Chapter 46 Sister Tie Tie
Wan Niang was still in a state of excitement and could not regain her composure. Her eyes were bright, like stars reflected in a pool of spring water: "I looked at Wu Niang's thoughts, and I'm afraid she has loosened her mind. I can't tell whether it's necessary or not. If you use that money to ransom me, I can be free and become an innocent man.”
Her eyes were full of expectations for a better life in the future.
Jiang Anning hurriedly took out the banknote hidden close to her body and wanted to return it to the bride.
"You don't have to give me the money."
The moment the person took out the banknote, the wife stretched out her hand to stop the person.
Jiang Anning looked at her puzzled.
The late mother hesitated to speak, obviously a little more embarrassed: "I want to discuss something with you..."
She lowered her head and twisted her handkerchief, her eyes evasive, not daring to look directly at anyone.
This look made Jiang Anning become nervous unconsciously.
"W-what's the matter?" She swallowed.
Wan Niang hesitated, and after a while she whispered: "You said before that you wanted to use the formula of Dou Qing Xiang to negotiate terms with Wu Niang in exchange for my freedom..."
Jiang Anning blinked and nodded with a 'hmm'.
This is indeed what she planned!
"I wonder, can you not give this recipe to Wu Niang?"
The wife lowered her head, feeling very embarrassed: "Think of this money as the money I bought from you. Also, what I promised to do for you before, get married... We still have the original plan. How? ”
"What do you want to do?" Jiang Anning was confused.
She doesn't care who she gives her love to, but from beginning to end, what she wants is Wan Niang...
To be able to sit on an equal footing with the boss and boss in a place like this, or even directly overwhelm him, I guess she would not be the only one with such a soft side as what she saw at this time.
The wife didn't hide anything: "I want to leave Huafang just to regain my freedom. I don't want to do shitty things like leaning on the door to show off all day long. I'm tired from doing it, and I don't want to suffer embarrassment all day long. I just want to live my life." If you close the door, you will be worse than a dog and live without dignity..."
Her voice was slightly lowered: "But I also know that with my background, even if I get rid of my humble status, I will still inevitably be poked in the back."
"You can live in another place, change your appearance, and hide your name..."
As soon as Jiang Anning opened her mouth, she was interrupted by the late wife with a snort and a smile: "How can it be so easy?"
"What's more, paper can't contain the fire. Who knows when someone will spy on my secret..." Wan Niang lowered her eyes slightly, with a sad look on her face: "Rather than worry about being on tenterhooks all day long, worrying about the day when someone will be found in your heart..." The most frightening thing is to have people point fingers at you. It’s better to be honest from the beginning and just fight this bitch to the end!”
Jiang Anning was anxious when she heard that someone was belittling her so much, but she was suffering from a clumsy tongue. She didn't know how to comfort the person, and she couldn't think of a better way.
"So I want to spend money to buy your spice recipe..."
The wife's earlobes turned red quietly: "From now on, I will only be engaged in the business of painting boats, so I won't stop making a living."
"I also know how much I weigh, and I can't do ordinary things. Only at the owners of several nearby boat houses, I am still a bit thin."
Therefore, it is the best choice to engage in the spice business and sell specifically to these people in Huafang.
And she had a hunch that Jiang Anning knew... definitely more than just these few things.
She wanted to please people in advance.
Then he took the initiative and said: "In addition, I will give you another 30%, no, 40% of the income. Do you think it is okay?"
The bride's onion-like fingers went from three to four, and finally to five fingers spread hesitantly: "It's still 50%, right?"
Seeing that the person had already raised his other hand and was about to extend a few more fingers, Jiang Anning couldn't help but laugh and hurriedly responded: "Okay, okay."
She was originally worried about how to comfort him.
In fact, people are always sober and transparent.
The night mother's originally uneasy heart suddenly calmed down, and she cheered with surprise: "That's great!"
She wished she could just pounce on him, but she was worried about her identity and stopped dead in her tracks.
"Then, besides the teasing fragrance you used this time, do you have any other fragrance recipes?"
After saying that, he was afraid that people would misunderstand, so he hurriedly explained: "I just thought that if I only have one kind of fragrance, I'm afraid the business won't last long..." There is absolutely no intention of coveting more fragrance recipes from the other party.
Jiang Anning said 'hmm': "Yes."
"Can you teach me the technique of making velvet flowers?"
The wife’s nervous breathing was slightly chaotic: “I’ll pay you money!”
"Split!"
"How many velvet flowers I sell at that time, I will share with you...half!"
Jiang Anning smiled and said: "Okay."
The late wife blinked and looked at the person in disbelief.
"Did you really agree to everything?"
She glared at Jiang Anning with anger and resentment in her eyes: "Are you just like those stinky men who just say nice things to coax me to have fun?"
"I guess the same is true for you."
"It turns out that I don't deserve it. You are still willing to say some nice words to coax me. I should be satisfied."
The wife's tone was resentful, and after saying a few words, she burst into tears and began to wipe her eyes with a handkerchief.
Jiang Anning:......
"Didn't you say that you should give me a share of the money you make?"
She said very straightforwardly: "Fifty-five cents, which is equivalent to me making half the money without doing anything. I'm not stupid and indifferent when I see money."
The late wife instantly burst into laughter, threw herself into the person's arms, half-crouched down, held the person's waist, and rubbed her hard.
"You're so kind!"
With bright eyes, she clung to the person's body and looked up at the person's delicate and small face, full of obsession: "If I hadn't been unclean a long time ago, I really want to give myself to you to repay your kindness."
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The wife said it very seriously.
Jiang Anning didn't like to hear her say such self-contemptuous words: "Nonsense! Why is it so clean that you haven't showered all day?"
She reached out and pinched the person with a slight displeasure.
The soft mass was in her hand, completely unable to be removed by her little hands.
Wan Niang, who was caught off guard, groaned in pain, and her legs relaxed softly.
Embarrassment gradually spread in the air, until the sound of shaking chairs and stools downstairs was heard again, and the two of them turned away in embarrassment, not looking at each other's blushing faces at the same time, pretending that the room was very hot and fanning. He raised his hand.
Poof!
The moment their eyes met again, the two of them laughed out loud at the same time.
"Hey, we are all women, what's there to be ashamed of... What I have, you have too."
The late mother pretended to be calm and added something.
Jiang Anning was still a little uncomfortable and coughed lightly: "It's getting late. Since the plan went well, I should go back."
"Okay."
"Then I'll wait for your good news." Jiang Anning patted the person's shoulder and took it back feeling uncomfortable.
She climbed out of the window she had come from.
Walking on the street, feeling the wind blowing from the river, the heat on my face had just dissipated, and I suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar face from the corner of my eye.
(End of chapter)