Yang Zhenglie could not understand the meaning of it, and immediately agreed, "Mr. Yang is fortunate to travel around the country for many years. Not to mention his experience, but you will be satisfied with the dishes at the birthday party."

Fang Haide looked at him and stroked his goatee with satisfaction, and then turned his face to Su Rushu's side, "What do you think about Miss Su?"

"I? Just stand and watch."

"Then do you mean to automatically abstain from the right?"

Abstain? Does not exist.

Su Rushu smiled and sighed, "But I remember that the magistrate of the palace responded that Chef Qin wanted to transfer the quota to Qifengju. Now the lord wants to refuse to admit it, but I am nothing. I am afraid that Chef Qin will now enter the capital and his identity will be extraordinary."

Su Rushu paused and gave Fang Haide enough time to consider it. "Besides, he is the best person. If he knows that the lord has made a comeback, I will not guarantee that Chef Qin will remember your grudge."

Seeing Fang Haide hesitating, Su Muya stepped forward and said with great knowledge, "How can my sister threaten people like this? This is the birthday banquet of the prefect, and she can't do anything about it?"

Sure enough, after hearing this, Fang Haide's face instantly looked like he had eaten a dead fly. Su Rushu took out Qin Zheng in public and threatened him, which really made him embarrassed.

However, he was indeed frightened by this kind of argument. He, a young magistrate from a remote city, dared not offend these officials in the imperial city, even if the other party was just a small official in the imperial kitchen.

Seeing that Fang Haide did not dare to recite, Su Muya naturally did not appoint Su Rushu. She made her debut directly, "I dare not threaten my lord. If you want to talk about the style of pretending to be a tiger, who can compare with you Su Muya."

In the end, Fang Haide had to face a terrible face and reluctantly win over his respects, "Then let's go together, and each one depends on his ability to see who can win the first prize of the birthday party."

After saying that, he left quickly with his old face coldly.

Su Rushu left when she saw that she had left, so there was no need to pretend. She walked towards Su Muya step by step, smiling relaxedly.

Of course, if you ignore the hostility in both sides' eyes, it's really a bit like a good sister coming to reminisce about the past.

"I just borrowed Qin Zheng's power, so you can't help but borrowed the prefect to take advantage of me. Su Muya, you are really overestimating your ability, and don't see if the prefect sells you as a favor."

Su Muya said nothing, biting her lips and crying.

Su Rushu walked straight around Yang Zhenglie and approached Su Muya. With a smile, she reached out to help her dust off the collar, and her eyes were filled with light.

"The best long gown with silk, purple silk, green pattern, and bright silk, green orchids. It seems that your life is quite comfortable when you follow Mr. Yang."

Immediately afterwards, Su Rushu's eyes gradually became sharp, and her stunning smile froze on her face, "I just don't know if you have lived a peaceful life in these days, sister?"

Su Muya was shocked when she heard this. The blood on her face changed from red to pale, and then from pale to normal. Three colors changed in an instant. She thought to herself, could Su Rushu discover the trick so quickly?

Yang Zhenglie looked at Su Muya, who was gentle and well-behaved behind him for a while, and was caught by Su Rushu and bullied him. He rushed forward and threw away Su Rushu's hand on Su Muya's collar, with an extremely bad tone, "What? Miss Su is now so angry that even her sister will not let her go?"

"Haha, I, Su Rushu, acted well and did things straight, but not anyone could slander me! Don't blame me for not being kind enough to remind you, be careful that others treat you as a gun, and you are still teaching others how to pull the trigger. Yang Chenglie, you should do it yourself."

After saying that, Su Rushu did not forget to sneer in the direction of Su Muya again. In the matter of the father and daughter of the Yang family, Su Muya may have poured dirty water on her behind her back several times to make Yang Zhenglie become so indistinguishable from right and wrong.

However, it was just as simple as being splashed with dirty water, and Su Rushu was still not sure about it.

So she didn't want to directly point out the little bit in Su Muya's heart. She chose to wait and see if it was because the fox would always show its tail.

When she returned to Qifengju, Su Rushu's mind was messy all the way. It was not until Mo Ze'an walked towards her with short legs and holding a letter from her mother Jiang Shuyu, who ran towards her with a slight voice.

The letter reads that the Su Mansion encountered a fire three days ago. The fire burned for a day and a night. The slaves and servants in the mansion were buried in the sea of ​​fire, and only Su Muya survived.

Fortunately, Jiang Shuyu didn't react much to this matter in the letter, and Su Rushu was also very pleased that her mother could finally get rid of the Virgin complex and completely get rid of the various bonds she was under the Su Mansion back then.

Now, the Su family and the mother and daughter are already strangers, and they have nothing to do with the mother and mother.

People in the world say that Su Rushu is heartless or unfilial, she has no obligation to help Su Dezhong clean up the ashes. Besides, Su Muya escaped by chance.

Wait, it’s Su Muya again!

Su Rushu lowered her head and stared at the line of words on the letter - "Only Su Muya survived."

Su Muya took herself clean in advance about the father and daughter of the Yang family. She was able to escape death during the Su family’s fire this time. Is it said that her life should not be lost, or is it because of another reason?

After all, how can things in this world be so coincidental every time? Su Rushu doesn't believe it!

If all this is not a coincidence, it is a deliberate murder! In this way, Su Rushu can no longer underestimate her, the White Lotus Concubine.

Moreover, according to today's situation, Yang Zhenglie might have been completely brainwashed by Su Muya, and he must have fought with him head-on.

The next morning.

As expected, Sixinxuan is grateful for everyone's support. All the dishes and wines that have been consumed in the near future are half price. Once the news is released, Sixinxuan is overcrowded again.

I have to say that her sister is really a good method. On the first day of opening, she was not only openly robbed her of customers who were celebrating Fengju, but she started to play a price war with her the next day.

What discounts are available and what price is halved? Su Muya has used all the bad ideas that she can use, and she just teased her face to grab customers with her.

After hearing this, Shen Qianyan couldn't stand it anymore and threw out a thousand taels of silver from his private treasury. Didn't they sell it for half the price? Then Qifengju sold it for a bargain price.

"My master, I'm worried that I have too much money and I have nowhere to spend it. I dare to shout with me here, and I will lose all my shorts left!"

Mo Zean held up his little white claws, and learned one by one, "There are no shorts left!!"

However, Wen Shuo first hugged his hands and felt depressed. "Can they compare with us with our master-level dishes like Qifengju? I wouldn't agree that they can eat my eight treasures with two cents."

Tang Xiaochu also kept her arms in her face, expressing her disagreement +1

Su Rushu silently held her forehead, lowered her eyebrows and pursed her lips and stared at the carved teacup in her hand. Her eyes were sly and sharp, and she said, "Isn't this a basic operation if there is no shorts left? Moreover, our restaurant is taking a high-end route, so we naturally cannot lose our own value and win by raising the price infinitely."
Chapter completed!