Meng Ziyang frowned: "Is this true?"
"I dare not lie. Everyone in her village knows about this. Even the people in the nearby villages know about it!"
Meng Ziyang thought about the wine, which he had opened with his own hands, and he felt a little confused.
He went back and called Tang Shuizhi over again and asked her, "That Tang Shiyue, your village calls her Lady Fu?"
Tang Shuizhi was extremely jealous.
But she was scared by Meng Ziyang's beatings these days, so she didn't dare to hide it and answered hurriedly: "Yes, everyone calls her Lady Fu."
She knew more and in more detail than Shopkeeper Tang. As she told him everything, Meng Ziyang became more and more surprised: "There really are people who are born with great fortune!"
Tang Shuizhi whispered: "She was a fool before!"
"Don't talk nonsense!" Meng Ziyang waved his sleeves and said, "What do you know! If she had shown such good fortune since she was a child, she would naturally be coveted by many parties. Maybe if she is not careful, she will even bring disaster upon herself! Or maybe, it is her family, a group of ordinary people, who cannot bear such good fortune! So when she was kicked out of the house, she suddenly had an idea... Yes, it must be like this!"
Meng Ziyang nodded and said, "Such a blessed girl should be better known to you! If..."
...
...
He thought about the vague shadow in his memory: "If he is really not stupid anymore, it would be okay to accept him."
…………
When Tang Shiyue went to the town again, he was stopped before he reached the wine shop.
The man was obviously a martial artist, and he politely invited her to the second floor of the restaurant for a chat.
Tang Shiyue saw the clothes he was wearing, which was a black one embroidered with gold thread. Then she looked at his forearm, which seemed to be bandaged inside.
The piece of meat that Jianying bit off was quite large! So she asked him with a smile, "May I ask, sir, does it hurt when a lynx bites you?"
The man's face changed slightly, he lowered his head and did not answer.
Tang Shiyue got off the mule cart and told Tang Junliang to go to the wine shop first, saying with a smile, "Lead the way."
She guessed that the Meng family would soon be unable to sit still. Sooner or later, they would have to see something like this. It was necessary to find out whether this Meng Ziyang was a human or a ghost, so as to decide what to do next.
So she went upstairs.
In the private room, the young man in brocade robe stood up.
After all, Meng Ziyang was born into a wealthy family and was not bad at etiquette. Both sides bowed, exchanged names, and sat down as host and guest.
Tang Shiyue took a glance and felt slightly surprised.
This Meng Ziyang looked to be in his twenties, with an arrogant demeanor and richly dressed. His skin was delicate and tender, and he was a little fat and looked greasy.
At first glance, he looks like a big naughty kid, not at all like a businessman, and is different from what she imagined.
Meng Ziyang was also looking at her carefully.
He had accidentally glanced at her when he went to Jubao Village before.
But she was a fool after all. Although she had a pretty face, her eyes were dull. Now her pupils are sparkling and her gaze is lively. For some reason, she makes people feel inexplicably familiar, but they just can't remember where they have seen her.
Besides, it’s so beautiful!
Although she is young, she is as tender and sweet as a newborn bud, so beautiful that you can't take your eyes off her.
After both parties evaluated each other, Meng Ziyang smiled and said, "Ms. Tang, I invited you here today because of the matter of Fushou wine and Tang family fruit wine."
Tang Shiyue smiled faintly and said, "Everyone should already know about the situation of these two kinds of wine. I wonder if Young Master Meng still has any doubts?"
Meng Ziyang said: "You probably don't know yet, I am from the Qiantang Meng family!"
Tang Shiyue nodded mysteriously, not having the courage to say that she had never heard of the Qiantang Meng family.
Meng Ziyang was a little dissatisfied when he didn't receive the expected response. He raised his voice and said, "My Qiantang Meng family has always been known as a wealthy family with good management from generation to generation. Moreover, many of our younger generations and in-laws have entered the officialdom, and some even entered the court. Although we are not the kind of people who bully others by taking advantage of our power, no one dares to look down on us..."
He talked on and on for about ten minutes, and Tang Shiyue quietly extracted useful information from it.
