"What are you talking about?" Behind the screen, there was a questioning voice with a slight hoarse smell.

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"Proton seems to be interested in Huangfu, and it is unclear for the time being." The second sentence will be lower.

"Staring at him." The words fell, and there was no sound after the screen. The second sentence was retired. Within the looming screen, a figure was swaying, and there was a burst of gasping, which made the prisoner’s eyes look slightly. Flashing and turning away.

Jingyue got up early in the morning, which surprised Yinqiao for a long time. In the past, Jingyue always sleeps for a while and then sleeps for a while. Is it so early today?

"Huangfu, what are you going to do today?" Yinqiao held a basin of water and walked into it. He looked at Jingyue and asked.

"You are going to call the second sentence, I have something to look for." Jing Yue, while wearing clothes, said to the side of Yinqiao.

"Yes." Silver tilted his eyes and bowed his voice. He should turn around and call out the second sentence.

"What is the imperial concubine?" The second sentence stood far away from Jingyue. He watched Jingyue combing his hair and bowed his lips slightly.

"Go and exchange the gold in my small room for a silver ticket, and follow me out." Jingyue stood up and dressed up like a man. He was slightly guilty and felt his eyebrows hurt. I don't know what the emperor is going to do.

"Prison II, do you know which restaurant is close to the door?" Jingyue sat in the carriage, opened the curtains and looked at the street outside, and asked with a slight blink of an eye.

"There seems to be a family in the direction of the East Street. The housekeeper in the government has said one or two. The subordinates will write down." The second sentence of the second thought was said.

"Go, look at the East Street." Jingyue’s eyes lit up slightly, and commanded the second to go to the East Street. When Jing Yue and Ji Er stood in front of the restaurant that was about to close down in East Street, they saw this. The restaurant is full of depression.

"Huangfu, what are you looking for?" Principal frowned, and looked strangely at Jingyue.

"What to do? Of course, it is to grab business with Xiao Yu!" Jing Yue smiled and strode into the restaurant. The sentence was slightly stunned, followed by Jing Yue, and there was still some doubt in his heart. When I heard the business of Jing Yue’s call to the restaurant, the second sentence was completely understood.

"The deal!" Jing Yue gray often took a stack of silver tickets, and smiled and said: "From now on, your restaurant is the son of the son."

"Oh..." The age of the family was about 30 years old, and looked at the silver ticket on the table with a bitter look. There was no joy in his face.

"This, you hold." Jingyue once again took out a silver ticket and handed it to the man's hand.

"This is the son?" The man was slightly surprised, and looked strangely at Jing Yue.

"This son will not manage the restaurant. If you have a heart and don't want to leave, how can you stay for me to manage the restaurant? This is the wages. In the future, the dividends operated by this restaurant will be divided into you." Jing Yue smiled and looked at it. An unbelievable man spoke up.

"But...but I have already sold the restaurant." The man apparently has not turned from his thoughts.

"I didn't say it, it's the wages I hired for you." Jing Yue said with a sigh: "If you don't want to stay, I will give you three times more money and you can leave."

"No, no... I thank you, I am willing to stay!" The man said with excitement, and quickly stood up and screamed in front of Jingyue: "Small man Shen Yucheng has seen the owner."

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