Chapter 67: 066: Is she playing hard to get? _1
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Ni Yang had known all along that after her Sour Fish Noodle Soup became popular, imitators would appear. However, she didnât expect them to turn up so quickly.
She was watching the middle-aged woman trying to haggle.
With a smile, Ni Yang said, âIâm sorry, comrade, this is a small business, I canât lower the price any further.â
The imitatorâs Pickled Fish Noodles had just come out and it was also 5 cents cheaper per bowl. Naturally, everyone would choose the newcomer, seeking novelty and cheaper prices.
The appearance of the imitator had its pros and cons for Ni Yang.
The advantage was that the quality difference would be highlighted only in comparison.
Ni Yang was now using a secret recipe for the pickles and the chili, the imitator could never replicate the exact same taste. Ni Yang was still full of confidence in her own skills.
The disadvantage was that they had taken over most of her business this morning.
Hearing this, the middle-aged woman found a place to sit down and continued, âIf the queue wasnât so long over there, I would have eaten there. Make me a bowl first!â
Ni Yang smiled and said, âAlright, please wait a moment.â
Li Gongcheng was looking at Ni Yang, thinking that this girl was getting more and more interesting. Even when her business was being taken away, she was still so calm and collected.
Wasnât she worried at all?
Though she was just a teenager, she was doing work that many adults couldnât handle.
Ni Yang served up the boiled noodles.
At this time, a few more customers came to eat noodles, âLittle boss, three bowls of noodles, please add extra chili and cilantro, no vinegar.â
âAlright, please wait a moment.â Ni Yang replied with a smile.
Although there werenât as many customers lined up as before, the five small tables were never left empty.
The customers kept coming and going.
After all, quality was something that couldnât be overlooked, Ni Yang still had many loyal old customers!
Ni Yang was constantly busy in front of her stall.
She was wearing a light blue shirt on the top, and black wide-legged pants on the bottom. Although her clothes looked ârusticâ, she was elegantly radiating a classical beauty.
Light blue is a very picky color and it wonât look good on people with slightly dark skin. Worn poorly, it could even create a reverse effect.
Usually, colors compliment people, but in Ni Yangâs case, it was the person who complimented the color. The light blue seemed to be born specifically for her, making her already fair skin even more nearly translucent.
The rising steam blurred her face, rendering her jade-like features vague and elusive, which added to her mysterious beauty, as though she were in a fairyland.
A black car was parked not far away, and the man sitting in the car had thin lips tightly pressed, silently watching the scene.
He was holding a file in his hand, and his cold face was almost expressionless.
After a while, he lightly opened his thin lips and spoke in a low voice, âHow long has she been setting up a stall here?â
âItâs been over a month.â The driver Xiaozhao respectfully answered.
âOver a month?â Mo Baichuan slightly narrowed his eyes and continued asking, âHas she been setting up a stall and selling noodles for this whole month?â
The driver Xiaozhao nodded, âYes.â After he spoke, he added, âAccording to my investigation, business seems to be quite good, people are lining up every morningâŠjust donât know what happened this morning.â
Saying this, Xiaozhao strangely scratched his head.
Listening to this, Mo Baichuan didnât say anything. He furrowed his brows tightly, his eyes pitch black, deep as the sea.
He prided himself on being adept at reading people, but he just couldnât figure out this Ni Yang.
According to the investigation, Ni Yang was never married. Instead, she escaped from Dam Village with her wit and arrived at Beijing.
So, did she choose Beijing because of him?
From the first time they met, to the second time, and then the third time, was it all part of her plan?
The fact that she could make herself comfortable in Beijing implied that she was certainly not an ordinary person.
Mo Baichuanâs gaze deepened.
âBy the way, Master, I also found out that Master Song seems quite interested in her too,â Xiaozhao added.
âSpeak.â Mo Baichuan pulled a pack of cigarettes from his pocket. After lighting one up and holding it at the corner of his mouth, the thin lips lightly clasping the cigarette, his exhale and inhale was inexplicably sexy.
What on earth made Song Beicheng interested in her?
The little girl was young, but she was quite capable.
Mo Baichuan slowly exhaled a beautiful smoke ring.
Xiaozhao carefully chose his words, then continued, âThe noodle dish that the old lady recently enjoys the most is bought from Ni Yang.â
âIs it her?â Mo Baichuan was taken aback, a flash of doubt in his eyes.
Xiaozhao nodded. âMoreover, Master Song tried everything he could to employ Ni Yang at a high salary, but he didnât succeed. I heard from Xiaoli that he even raised the monthly salary to over 50,000! He even let Ni Yang name a price, but none of these moved her.â
This is interesting!
A monthly salary of over 50,000, what does this signify?
It signifies instant wealth!
Generally speaking, no one can resist such magnificent wealth.
Ni Yang must be selling noodles for the money!
So why would she refuse Song Beicheng? Why refuse this enormous wealth?
Unless, she has set her sights even higher.
Isnât there a saying?
The most beautiful things often carry deadly poison.
Mo Baichuan narrowed his eyes, which were as black and deep as a phoenixâs. After a moment, he gently moved his gaze from Ni Yang and said, âLetâs go, weâll go back.â
After all, Ni Yang is just a woman. No matter how she tried, she couldnât move his mountain!
Moreover, Song Beicheng is not a fool. Heâs experienced in the world of romance, if Ni Yang targeted him, she would only end up empty-handed, losing both her body and heart.
However, Mo Baichuan was looking forward to seeing what Ni Yang would do next.
For now, he just needs to wait and watch.
When the time is right, he will personally strip away her beautiful facade.
The car sped fast, raising a cloud of dust.
**
Mo Family.
Two elderly women with white hair were sitting in Mo Hudieâs room.
One was the old lady Mo.
The other one was old lady Moâs old friend, old lady Zheng from the Zheng family.
The two elderly women looked at Mo Hudie lying in bed, their eyes filled with heartache and sadness.
Poor Mo Hudie, such a small child, suffered from illness every day, and she had already become a bag of bones.
Old lady Zheng asked in a low voice, âAruan, you mentioned earlier that thereâs a famous doctor in Jiangnan who might be able to cure Xiaodieâs illness. Howâs it going? Has the doctor come to see her?â
Hearing this, old lady Mo sighed, âThe famous doctor is too arrogant, refusing to treat anyone from the Mo or Yang families. Iâve already asked a friend to help, we should have news soon.â
The friend that lady Mo mentioned was Li Xianxian.
Li Xianxian also promised her that she would definitely convince the Divine Doctor from Jiangnan.
Now, all of Old lady Moâs hope was on this rumored Divine Doctor.
Hearing this, old lady Zheng nodded.
At that moment, Mo Hudie slowly woke up on the bed.
The first thing she said after opening her eyes was, âGrandma, did Guobao come to see me these days?â
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