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Chapter 75 Straight Talk(2/2)

"Madam, Miss Banqin has learned the art of refined food from you. I am following you, but I don't know what to learn." She covered her mouth and smiled, "Because there is so much to learn."

Cheng Jiaoniang looked up at her and curled her lips.

"Then learn the way of doing nothing." She said.

The maid covered her mouth and smiled. She smiled and then stopped laughing.

The way of inaction, isn't it the way of Taoist Master Li Zhenren? Could it be that the lady really met an immortal and got enlightenment from Li Zhenren?

"No more treatment?"

In the immortal's home, a man in casual clothes put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hands, slightly surprised.

"Yes, it is said that he is ill, and the doctor from Renhetang also confirmed it." Dou Qi said, "It seems that he has not met a god, right?"

The man smiled disdainfully.

"Fairy? Gods are really hard-working these days. They rely on them for everything, hoping to get rich." He said, while he rinsed the rabbit meat in front of him, put it into the sauce and dipped it into his mouth.

The official prostitute sitting next to him promptly wiped the traces of juice from the corner of his mouth with a handkerchief.

"It seems that what the Zhou family has is not a secret skill that can cure all diseases." He said, took the wine brought by another official prostitute, took a sip, and said with some admiration, "The wine of Huixianlou is really good.

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"Yes, yes, grandpa, since we have this wine, our business has been better." Dou Qi said with a smile.

"No one from the Zhou family has been here, right?" the man asked.

"No, no one has come since that day." Dou Qi said, feeling a little strange in her heart. Could it be that as the woman said, she didn't care at all?

So the Zhou family didn’t care?

I didn't care at the time, but what happened after they became more and more wealthy in Shenxianju?

There are not many people in the world who are not tempted by money, especially money that they should be able to earn.

Impossible. Those who can suppress their thoughts are naturally more powerful people. When his thoughts changed, the smile on Dou Qi's face became even more complimentary.

"With grandpa here, the Zhou family is not blind," he said.

"It's good that you're not blind." The man laughed.

If the Zhou family is really jealous and causes trouble, although he has his own way to cure the red-eye disease, it will still cost him a lot of trouble. After all, he is still an official, and if he uses some connections, there will be a lot of troubles.

What's more, the secret recipe of Zhou's family seems to be just mediocre. I don't know if it's worth the effort and money.

The Zhou family knew what was going on, which saved him a lot of trouble.

"I heard that your old store was sold?" he asked, lost in thought.

"Yes, grandpa, it's sold..." Dou Qi said happily. This old store, which could only buy four to five thousand guan from regular customers, unexpectedly met a few strangers who didn't understand anything. It was really disappointing for him.

I made a lot of money.

As soon as he became happy, his heart started to tremble. Looking at the man eating and drinking under the clothes of a prostitute in front of him, the smile on his face was slightly twitching, as if someone was drawing his blood.

"Grandpa, if you earn a lot this month, I will have someone send you the bonus in advance." Dou Qi said.

The man hummed, contentedly picked up a piece of meat, rinsed it, and ate it in one bite.

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