NPC only wants to make money with the system

Chapter 53 (addition for Zhiguan)
[Add more for "Miss Zhiguan" from Hongxiu~]

Dacheng wiped the sweat off his forehead wildly, and asked in disbelief.

Song Mingyue pronounced with a rough voice, trying to make herself like the Song Mingyang she pretended to be before.

"I, Song Mingyang!"

Then she explained the cause and effect.

When everyone in Dacheng heard the words, their clothes were almost stained with tears, they looked forward to the stars and the moon, and they finally brought her back.

"Mr. Song...ah! Miss Song!"

"If you don't come back, Juxian Pavilion will be taken away by your uncle!"

She knew that Dacheng and the others must have been driven out by Song Yuanqin!
"I have already taken back the land deed of Juxian Pavilion, and he cannot take it away."

"By the way, where are the others?"

Song Mingyue counted the people present, including Dacheng and the sharp-tongued waiter, there were only five people.

Dacheng smiled heartily, and the hand he was about to pat Song Mingyue's arm took back angrily.

He embarrassedly scratched his head.

"We believed that Miss Song would come back, so we rented a small shop to do fried chicken business to maintain old customers."

"But don't worry, girl, I'll call them back right away!"

Song Mingyue settled her mind, and went back to Juxian Pavilion with everyone.

The first thing she did when she returned to Juxian Pavilion was to clear away Song Yuanqin's people.

Because the protagonist has gone to develop the plot, and she has no tasks for the time being, she now has plenty of time to give Juxian Pavilion a new lease of life.

"From now on, I, Song Mingyue, will be your boss, and no one will try to drive you away!"

The original team has been recovered, nine chefs, five waiters, the only regret is that the front counter shopkeeper is old and declined Song Mingyue.

After Song Mingyue thought about it for a while, she decided that the money would not go to outsiders' fields, so she handed over the post of shopkeeper to Song Mingyang.

Yun Qi looked at Song Mingyue's serious attitude and poured cold water on her with cold words.

"Just these people?"

What do you mean by just relying on these people?

When Song Mingyue heard the words, she swore secretly that she must do something to open Yun Qi's eyes.

In the afternoon of that day, after Juxian Pavilion had purchased the ingredients, Song Mingyue taught him several summer appetizers and after-dinner snacks as soon as the stove was turned on.

After doing all this, Song Mingyue was ready to take Yunqi and the waiters to hand out leaflets at the door.

The leaflets are all the same, all introducing new dishes and discounts.

The boys seem to have gotten used to Song Mingyang's endless new gadgets, only Yun Qi is skeptical, thinking that this method is not reliable.

"This... can it work?"

Song Mingyue smiled secretly when she heard the words.

"Is it alright, you'll know if you try it?"

Yun Qi: "..."

Yun Qi suddenly felt that this woman who was greedy for money and beautiful, who claimed to be the boss, seemed to be very good at driving a carriage?

According to Song Mingyue's arrangement, she shouted in front of the Juxian Pavilion, while the waiters caught passersby and handed out a small leaflet.

Yun Qi crossed his arms, leaning against the wall with a weed in his mouth, thinking deeply. He looked at Song Mingyue, who had no feminine posture in front of him, and fell into deep thought.

Is this woman really a woman......

Just when Yun Qi was doing nothing, Song Mingyue noticed him.

Who is Song Mingyue?
She would even pluck off a handful of feathers from a passing goose, so how could she let Yun Qi go?

She smiled and stood in front of Yun Qi, and Yun Qi straightened up unnaturally.

If he remembered correctly, Bai Zuan competed in martial arts in the morning to recruit a bride, and when Song Mingyue smiled at him like this, she tricked him into being a thug...

"Yun Qi~ let's play a few games and see?"

Yun Qi blushed, and stuttered under Song Mingyue's scrutiny.

"Playing... What are you playing?"

(End of this chapter)