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Chapter Twelve Are you putting this guessing game away?

After roughly reading the books in the collection, Zheng Yue probably knew what types of novels here are written. The ones that he could carry were only martial arts and other novels. Western magical types seemed to be not popular in Liyue. However, there was a big problem. It seemed that not many people bought books. I have been to Wanwen Collection House these two days, but I didn’t see anyone buying books.

However, those teahouses where people tell books are very popular. Or they can open one themselves and find someone to tell books directly, or they can open a restaurant, and they are afraid that the business will be bad if they have so many recipes in their hands?

"Crazy, did you say anything to Sister Fang in the afternoon? Why do you feel that her eyes look at me are weird?"

"No, Master, I just said what we did today." Zheng Feng replied, but he was still a little nervous. I really talked about my experience today. I don't know why Sister Fang seemed strange after listening to it.

Then why did she always look at me? I didn’t have any flowers on my face, so I still used that kind of caring look to make me shine?

Fortunately, Zheng Yue didn't know that Ji Fang had made up the annual emotional drama that Zheng Feng said in the afternoon, otherwise she would say that I wouldn't watch the Korean drama you filmed.

When I returned to the Zheng family, I saw my father Zheng Qingshan sitting there, and I should have to say something to me. As for why, in the original owner's memory, my father was a busy man and could not see him a few times a month. But I had only been here for three days, and when I came back every day, the other party was waiting here.

"Yue'er is back. Come here, my dad will tell you something." Zheng Qingshan pointed to the position opposite him and signaled Zheng Yue to sit down, then picked up the tea and took a sip. After looking at Zheng Yue for a while, he continued, "Unknown to you, Yue'er, you have grown so old, time passes so quickly."

Zheng Yue sounded a little confused. What strange development was this?

"But Yue'er, you have to understand that since you were born in the Zheng family, you have to take on the responsibility of the family. Some small setbacks have been gritted and you will pass. I know that sometimes people can't control themselves, but you must understand what your responsibility is, do you understand?"

Zheng Yue quickly shook her head, "Yue'er doesn't understand." You are like saying that you understand everything, and I won't explain much if you don't understand. After all, it's enough to know it yourself. Just take a closer look. Are you going to guess this riddle?

Zheng Qingshan's hand holding the teacup shook. He looked at Zheng Yue seriously and found that he looked confused and didn't seem to be pretending. He couldn't help but feel a little headache. Could it be that he was thinking too much? But he still confirmed again, "You really don't understand?"

"Oh, I really don't understand. Dad, can you say anything directly? Are you not tired after guessing here?"

Zheng Qingshan coughed dryly to hide his embarrassment and asked, "Have you been in the "Wanmintang" for a long time today?"

"Is there any?" Zheng Yue thought for a while, "It's not long, I've been chatting for a while, and I've been with Sister Fang for a while for a while."

Zheng Qingshan, as if I had seen through everything, patted Zheng Yue on the shoulder, "I understand, I understand, Yue'er, if you can't let it go, you can come secretly, but your first priority now is to chase the lady from the Ke family, do you understand?"

"I understand all the words, but I don't understand what it means if I get together."

Zheng Qingshan felt that Zheng Yue did it on purpose, so he was a little angry, "You, it seems that I have been too busy in business over the years and didn't discipline you well. I'll make it clear here that your current task is to marry the lady with the God-Eye of the Chi family for the family, rather than thinking about hooking up with the girl "Wanmintang". In the future, no longer can be dealt with the girl from "Wanmintang". What the family wants is the Eye of the God, not the chef!"

"No, why did I hook up with the girl from "Wanmintang"? Why do I think I'm hooking up with someone? But they are not only chefs, but also eyes of gods."

"You are not today..." Zheng Qingshan was talking, and suddenly stopped and screamed, "You said "Wanmintang" that little girl also has the eyes of gods?"

"Yes," Zheng Yue nodded, and suddenly realized that something was wrong. Did she reveal something important?

Zheng Qingshan then realized that he was a little out of control. He quickly took a sip of tea to suppress his shock. Since the little girl also had the Eye of God, it would be fine. In some ways, she should be more suitable for our Zheng family than the one who was with the Ke family. Zheng Qingshan coughed in a dry tone and said, "Yue'er, you are so old, and it's not easy for Dad to care about you anymore. If the matter just passed, let it go, forget it."

Zheng Yue scratched her head, what is it and what, is there anything I don’t know?

"By the way, I think you went to Yujingtai today and the money was almost spent? I'll ask your Uncle Bin to send you some Mora here and take the little girl to play tomorrow."

"Oh, OK," No matter what happens, just take the money and save yourself the money. I'm sorry to ask for it too much, "By the way, Dad, do we have a teahouse?"

"Teahouse, the one next to Wanwen Jishu is ours. What are you asking about this?"

"I want to experience the feeling of making money." Zheng Yue casually made up a reason, which seemed to be a reason, she just wanted to make his little money.

"Then you go tomorrow. I'll arrange it later. The teahouse will be left to you to manage in the future. Okay, I'll say what I should say, I'll have to rest today, so I'll go back first." Zheng Qingshan nodded. This operation was right. He had a friend in the past, and he wanted to find something for the person outside, otherwise if he had a mess around, everyone's face was gone, but why is this kid so skillful?

Zheng Yue looked at Zheng Qingshan's expression of seeing through everything when she left, and suddenly she had the illusion that Deng Chao was chatting with the police. Why don't you believe what I said?

Zheng Qingshan walked out and suddenly realized that it was wrong. If this kid just wanted to ask the little girl from "Wanmintang" what I wanted to do for a teahouse? Could it be that he wanted everything? This is a bit difficult. The little girl in the Ke family doesn't look like someone who can tolerate others, but she really gave me a problem. Zheng Qingshan, who gradually became dizzy, shook his head.

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