Qiao Qiqi

Mum ran away, dad's crippled, and I'm about to be sold to a brothel.
Qiao Xiaomai rolled up her sleeves in anger: If you've taken from me, regurgitate it.
If you've seized what's mine, return it.
All scumbags, clear off.
A certain man finished tidying up the mess, rolled up his sleeves and pulled Qiao Xiaomai into a light laugh: "My lady, if you're this fiery and domineering at night, your husband..."
Qiao Xiaomai raised an eyebrow, patted the spot next to her: "My dear, come warm the bed~"

Farm Girl Turns Everything Around: Sly Husband, Let's Farm

He exhaled quietly and strived to maintain the steadiness of his voice, "Miss Qiao, look, Jìwèi Restaurant sold many mooncakes in just a blink of an eye, everyone has tasted their novelty, you now..."


Even if Zuixian Building rushed to release mooncakes now, the number of people who would come to buy definitely wouldn't surpass Jìwèi's.


So, isn't it a loss to pay two thousand taels for a tiny recipe of mooncakes?


If it's a loss, he's bound to get scolded again!


"But that's the price I gave to Jìwèi Restaurant." Qiao Xiaomai looked into his eyes with a pair of innocent peach blossom eyes.


She's is now the wife of a scholar, not the same village girl who would be butchered by others.


Her attitude was clear: either pay two thousand taels or leave.


She definitely wouldn't lower the price.


Shopkeeper Zhou, seeing Qiao Xiaomai like this, couldn't help but glance at Tong Sanlang.


Chapter 800: More Silver in the Wallet