In short, this Meng family originated in Qiantang, and has been a royal merchant for generations. They made their fortune in the silk cloth business. Now they have all kinds of cloth shops, wine shops, money shops, and other shops... Now the direct branch of the family has settled in the capital Chang'an for decades, and the girls in the family have married well, many of them married high-ranking officials, some of them married Beijing officials, etc. Even their side branches have large families and businesses, and are very wealthy...
Then he finally stopped.
Tang Shiyue asked politely: "So?"
Meng Ziyang asked: "What?"
Tang Shiyue said, "I have long heard of the Meng family's great name, so why did Young Master Meng call me here today? What's the matter?"
He said: "So, if you are a smart person, you should do business with our Meng family!"
hehe.
Tang Shiyue said, "I signed a one-year contract with Sifang Restaurant. Does Mr. Meng mean that I can violate the contract?"
Meng Ziyang spoke in a senior tone, "When doing business, it is not appropriate to openly violate the contract, but you can give me the recipe of the Fushou wine. I will not sell it locally, and Sifang Restaurant will not know about it, so it will not be considered a violation of the contract."
This guy is really a young master. He obviously thinks the whole world revolves around him.
By the way, I don’t know since when, the presence of Qi Xiaolang, the smoke bomb, has become weaker and weaker, and everyone has assumed that the wine recipe is hers.
Tang Shiyue laughed and said, "Why should I do this?"
He smiled ambiguously, "Of course I won't let you suffer any loss."
Seeing the young lady in front of him with watery eyes and beautiful appearance, Meng Ziyang made up his mind.
He leaned forward slightly, staring at her with his eyes, and said in a domineering tone: "I can give you the position of co-wife!"
He looked like he had delivered an aircraft carrier.
Face to face with the real playboy of feudal society, Tang Shiyue was so shocked that he was speechless for a long time.
Then he continued, "But you have to give me the recipes for the Fushou Wine and the Tang Family Fruit Wine. Don't worry, after you marry me, I will never let your illegitimate son or daughter be born before our legitimate son."
He gave her a pretentiously romantic smile and said in a gentle and condescending tone: "Don't worry, with the wealth of my Meng family, there is no need for you to be of equal status, and I am not someone who cares about background. I will protect you and will never let you suffer any injustice."
Tang Shiyue suddenly remembered what a rich second-generation said in her era: I don’t care whether my friends are rich or not, because they are not as rich as me anyway.
And Meng Ziyang's words meant the same thing. I don't care whether my wife is rich or not. Anyway, she is not as rich as the Meng family.
Tang Shiyue was a little amused.
This young master is more naive than stupid.
He is the typical child raised by a woman in the inner chamber.
He sincerely felt that he was a phoenix egg that was loved by everyone, and he sincerely felt that love and offspring could win over any woman.
He grew up with this concept, so he never thought there was anything wrong with it.
This kind of people are actually very easy to deal with, because they don't know the value of firewood and rice, don't care about money, so they are easy to fool. This can be seen from the way he dealt with Tang Yongfu.
Tang Shiyue suddenly smiled sweetly.
Meng Ziyang also smiled in sympathy, thinking that cooperation was about to be achieved.
Then she suddenly said, "You must be a legitimate child."
Meng Ziyang was stunned: "Yes! Of course!"
"You don't have a brother, and even if you have a sister, she must be a concubine's."
Having a biological brother will divert the mother's attention, while a half-brother will be taught some ideas such as vying for favor, pleasing others and being cautious, and will not always maintain such a naive and self-centered temper.
The topic suddenly turned to this, and Meng Ziyang was a little surprised: "How did you know? I really don't have a brother, only a half-sister!"
Tang Shiyue continued, "Your mother must love you very much. You and your son have a very good relationship. You must have made some mistake to come to Qinzhou. The person who followed you must be an old man carefully selected by your mother."
This is even simpler. If there were no mistakes, how could a phoenix egg like this be sent so far away?
Only a doting mother would choose a person based on “Don’t let my son suffer any injustice” rather than “To succeed, one must do great things”.
So no one advises them and they act recklessly.
Meng Ziyang was already stunned. He kept saying, "Yes! Yes! How did you know that?"
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