"You kid, if you have any problem, just say it directly, why are you so polite to me!"
With Liang Jinqiao's words, Zhao Ping'er felt relieved. Then he said to Liang Jinqiao politely, "Mom, if you have nothing to do at home, can you help me get a breakfast stall?"
Liang Jinqiao did not agree directly, but frowned and asked, "Ping'er, is your stall too busy? Is it too busy for two people?"
Zhao Ping'er shook her head and said, "Mom, that's not true. You don't have to do anything when you go, just stand and shout for us. Before, you and sister Yun'er made the breakfast stall business so good that many people came to eat there. , there must be a lot of old customers, if you help my stall shout, maybe a lot of people will come over, and then my stall’s business will be better!"
As soon as Zhao Yun'er arrived in the courtyard of Lao Zhao's house, she heard Zhao Ping'er's remarks.
With Zhao Ping'er's mind, she would never have thought of this. It must have been Ma Xiaofeng's idea.
Ma Xiaofeng is very thoughtful, so it's not surprising that she came up with this idea.
"This..." Liang Jinqiao hesitated for a moment.
In fact, it's not that she doesn't have much to do, she has a lot to do.
Things at home have to be taken care of, and if you have time, you have to help Zhao Yun'er pack the tea leaves.
If you go to help Zhao Ping'er run the stall, you won't have time all morning. You will have to be busy with housework at home. As for Zhao Yun'er, you won't have time to help Zhao Yun'er.
Seeing Liang Jinqiao's hesitation, Zhao Ping'er pulled Liang Jinqiao's hand and said coquettishly, "Mom, just agree! You can't watch my stall fail to do business, right? If you can't make money, go back to My husband’s family has to suffer from me again!”
Liang Jinqiao immediately softened her heart when she thought of the difficulties Zhao Ping'er would encounter in the Qin family.
Just when Liang Jinqiao was about to agree to Zhao Ping'er, Zhao Yun'er rushed out, came to Zhao Ping'er, and scolded unhappily, "Zhao Ping'er, I'm talking about your face, you are already married, married." My daughter threw water when she went out. Why do you still ask me to help here and there every day? Doesn’t my mother owe you?"
Zhao Ping'er's mouth pursed in displeasure, "Zhao Yun'er, what does this have to do with you? It's my mother's business whether you want to help me or not. Didn't mother help you take care of the stall back then?"
Zhao Yun'er sneered, "I paid my mother's salary at the beginning. If you can pay your mother a salary of seven to eight hundred yuan a month, I will naturally have no objection."
"I can't make that much money myself, so where can I get the money to pay my mother that much monthly wages?"
"So, are you planning to ask Niangbai to help you?"
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Zhao Ping'er couldn't help Zhao Yun'er, so she looked at Liang Jinqiao and said to Liang Jinqiao, "Mom, tell yourself, do you want to help me? Mom, I know you won't bear to see my business." It’s bad, right?”
Seeing that Liang Jinqiao's heart was shaken, Zhao Yuner was very disappointed. He said to Liang Jinqiao, "Mom, if you help Sister Ping'er like this, I won't object, but from now on, I don't think we need to have any contact. You can just guard your daughter and forget about me!"
Zhao Yun'er knew that Liang Jinqiao would be very sad if what she said came out, but forcing Liang Jinqiao was not an option.
Otherwise, with her mother's temperament, she would still treasure Zhao Ping'er.