Chapter 1379
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"What's the matter? Just tell me what you want. Don't be so polite with me!"
With Liang Jinqiao's words, Zhao Ping 'er felt relieved. She then said to Liang Jinqiao directly, "Mom, if you're free at home, can you help me set up a breakfast stall?"
Liang Jinqiao didn't agree directly. Instead, she frowned and asked, "Ping 'er, is your stall too busy? Is it too busy for two people? "
Zhao Ping 'er shook her head and said, "Mom, it's not like that. You don't have to do anything. You just need to stand there and shout for us. The breakfast stall you and Yun' er set up before was very popular. Many people went there to eat. There must be a lot of old customers. If you shout for my stall, maybe many people will come. By then, my stall's business will be good!"
Zhao Yun 'er had just arrived at the courtyard of Old Zhao's house when she heard Zhao Ping' er's words.
With Zhao Ping 'er's intelligence, it was impossible for her to think of this. It must be Ma Xiaofeng's idea.
Ma Xiaofeng was very clever, so it was not surprising that she thought of this idea.
"Well …" Liang Jinqiao hesitated all of a sudden.
In fact, it was not that she had nothing to do. She had a lot of things to do.
She had to deal with all the things at home. If she had time, she had to help Zhao Yun 'er pack the tea.
If she went to help Zhao Ping 'er set up the stall, she wouldn't have time for the whole day. After that, she would be busy with the housework at home. As for Zhao Yun' er's stall, she wouldn't have time to help.
Seeing Liang Jinqiao hesitating, Zhao Ping 'er pulled Liang Jinqiao's hand and said coquettishly, "Mom, just agree! You can't let my stall's business go down, right? If I can't earn enough money, I'll have to suffer when I return to my in-laws' house! "
Liang Jinqiao's heart softened at the thought of Zhao Ping 'er suffering in the Family Qin.
Just as Liang Jinqiao was about to agree to Zhao Ping 'er's request, Zhao Yun' er rushed over to Zhao Ping 'er and scolded her unhappily, "Zhao Ping' er, you're already married. A married daughter is like spilled water. Why do you still ask your mother to help you every day? Do I owe you anything?"
Zhao Ping 'er pouted unhappily. "Zhao Yun' er, what does this have to do with you? It's Mother's business whether she wants to help me or not. Didn't Mother help you take care of the stall back then?"
Zhao Yun 'er sneered. "I paid Mother's salary back then. If you can pay Mother 700 to 800 copper coins a month, I certainly won't mind."
"I can't even earn that much money myself. Where can I get the money to pay Mother so much monthly salary?"
"So, do you want Mother to help you for free?"
"You …"
Zhao Ping 'er couldn't win against Zhao Yun' er, so she looked to Liang Jinqiao and said to Liang Jinqiao, "Mother, do you want to help me or not? Mother, I know you can't bear to see my business go down, right? "
Seeing that Liang Jinqiao's heart was about to waver, Zhao Yun 'er was very disappointed. She said to Liang Jinqiao, "Mother, if you want to help Ping 'er, I won't object. However, I think we don't need to keep in touch with each other in the future. You can only stay with your daughter and forget about me!"
Zhao Yun 'er knew that Liang Jinqiao would be very sad after hearing what she said, but she had to force Liang Jinqiao.
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