The son-in-law of a prosperous family

Salted duck eggs are salty and delicious. They are a bit salty when eaten alone, but they taste great when paired with porridge.

"How's it going?"

Lin Dachang gave a thumbs up: "Delicious!"

How to do? !

He smelled a strong business opportunity again!

There is a market for this thing!

"Uncle, aunt, I wonder how long these eggs can be stored? Are they difficult to make? To be honest, these two kinds of eggs taste good. I want to buy some to sell."

Bai Guihua was a little surprised: "You haven't eaten preserved eggs and salted duck eggs?"

Lin Dachang shook his head: "No."

That's a bit strange. My son-in-law said before that the egg business has already reached the provincial capital, so the order volume is so large.

Of course, they are no longer in the egg business. The egg business has been entirely handed over to the Duan family, and they just sit there and collect the cash.

Bai Guihua was quite happy. Firstly, she didn't have to work so hard; secondly, the Duan family was the first to collect eggs from Tianzao Village as agreed, so everyone's livelihood was not affected.

“Isn’t it sold in the city?”

Lin Dachang told the truth: "It's not sold in the south of the city, and I'm not sure about other places."

He was not the kind of person who liked to go out, and apart from purchasing goods, he often stayed in the shop, or occasionally went to the dock to carry large bags.

Oh, yes, he remembered!

Once when he was carrying heavy bags to the west of the city, he saw a man eating some pitch-black eggs. He thought the eggs were rotten and didn't take it seriously.

Now that I think about it, it should be preserved eggs.

"No, it's also sold in other places." Lin Dachang changed his words.

That’s right. My son-in-law said that the egg business has reached the provincial capital, so it must have reached the provincial capital.

It can’t be fake!

"But it doesn't matter. The city is very big. If other shops can sell it, our shop can also sell it."

Especially in the south of the city, those products have not been sold yet, and scarcity makes them valuable. He wants to make some quick money before other merchants in the south of the city react.

"I wonder if Auntie could sell me some more eggs?" Lin Dachang asked.

"We are no longer in the egg business. If you want to buy eggs, you have to go to the Duan family."

"The Duan family?"

Bai Guihua: "That's right. Tomorrow you go to Laiyue Restaurant in town to find Manager Wang. He will introduce you."

Lin Dachang returned the next night. By then, the ox cart was already loaded with a lot of things and covered with thick straw.

After hearing the voice, Xu Zizhu immediately opened the gate. In the moonlight, he recognized that the dusty man was her Dachang.

"You're back? Is everything going well?"

Lin Dachang grinned, "It went smoothly. There are some good things this time. I will tell you in detail later."

"Well, keep your voice down, the child is asleep."

"got it."

Xu Zizhu wanted to help Lin Dachang unload the goods, but Lin Dachang stopped him: "The things in here are fragile, let me do it."

"Then I'll go cook noodles for you!"

Xu Zizhu still felt sorry for her man, so she laid two big eggs on the noodles.

Lin Dachang picked one out and let Xu Zizhu eat it.

Xu Zizhu refused to eat it: "I made it especially for you."

"Eat it if I tell you to. We're not so poor that we can't afford eggs. Eat it quickly!"

Lin Dachang's tone was a little bad, but Xu Zizhu was not angry. She knew that this man cared about her.

"Okay, I'll eat it!"

Lin Dachang was really hungry. He finished the noodles in the bowl in no time. After he finished eating, he slowly talked about the purchase.

He told Xu Zizhu everything, no matter how big or small.

Xu Zizhu opened his eyes slightly wide: "Are you serious? Zhao Tongsheng is really a son-in-law? He is a scholar!"

What kind of educated person would want to be someone else's son-in-law?

I'm afraid my man is talking nonsense!

Lin Dachang was speechless. This woman was really something. She couldn't even grasp the main point. He had said so much, but she only heard the word "son-in-law".

"Don't make a fuss. What's wrong with being a son-in-law? Even though he's a son-in-law, he's capable!"

Lin Dachang still remembers the envious faces of the villagers: "The Fang family's life is getting better and better. It would be great if my daughter could find a son-in-law as capable as Zhao."

What does this mean?

This means Zhao Yunchuan is the son-in-law!

In fact, Lin Dachang was also very surprised when he first heard the news. His idea was the same as his wife's, that is, how could a scholar be a son-in-law!

It's not easy to be a son-in-law these days, as you will be criticized by others.

But then I thought, which law stipulates that scholars cannot be a son-in-law?

A hero is not judged by his origin, so what's wrong with being a son-in-law?

A capable son-in-law can still be beyond the reach of others.

