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Chapter Three Hundred and Ninety-two: Shang King Conference

Gu Xiaoyou took out her mobile phone and Sister Zhou skillfully found the location.

"Now we start learning to knit scarves." The video starts to play.

Gu Xiaoyou and Sister Zhou imitated the teacher in the video and prepared with needle and thread. At first, they were in a chatting mood. As the class progressed, the two of them gradually became speechless.

"This is too difficult." Gu Xiaoyou looked at the needle and thread in his hand and worried.

"I think it's okay." Zhou said calmly.

"Okay?" Gu Xiaoyou was surprised.

She glanced at the semi-finished product with fine stitching in Zhou's hand, and then looked at the scarf in her hand that looked like a dog chewing...

Gu Xiaoyou fell silent.

"Sister Zhou, I will teach you the task of knitting scarves."

"Okay." Zhou agreed happily.

In one night, Gu Xiaoyou learned how to start a needle, but Zhou learned how to knit an entire scarf.

This is talent. Gu Xiaoyou expressed his dissatisfaction.

In the process of struggling with wool, five days passed in the blink of an eye.

The morning tea shop opened on time.

What was different from the past was that this opening ceremony was hosted by Mu Wuchen.

Gu Xiaoyou got some free time and worked as a consultant behind the scenes.

After the crackling of firecrackers, Mu Wuchen read the congratulatory message for the opening ceremony written by Gu Xiaoyou.

"On the occasion of the arrival of the new winter, welcome everyone to the opening of our store..." Mu Wuchen knew the words above, but they read indescribably weirdly.

Considering Gu Xiaoyou's cleverness and eccentricity, she could probably write such words.

Mu Wuchen smiled helplessly, with a touch of endearment flashing in his eyes.

Master Wang couldn't close his mouth as he listened to his master's words.

He has served his master for most of his life... Today is an eye-opener.

After Mu Wuchen finished reading the words, he turned around with a cold expression. Gu Xiaoyou stepped forward and said with a smile: "The opening ceremony has been completed. Everyone is welcome."

As soon as he finished speaking, the onlookers, who had already been curious about the morning tea shop, immediately rushed in with cheers.

As soon as I entered the lobby, I was shocked by the novel decoration of the morning tea shop.

The iron box breakfast trolley, the spiral staircase, the round dining table, the extra spacious aisle, etc. are all eye-catching. Of course, the most eye-catching thing is the various morning tea styles.

“Absolutely delicious.”

“Novelty Street never disappoints.”

"This is the best thing I've ever eaten."

Everyone gave good reviews one after another, and what was even more surprising was that there was a storyteller sitting on the only square table in the center, telling stories they had never heard before.

For a moment, I didn't even bother to eat the delicious food, and everyone listened to the story with fascinated expressions.

At this time, the waiter came to refill the tea until the guests who behaved in the breakfast shop immediately renewed their orders.

In less than one morning, the money box was more than half full.

"Have you expected this?" Mu Wuchen took a sip of tea and looked at the heated scene downstairs.

Gu Xiaoyou snorted inexplicably.

Even if there are no mobile phones, such ideas are everywhere in modern times, which means that the people of Chaoyang country would still make a fuss.

Gu Xiaoyou felt a little proud.

Mu Wuchen glanced at her lightly, lowered his eyes slightly, suppressing the light in his eyes.

He was originally interested in the soul-collecting mirror, but now he finds that the owner of the soul-collecting mirror seems to be more interesting.

For half a month, the business of the morning tea shop was very good. Mu Wuchen also changed his busy style and appeared on Xinqi Street on time at noon every day.

Either he was drinking tea with her at the morning tea shop, or he was playing with the soul-collecting mirror in the medical center.

After meeting Mu Wuchen for several days in a row, Gu Xiaoyou was a little uncomfortable at first, but gradually turned into looking forward to meeting him. The morning time always felt that it passed very slowly, and every day she hoped that the afternoon would come soon.

He even went to the street corner to look around, waiting for Mu Wuchen's carriage to arrive.

"Are you waiting for someone again?" Mrs. Zhou knitted a scarf with a teasing look on her face.

"No, I'm going to patrol the streets." Gu Xiaoyou blushed and ran away.

Zhou looked at her back, looked at each other with Zhixia, and smiled secretly.

When they reached the street, Gu Xiaoyou breathed a sigh of relief.

Her mood was guessed, and there was a faint blush on her face.

Looking back, he saw that no one was catching up. Gu Xiaoyou said to himself: "I just went to the street to take a look, not to meet someone."

After saying something to himself and others, Gu Xiaoyou walked towards the street.

Just halfway through, I suddenly froze.

When did such a dazzling carriage appear on the street?

I saw that this carriage was carved with complicated patterns, and there was a bell hanging on each of the four corners of the roof.

"Looks familiar..."

Gu Xiaoyou's head flashed with lightning. Isn't this the carriage of the Zhong family, the head of the largest catering industry in the capital?

The person in the car is not Zhong Wenyue, the head of the Zhong family!

Why did he come to Novelty Street?

Gu Xiaoyou walked in with curiosity. Before he could inquire, he saw several boys coming over with several kinds of food.

Gu Xiaoyou recognized it at a glance as food packaged by his own restaurant.

Is he here to steal his master?

Gu Xiaoyou became angry and walked towards the carriage angrily.

"Is this Zhong Wenyue, the head of the Zhong family?" she called politely.

"That's right." A gentle male voice came out through the car curtain.

"Excuse me, what is your purpose in going to Xinqi Street?" When Gu Xiaoyou heard his admission, he asked simply and rudely: "Are you here to steal your teacher?"

"How dare you, who are you? How dare you speak to my master like this?" The young man became anxious and said angrily.

"I am the street owner of Xinqi Street." Gu Xiaoyou said proudly without any fear.

The boy was stunned. He didn't expect that the street owner was such a young and beautiful girl.

"Don't be rude, get out." At this time, a hand was stretched out from the car, and a handsome man stepped out of the car.

He was wearing a blue robe, and he had a bookish air about him, not like a businessman at all.

"My wife, Zhong Wenyue, has met the owner of Xinqi Street." The man said politely.

"Gu Xiaoyou." Gu Xiaoyou cupped his hand.

A trace of amusement flashed in Zhong Wenyue's eyes: "Street Master Gu, I may have misunderstood you. I have no intention of stealing from my master."

"Then what do you mean?" Gu Xiaoyou pointed at the packed food.

He curled his lips and took out a golden piece of paper from his sleeve: "I'm here to give you this."

Gu Xiaoyou took it and took a look: "Shang Wang Conference?" What the hell is this?

Zhong Wenyue explained kindly: "This is a gathering in the capital. The merchants will compete to see who sells the most things. Whoever sells the most things will be this year's merchant king and will receive the highest bonus."

"I see." Gu Xiaoyou nodded, but he was not interested. It would be better to make more money than to compare back and forth.

Xu Shi saw her thoughts, and Zhong Wenyue said: "I can raise the bet."

"Add?" Gu Xiaoyou became interested: "How do you want to add?"

"Let's bet on who can win this year's Shang King. If you win, our Zhong family will give you one hundred thousand taels of gold."

"Then what if I lose?" Gu Xiaoyou raised his eyebrows.

"Give me your novelty street." Zhong Wenyue smiled slightly and dropped a bombshell.

Gu Xiaoyou was slightly stunned, and Zhong Wenyue did not urge him.

The boys looked disdainful, thinking she was afraid.
Chapter completed!
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