The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Chapter 751: Don't owe money

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Ning Mengyao smiled and did not continue talking. She just looked at Qiao Tianchang, sat next to him, and watched him drink from the wine jar.

"Yao Yao, after you finish your work here, do you want to go to the west coast to see it?" Qiao Tianchang suddenly asked.

Ning Mengyao was stunned for a moment, then shook her head: "No, from what you and Mo Lin described, I actually don't like that place very much, and I think there are many beautiful scenery in this place. There is no need for us to go to that place just for fun." .”

"You're right. After these things are resolved, we will take Shang'er and Feng'er around together."

"good."

Since Mo Lin was allowed to live here by Qiao Tianchang, he has stayed here shamelessly. Even if Qiao Tianchang chased him away, he had no intention of leaving.

It's so interesting here. There are delicious food, fun things, and children. Only a fool would leave.

Mo Lin lived a leisurely life every day. He would go directly to the kitchen and have someone cook whatever he wanted to eat. No one would hold him back wherever he wanted to play, but Ning Mengyao and the others were not so relaxed.

Ning Mengyao looked at the person in front of her: "Really? Yang Suyun has already taken action?"

"Yes, she spent a thousand taels and found ten people in total." One hundred taels per person, which is not a small sum for ordinary people.

Although Ning Mengyao can make a lot of money every day, for them, suddenly getting a hundred taels can only be obtained by bringing some news from the workshop. Such a good thing is not a pie in the sky. Those who did it were all fools.

Ning Mengyao played with the cup in her hand, her expression indifferent, but Qiao Tianchang beside her could feel that she was really angry.

"Yao Yao..."

"Tian Chang, I'm fine, I just feel incredible." One hundred taels? Just the money she could earn in a few months could make them betray her. This feeling was really uncomfortable and she didn't like it very much.

Moreover, if Yang Suyun wants to find more people, will there be more people like them who are planning to betray her for a hundred taels

"Tian Chang, tell me if I'm too nice to those people." The good ones made them think that she actually had no temper at all.

He stretched out his hand to hug the person into his arms: "This is their choice. Now that they have made a decision, they have to pay the price for their decision."

Ning Mengyao smiled and nodded, yes, if you dare to do it, you should bear the consequences.

"Look at those people, I want to see what they can do."

"yes."

Yang Suyun snorted coldly, is there anything that can't be done with money? Although Boss Lin was a little unhappy because she had a complete falling out with her family, he eventually changed because of her words.

They don't necessarily need that family. They can still find others. After all, there are many stewards in this workshop.

Although it took a lot of effort, didn't she find the person in the end

Yang Suyun sat on the chair, leisurely drinking the supplements that had just been delivered to her. All she had to do now was wait for the news.

Even if Mo Lin was slow, when he came back from outside, he found that the atmosphere was different from when he went out.

He looked at the couple in front of him who looked very angry and asked, "What's wrong with you two? Does someone owe you money?"

Qiao Tianchang rolled his eyes at Mo Lin: "We don't lack that little money."

"Since there is no shortage, why are you acting like someone owes you money?"

Ning Mengyao suddenly looked up at Mo Lin: "It's true that you don't owe money, but you owe life."

The gloomy tone made Mo Lin shiver subconsciously: "I said don't scare me, I'm timid."

"Who scared you?" Ning Mengyao rolled her eyes at this living treasure. She was obviously not like this when they first met. Why did she become so different now

"What happened? Tell me, maybe I can help." Mo Lin said enthusiastically.

Qiao Tianchang pushed Mo Lin away in disgust: "Don't get so close."