The best grandson of Nongmen

However, Qi Lingling still asked one more question, "Brother Rong, what business do you plan to do?"

Rong Wenxu still smiled gently and said: "My bookstore is doing well, and I plan to open another teahouse."

When he heard about the teahouse, Fan Mingzu reacted greatly, "But I don't have so much money to invest in it."

He scratched his head. Although he had a good brother to look after him, he couldn't take advantage of others, right?

Rong Wenxu looked at him with a smile and said, "It's just a plan, but it's not confirmed yet. Can you tell me what kind of business I can do here?"

Seeing that Rong Wenxu hadn't decided yet, Fan Mingzu breathed a sigh of relief and started thinking seriously, "In terms of food, clothing, housing, transportation, and inns, it feels like they are everywhere in the capital, and it doesn't seem to be easy to do. The most important thing is that we don't have much contact. .”

"We are all men and it's definitely not possible for a cloth shop or anything like that. For a caravan, we still have no experience and no connections. In the end, the only business left is the food business."

After saying that, for some reason, Fan Mingzu subconsciously looked at Qi Lingling.

Qi Lingling blinked, "Don't look at me. Our family will open a restaurant at home in the future. I won't give you any advice."

She directly dismissed the other party.

Fan Mingzu smiled bitterly.

Rong Wenxu's mood was not affected, but he became interested, "Then you won't open the stall?"

"We need to build a stall." Qi Lingling has already made plans. Their new yard is in an alley. If there is no one to lead them in, it will be difficult for anyone to want to eat there, except of course the old customers.

"We have a variety of private dishes made in our home, which are suitable for people to invite guests to have dinner together. Of course, if one person comes to eat alone, we welcome them."

"As for the stalls outside, we will continue to sell box lunches."

Fan Mingzu exclaimed: "You are trying to make two cents of money."

"Is there a problem?" Qi Lingling raised her eyebrows.

When Fan Mingzu met Qi Lingling's eyes, he didn't dare to say there was a problem. He quickly shook his head and said with admiration: "The people in your family are really hardworking."

"Your grandma is also very hardworking." Qi Lingling said sincerely.

Fan Mingzu thought of his grandma and smiled and said, "It's not because you are in a hurry to buy a new yard. My grandma also wants to have a yard in the capital like yours."

Qi Lingling encouraged: "If you work hard, you can definitely do it."

Don't tell me, the middleman, Mrs. Fan, is quite profitable. After all, their family also has a share. Originally, his grandfather planned to only come up with one idea, but he didn't know that he would make a lot of money later, and there were enough people in the family. Then they continued their old life, and because their family owned a bullock cart, they made more money every month than Granny Fan.

Rong Wenxu watched the two of them talking about business. In fact, it was because the bookstore's business was good that he had the idea of ​​doing other businesses.

His parents both wanted him to focus on studying, and even his grandfather thought so too. However, after coming to the capital, especially becoming a member of the Marquis Mansion, he realized that he couldn't just focus on studying, such as doing business. The work is actually very training, and seeing the monthly profit always gives people a sense of accomplishment, which is very annoying.

But now he really hasn't decided what to do yet, so he has to wait.

Qi Lingling suddenly looked at Rong Wenxu.

Rong Wenxu smiled, "What's wrong?"

Yuan Anyu also stared at Qi Lingling curiously.

Qi Lingling rolled her eyes and said with a smile: "You have Zhuangzi on your hands, right?"

Yuan Anyu seemed to understand something and looked at Rong Wenxu.

Rong Wenxu faced the two people, Twilight, and said with a smile: "There is Zhuangzi. Lingling, do you want to go there to play? There are plum trees on a hilltop in our Zhuangzi. When the weather gets colder, I can invite you to come and enjoy them." flower."

"Actually, we can collaborate on a business." Qi Lingling touched her chin and said seriously.

Rong Wenxu's eyes also brightened.

Fan Mingzu also stared at Qi Lingling with some expectation.

"How to cooperate?" Rong Wenxu smiled. "There aren't many vegetables or anything else on the farm in winter, but there are fish and sheep."

"Well, do you have time tomorrow? Let's go over and have a look. If the terrain in your Zhuangzi is good, we can give it a try."

Rong Wenxu agreed without much thought, with a smile in his eyes.

Fan Mingzu was very curious and asked: "Lingling, what kind of business do you want Zhuangzi to do?"

"Open an inn?"

He has already thought about it.

Qi Lingling smiled slightly and said, "This is a secret."

After saying that, he started to chase people away, "Okay, it's getting late, you all should go back, we have to write a storybook here."

Fan Mingzu felt itchy in his heart, but Qi Lingling swaggered back to the house.

Yuan Anyu also smiled at the two of them, nodded slightly, and then entered the room.

Fan Mingzu could only look at Rong Wenxu and said, "Aren't you curious?"

"I'm curious, but I'll know tomorrow, so there's no need to worry." Rong Wenxu smiled gently, "I'll leave first, and we'll be together tomorrow."

Fan Mingzu would naturally not refuse. Even if he didn't say anything, he would go with him tomorrow.

Qi Zhenghuan looked at the two people leaving, and the corners of his mouth moved.

Tu Hehua glanced at her and sighed: "Don't think about it, I've never seen you before, and my mother has told many people before that there are a lot of dirty things in those wealthy families. Mom, please work harder in the future and find you a well-off family. It’s a pity. If only your brother could study well, then he could find you a scholar, and you might be able to become an official’s wife in the future.”

It's okay not to say this, but Qi Zhenghuan started to think about it as soon as he mentioned it. There were scholars in the family, but Yuan Anyu didn't have contact with her at home on weekdays. As for Fan Mingzu next door, he smiled at everyone, but he only liked to talk to her. Yuan Anyu and Qi Lingling stood together.

Tu Hehua saw her daughter lowering her eyes shyly, patted her arm and said, "You are still young, we have time."

But at night, Qi Zhenghuan approached Qi Zhengxia.

"Brother, go and study."

Qi Zhengxia was also tired after working outside all day, but when he heard these words, he woke up with a start. He frowned and looked at his sister, "What are you doing?"

Qi Zhenghuan was angry when he saw his eldest brother's reaction, "Of course it's for the future. Do you just want to do odd jobs for the rest of your life? If you go to school, you can be a bookkeeper in the future."

And just like mother said, if the eldest brother has classmates in the future, she will have some hope.

When Qi Zhengxia saw that his sister was talking about this matter very seriously, he sighed: "Silly sister, studying is free of charge. In our current situation, even if I were to study, with my talent, it would still be delayed. Year."

Qi Zhenghuan didn't want to hear this at all, "Brother, these are all excuses. You must go to school."