After the cannon fodder prostitute was reborn, she was favored by the entire royal family

After getting off the carriage at Zuiwoju's branch in Qixian County, Su Xiaoxiao pulled Yun Chen and stood at the door of Zuiwoju.

There are two figures, one big and one small. The girl is wearing a pink and purple dress, and the three-year-old Naituanzi is wearing a light blue robe. Just standing there attracted the attention of countless people.

When the waiter saw Su Xiaoxiao, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he came up to him with a smile, "Miss, do you want to eat or stay in the hotel?"

Su Xiaoxiao glanced at the crowded lobby on the first floor and said calmly: "Eat."

The waiter saw her extraordinary temperament and led the two of them upstairs.

"Sir, our first floor is mainly for ordinary people, and the charges are low.

There are private rooms above the second floor. Guests can order from the menu and we will send them to the private room.

The fees from the second to fifth floors are different, and the dishes are also different.

We charge according to the number of people and you can order unlimited dishes.”

When Su Xiaoxiao heard this, he glanced at the meal pickup pattern on the first floor, and a glimmer of understanding flashed across his eyes.

No wonder Lin Wanru was able to open Zuiwoju branches all over the country in just ten years.

It turns out that she was using the modern self-service model.

However, in ancient times, class was valued, so she divided the dishes on different floors to meet the needs of people with different statuses.

"Sir, we have 70 copper coins per person on the second floor, 100 copper coins on the third floor, 300 copper coins on the fourth floor, and one tael of silver on the fifth floor. Which floor do you want to dine on?"

Su Xiaoxiao glanced at the second floor, then pulled Yun Chen and continued towards the third floor, "Third floor."

When the waiter heard this, his smile became even stronger and he led Su Xiaoxiao towards the third floor.

On the third floor, each elegant room has a unique name: Wangshu, Yunqian, Yalan...

Each room is decorated differently and has its own characteristics.

This is already the case on the third floor, and the decoration on the fourth and fifth floors must be even more refined and elegant.

Choosing an elegant room named "Zhining", Su Xiaoxiao glanced at the room decoration with approval.

There is a low sky-blue couch placed near the window.

The gauze curtain with light blue gradient, the lingering fragrance, the bookshelf with green bamboo leaves, seemingly randomly placed a few books.

While Su Xiaoxiao was taking Yun Chen to have a feast, Zhang Ning dressed up and quietly came to the woods in the back mountain.

Zhao Yongming walked anxiously in the woods, adjusting his clothes and hair from time to time.

When he saw Zhang Ning, he arranged his hair again and walked forward excitedly, "Ning'er...

The next second, after seeing Zhang Ning's appearance clearly, Zhao Yongming raised his hand anxiously, but when his hand was about to touch her shoulder, he pulled it back, "Ning'er, did Su Xiaoxiao bully you again? I

Just go find her!"

Zhang Ning quickly reached out and grabbed his sleeve, shaking her head with red eyes: "Brother Ming, you can't go. Even dad can't beat Su Xiaoxiao. You will get hurt if you go."

The look of the beloved woman crying and pear blossoms with rain immediately made Zhao Yongming extremely distressed.

Regardless of etiquette, he hugged Zhang Ning into his arms, "But Ning'er, seeing you being bullied like this makes me really sad."

Zhang Ning buried her face in his chest, crying silently, her body trembling constantly, as if she was extremely scared.

After a long time, she looked up at Zhao Yongming with a red nose, "Brother Ming, my father has been called by the county magistrate, what should I do?"

Zhao Yongming was startled, then frowned, "Is that what Su Xiaoxiao said half a month ago?"

Zhang Ning heard the words, tears kept falling, and she even swallowed and said: "Dad...Dad is definitely not...that kind of person...I don't know why my little sister...is like this

Said...but every penny dad earned...was earned through hard work..."

Zhao Yongming was heartbroken when he saw her crying, and quickly coaxed: "Ning'er, I believe Uncle Zhang is not that kind of person.

Don't worry, I have a friend who knows someone who is on duty at the county magistrate's office, and I will ask him to ask him tomorrow."

Zhang Ning felt relieved after hearing this, and said softly: "Brother Ming, if it's too much trouble, forget it, I'll find a way myself."

If Mr. Mu hadn't avoided her for the past half month, why would she have come to see Zhao Yongming, a poor man like him?

Zhao Yongming hugged his beloved tightly, and waves of girl's unique body fragrance poured into the tip of his nose.

He was so full of blood that he couldn't help but bow his head.

A hint of disgust flashed through Zhang Ning's eyes, and she turned her head calmly, letting Zhao Yongming's kiss fall on the side of her face, as if she lightly punched his chest shyly, "Brother Ming, when we get married,

You can do whatever you want."

As she spoke, her eyes instantly became filled with mist, and she whispered: "Brother Ming, it's been a year since Jiali and I, and my mother said she would help me find a home next year..."

Before he finished speaking, tears fell on Zhao Yongming's hands like broken pearls, but they were like a heavy hammer hitting his heart, causing a dull pain.

He hugged Zhang Ning tightly: "Ning'er, wait for me, I will definitely marry you gloriously next year."

"But brother Ming, my mother said that she would need one hundred taels of silver when the offer was made."

Hearing this, Zhao Yongming unconsciously tightened his arms around Zhang Ning.

One or two hundred silver is enough for ordinary people to buy a mansion in the county and live in prosperity for a lifetime.

"Ah, it hurts..."

Zhang Ning's cry of pain brought back Zhao Yongming's thoughts.

He let go of Zhang Ning and looked her up and down worriedly, his eyes full of apologies, "I'm sorry, Ning'er, are you okay?"

Zhang Ning shook her head and said softly: "Brother Ming, I have a way to make money quickly."

"What method?"

Zhang Ning leaned close to Zhao Yongming's ear and whispered: "I went out on the street today and saw someone hiring a boy in the county. Those with outstanding appearance can earn ten taels of silver."

"What? Ten taels of silver?" Zhao Yongming's eyes were full of shock, but then he was happy, "Ning'er, I'll go tomorrow."

Zhang Ning's heart was full of disdain, but her face was full of shyness. She chopped off her feet, as if she was embarrassed, and whispered: "Brother Ming, I'm not the kind of servant you think. He's... the kind who serves in the room."

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As soon as she finished speaking, she turned around and ran away, took two steps away, turned around and glared at Zhao Yongming angrily, "Brother Ming, you are not allowed to go."

Zhao Yongming didn't react for a moment, but when he did, the girl's figure had disappeared into the forest.

He fixedly looked at the direction where Zhang Ning disappeared and slowly clenched his fists.

Ning'er, don't worry, I have saved enough money as soon as possible to propose marriage to you.

With outstanding appearance, Zhao Yongming instantly thought of the man who was picked up by Su Xiaoxiao and forced to get married.

With that man's appearance, he should be able to fetch a good price.

In the county's restaurant, second only to Zuiwoju.

A young man in white clothes sat by the window, his whole body filled with suffocating coldness.

"Sir, I came here late, please punish me." Beneath him, kneeling was a man in black.

After the man in black finished speaking, the room fell into silence, and the atmosphere was so oppressive that it seemed as if the air had stopped flowing.