Seeing Boss Zheng's cautious look, Father Zheng nodded with satisfaction.

"Go to the kitchen and ask your mother and the others to make two plates of pastries for the dean to try."

After saying that, he turned around and returned to the house.

Boss Zheng didn't dare to refute. As he walked to the kitchen, he muttered in a low voice: "I'm from the capital. I haven't eaten anything before. How can I care about our pastries..."

"If you don't go to the main room to accompany the guests, why are you here?" Mrs. Zhou saw him talking to himself and asked.

"My dad is here with me. What am I going to do? By the way, dad asked you to make two plates of pastries."

Boss Zheng said, squatting in front of the stove.

"It's already done. Hurry up and take it over." Zhou pointed to the pastries on the plate and said with a smile.

"..."

Can he say not to go?

Boss Zheng stood up reluctantly, washed the handles, picked up the plate and walked outside.

At this time, Zheng Laosan happened to come in.

His eyes lit up, "Come on, third brother, dad asked you to bring the pastries over, and I'll go to the latrine."

After saying that, he ran away, leaving Zheng Laosan holding the plate, stunned and not knowing what was going on.

Seeing Boss Zheng running away, Mrs. Zhou shook her head helplessly.

"You haven't gone to the main room yet, have you? The dean is coming to our house. Please bring the pastries over and let them eat them while they are hot."

Hearing that the dean was in the main room, Zheng Laosan was stunned for a moment, then took a deep breath and walked out of the kitchen.

The biggest official they had ever met was the prefect. They were still a little nervous when they suddenly had to come into contact with the Taifu.

Boss Zheng, who was hiding outside, saw him delivering the pastries to the main room, and then he walked out with confidence and entered the kitchen again.

"Mom, where did so many fish come from?"

Boss Zheng wandered back and forth, his attention attracted by the buckets of fish.

"Jin Bao and the others caught it."

"Hey, my daughter has become successful and can actually fish. Then I will eat more tonight." Mr. Zheng said with a smile.

Mrs. Zhou rolled her eyes at him and said, "Which meal did you miss?"

"Also, what were you running for just now?"

Boss Zheng rubbed the back of his head in embarrassment and said, "Aren't I afraid that I might have said the wrong thing in the past and offended the guests?"

Zhou: "..."

"Mom, why do you think the dean came to our house suddenly?" Meihua asked curiously.

"He came here with Long Yue. I guess they knew each other before." Zhou paused while chopping vegetables and replied.

"Long Yue is so awesome, even the dean knows him." Mei Hua couldn't help but sigh.

"How could he know the dean at such a young age? His father must have known him." Boss Zheng curled his lips and said.

Zhou also nodded in agreement.

"Mom, then from now on we will have the same wife as the prince." Xiao Wu couldn't suppress his excitement.

"That's right, don't talk nonsense outside. We don't dare to mention that person."

Xiao Wu nodded, as long as he could study hard, nothing else mattered.

After cooking.

Because they were afraid that having too many children would disturb the dean, Zhou and the others ate in the kitchen.

Boss Zheng never escaped and showed up in front of Taifu Guo during the meal.

"Are you Jin Bao's father?" Taifu Guo asked.

"Yes."

Boss Zheng was sitting in front of the table, with no trace of his previous out-of-touch appearance.

Taifu Guo stared at him for a long time before turning his attention to Jin Bao.

He always felt that Jinbao didn't look much like her father, maybe he just followed his mother.

Seeing that the attention was finally no longer on him, Boss Zheng breathed a sigh of relief and took the opportunity to pick up two pieces of braised pork and stuff them into his mouth.

When Zhou and the others cook, the water they use is Jinbao mixed with spiritual water, so Taifu Guo tastes particularly delicious and unconsciously eats more.

After dinner, it was already dark.

Boss Zheng sent Taifu Guo and the others back to Longzhai, and then returned to the yard with a lantern.

"Oh, I can finally breathe a sigh of relief."

He slumped down on the chair and let out a long sigh, picked up the bowl and chopsticks and started eating again.

"Weren't you full just now? Are you still eating?" Zheng Laosan asked in surprise.

"The dean was here just now, so he didn't dare to open his stomach to eat, so I only ate half full."

As he spoke, he picked up the remaining half of the elbow and started chewing it.

"Actually, I'm not full yet. Let's sit down and eat some more." Father Zheng said sheepishly.

"By the way, boss, do you have anything good to say when you come back?"

When he mentioned this, Boss Zheng became serious, "A businessman came to the store today and he said he wanted to cooperate with us."

Hearing this, Father Zheng put down his chopsticks and asked: "Cooperation? How to cooperate?"

They are pastry makers, can they cooperate?

Boss Zheng nodded and explained: "Our pastries are delicious, so naturally some people will like them.

He originally wanted to buy cakes from us, but I didn't agree, and then asked us to provide him with cakes, which he would transport to other places to sell. "

Father Zheng frowned slightly and asked, "Is it reliable?"

After all, they are strangers. If they cooperate casually, they will be easily deceived.

"I'm not worried about this. After all, cooperation requires a contract. What I'm worried about is that we don't have that many manpower."

If we only sell them in the town, we can barely supply them. Once we cooperate, the amount of pastries required is not a small amount.

"There are so many idle people in our village, but we can't find anyone who makes pastries. The key is that pastries are not easy to store. Once they are ready, they don't have time to transport them away. What should I do if they get damaged?"

Father Zheng expressed his worries.

"Since he dared to bring it up, he must have a way to store it. If we make pastries for him, we must first collect a deposit.

It was also his fault that the cakes got spoiled because he didn't transport them away in time. When signing the contract, he would have written all of this clearly. "Boss Zheng said.

Father Zheng nodded and said, "You brothers, let's discuss it. I'm old and I can't give you many ideas."

Although he felt it was inappropriate, he couldn't refuse it directly.

Boss Zheng threw the clean bones to Xiao Bai, then looked at Jin Bao and asked: "Daughter, come and tell daddy, can this cooperation work?"

In fact, he was not sure. After all, he had little experience and always felt a little uneasy for the first time.

Only when Jin Bao speaks can he do it with confidence and boldness.

Jin Bao was a little hesitant. She looked at Boss Zheng's yearning look and couldn't bear to dispel his confidence.

But her intuition told her that she should reject it.

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