He had a feeling that Zhao Yunchuan would be someone that no one could match in the future.

"I didn't say anything, I was just a little surprised."

Lin Dachang really straightened his expression and said, "I only said this to you, don't go out and talk nonsense with others without keeping your mouth shut."

"I know, I know. I won't go out and say anything."

Although she also likes to hang out with people in the alley, she only likes to listen and not talk.

She still keeps her mouth shut.

"Go to bed tonight, and put the soap and eggs in the shop tomorrow."

"to make!"

When Zhao Yunchuan went out the next day, he met Old Lady Zhou. Old Lady Zhou still felt it was a pity. How could such a good-looking man not be a young man?

His little grandson is not blessed.

"What brings Aunt Zhou here so early in the morning?"

Mrs. Zhou: "Is Mr. Zhao going to the academy?"

Zhao Yunchuan nodded.

Reading is a big deal, and Mrs. Zhou felt embarrassed to waste other people's time, so she went straight to the point and made short work of it.

"Mr. Zhao, do you have any soap left?" Mrs. Zhou smiled and added, "I want to buy two more bars. I'll pay for them."

His grandson is an apprentice in a restaurant.

It is difficult to be an apprentice these days. You have to respect and please the chef all the time, only then will the chef teach you the skills of cooking.

However, he will not teach everything. At most, he will teach 70% to 80%. After all, if he teaches the apprentice, he will starve to death.

No chef wants to be outdone by a latecomer.

Her grandson has been working in the restaurant for almost a year and is still doing odd jobs.

If the master doesn't teach any skills, the apprentices can only try their best to please him, hoping that the master will be happy and teach them more.

Yesterday, his grandson came back and used soap. The grease on his hands was washed away immediately, and there was no odor. It was very easy to use.

Only then did I think of buying two pieces to honor my master.

Zhao Yunchuan said, "I don't have any extra ones at home, but Aunt Zhou can go to Brother Lin's shop to buy some. They have some."

Just then Xu Zizhu opened the door to send Yexiang.

Mrs. Zhou asked, "Do you have soap for sale?"

Xu Zizhu nodded: "Our Dachang just bought some goods the day before yesterday."

Mrs. Zhou's eyes lit up: "How much is it? Is it expensive?"

Xu Zizhu: "Not expensive, twenty cents a piece."

Old lady Zhou felt a pain in her flesh: "Twenty cents? Isn't that expensive?"

Xu Zizhu took the toilet bucket. She really didn't want to talk to anyone while delivering night fragrance. It was very smelly.

But there is no reason to turn away business that comes to your door.

She smiled and said, "It's not expensive. Think about it. A piece of soap costs fifteen or sixteen cents. Soap is so useful, twenty cents is really not expensive."

Mrs. Zhou said with a painful look on her face: "Then give me two pieces, and I will go home to get the money."

"Okay, shall I wait for you at the back door or at the shop in front?"

"The shop in front. I just need to go buy some groceries."

"to make!"

Xu Zizhu entered the house and closed the back door.

They basically enter and exit the entire Luer Lane through the back door, and the shops in the front are open for business.

Zhao Yunchuan also went to the college.

The tavern will open on the tenth day. Today Fang Huai is still cleaning at home, but in addition to cleaning, he has another task.

Thinking of a name, thinking of a name for the tavern.

What should I call it?

Zhao Ji?

Fang Huai shook her head and dismissed the name. She definitely couldn't call herself Zhao Ji. It was too vulgar and ugly. Her husband would definitely not like it.

Fang Huai thought of several more names, but the last one was rejected.

He had not read much, so naming was really difficult.

Or... let's just call it the Nameless Tavern?

Fang Huai didn't plan to think about it anymore. This kind of brain-intensive stuff was not suitable for him and it gave him a headache.

If that doesn't work, let your husband think about it. Your husband is smart.

After figuring this out, Fang Huai took his basket and went out to buy groceries.

…………

Zhao Yunchuan felt that something was wrong, very wrong. Jiang Li had been looking at him with strange eyes today, and every time he looked as if he wanted to say something but hesitated.

What does he want to do?

Zhao Yunchuan frowned slightly. This person had better not have any bad thoughts, otherwise... hehe!

Zhao Yunchuan is not a soft persimmon, and not everyone can bully him.

Duan Wenshu also noticed this thing was wrong.

"Did you notice..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Yunchuan nodded: "I found it. It's so obvious that it's hard not to find it."

Duan Wenshu's face also looked a little bad: "What do you think that brat is holding back on?"

Zhao Yunchuan shook his head: "I don't know."

