyer for the meat."
"You can cook?" Grandpa Wen asked tentatively.
Qiao Wanyue: "Yes, I've known how to do it since I was very young."
He frowned. "They made you cook when you were little?"
"Yeah, you'll get beaten if you don't cook, but you'll get the hang of it if you cook more."
She didn't see that Grandpa Wen's hands were clenched into fists.
"Don't worry, I'll get revenge for you."
His voice was low, and Qiao Wanyue didn't hear what he said, only a mumbled sentence.
"What?"
Grandpa Wen didn't explain, but laughed heartily, "It's nothing, it's noon, let's go, I'll treat you to lunch."
Qiao Wanyue didn't want him to spend any more money. She had already rented her a shop at a bargain price, and she would feel bad if he spent any more money.
until--
"You're treating me to dinner at Nanbeiju?" She smiled genuinely.
This old man...
Grandpa Wen waved to the person at the door, and Grandma Wen walked over, subtly sizing up the person in front of her. That old man goes to bump into her every day, but he never takes her with him. It's driving her crazy.
"Hello, Wanyue."
"Hello, Mrs. Wen."
"Why are you calling her 'Grandma Wen'? Call her 'Grandma' instead."
Qiao Wanyue: ? ? ? ?
Grandpa Wen: ? ? ? ?
“I don’t like being called ‘old lady’,” said Grandma Wen, quite willfully.
Qiao Wanyue chose a more acceptable title, "Grandma Wen".
Grandma Wen was not satisfied. She thought, "Just call me Grandma, why add 'Wen'?" But then she thought about her and her husband's plan and decided to wait a little longer so she could openly call herself Grandma.
"Good boy."
She helped Old Mrs. Wen into the North-South Residence.
Grandpa Wen watched the two figures as they walked away. He had run into them for so many days, yet he hadn't managed to get her to change her way of addressing him. But the old woman had changed it with just one sentence!
Then, by chance, he gave her the shop!
What's so special about that!
Is he considered hardworking?
"Wanyue, what brings you here?" Aunt Xie greeted the guests, and Qiao Wanyue led two elegant elderly women in.
Qiao Wanyue said, "Auntie, I'd like a hot pot with two broths, one with mushrooms and one with clear broth. Also, please cut some of the braised meat from the shop, but not spicy. And one serving of each vegetable." Since she had taken advantage of the shop, she couldn't be too stingy.
Grandma Wen had eaten at many restaurants, but this was the first time she had ever seen a place like this. The restaurant was decorated very elegantly, and even the waiters were all wearing uniforms and greeting guests with smiles.
"How did you come up with the idea of opening a shop like this?" asked Mrs. Wen.
Qiao Wanyue said, "This is convenient and profitable."
She gave a rather official answer.
Are you short of money?
Qiao Wanyue: "We used to lack it, but we don't lack it now."
Upon hearing her recount the past, Grandma Wen and Grandpa Wen exchanged a glance, their eyes filled with sadness.
Although the Wen family could not be considered incredibly wealthy, they were still a well-off family several generations back. Although they later donated all their assets, the family members are all top talents in various fields.
She had never experienced the hardship of being broke.
"I heard you opened a factory."
"Well, it wasn't me, it was us together, people from Xiaohe Village and Dahe Commune." Qiao Wanyue poured tea for the two of them. They asked casually, and Qiao Wanyue answered the questions she could, and brushed off the ones she couldn't.
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