He doesn't have the ability to read minds.

Just at this moment, Jiang Li stepped forward, heading towards the direction of Zhao Yunchuan and the others.

"He's coming, he's coming, he's coming!"

Jiang Li stood still, clenching his fists, as if he had made a great decision: "Brother Zhao, I'll host you tonight, let's get together at Hua Man Lou, you must come!"

Duan Wenshu was stunned, and even Zhao Yunchuan was stunned for a moment, but then they returned to normal. He kept looking at Jiang Li's face, trying to see what tricks the other party was playing.

Jiang Li turned his face away somewhat unnaturally, and said to Duan Wenshu who hadn't reacted yet: "You come too."

Is this the sun coming out in the west?

Showing courtesy for nothing is either cheating or stealing!

Duan Wenshu was startled and finally came to his senses.

He said to Zhao Yunchuan anxiously: "Don't agree to him, he must be up to no good!"

Jiang Li was so angry that his face turned red: "You... you are like a dog biting Lu Dongbin, you don't know how to appreciate a good person. I kindly invited you to Hua Man Lou, but why don't you have anything good to say!"

Duan Wenshu ignored Jiang Li and continued to say to Zhao Yunchuan: "How can you, a married woman, go to Hua Man Lou? If Huai Ge'er knew about this, would you have a bad life?"

I guess one punch can knock someone away!

"He's trying to start a fire in your backyard!"

Zhao Yunchuan nodded in agreement. He didn't expect this kid to be so cruel and wanted to alienate the relationship between him and Huai Ge'er. No way!

Jiang Li said that he felt very aggrieved and he really didn't have such dirty thoughts.

"Okay, okay, let's not go to Hua Man Lou. Let's go to the restaurant to eat, is that okay?"

Duan Wenshu immediately thought: "Are you planning to invite the girl to the restaurant?"

Jiang Li gritted his teeth and angrily retorted: "I didn't!"

Duan Wenshu seemed to have caught something, and he clicked his tongue twice: "See, you got it right. Are you angry and embarrassed?"

Ah ah ah ah ah! ! !

Jiang Li screamed like a groundhog in his heart. No, this guy must be sick. Which eye could tell that he was so angry and humiliated?

Obviously he didn't! No!

Jiang Li took a deep breath, trying hard to suppress his surging anger and trying his best to appear calm.

"You misunderstood. I really just want to treat you to a meal."

But Duan Wenshu thought that his current look showed that he was guilty.

Duan Wenshu started to quarrel with Zhao Yunchuan again: "See, he is guilty again. This person really has bad intentions."

Jiang Li almost spat out a mouthful of blood. He laughed in anger: "Okay, okay, in your opinion, everything I do is not well-intentioned, right?"

"Isn't it? Otherwise, why would you invite us?"

"Of course it is..."

When the words were on the tip of his tongue, Jiang Li forced himself to hold them back. Why else? It was because he wanted to watch the sequel to Journey to the West.

Don't think he doesn't know that the script was written by Zhao Yunchuan.

But he couldn't say it. Wouldn't it be equivalent to indirectly admitting that he had secretly searched Zhao Yunchuan's bag?

Stealing and cheating are not what a gentleman does!

He did, but he must not be discovered!

"Why? You can't tell me, right?" Duan Wenshu snorted coldly, "I think you are just a weasel paying New Year's greetings to a chicken, you have no good intentions!"

Even a clay man has some temper, not to mention that Jiang Li is not a person with a good temper.

He said angrily, "You can go if you want, or not. If you don't want to go, forget it! I don't care!"

After saying that, he turned around and left.

"What does he want to do?" Duan Wenshu asked.

Zhao Yunchuan shook his head and said the same thing: "I don't know."

"Why don't we go and take a look?" Duan Wenshu suggested.

"Don't go!"

The tavern will open in three days, and there are still many things that have not been arranged.

Jiang Li was extremely angry, but it only lasted for a short while before he thought of "Journey to the West" again.

He really wants to see the sequel!

I don't even know if the surname Zhao is written? !

If he hasn't written it, should I remind him tactfully to continue writing?

If I write it, what if he doesn't let me read it?

Hey!

difficult!

He used to only read romance storybooks, and other picture books were not of his interest at all. But who would have thought that he would be attracted by a storybook about a monkey.

Oh, the boat capsized in the ditch.

For several days, Jiang Li was not in a good mood, until the ninth day, when his servant excitedly handed him a storybook.

"Master, Master, I found a really good book!"

Jiang Li was not in high spirits: "How good can it be?"

"It's so good, the bookstores are selling out!"