Picking Up a General is Good For Farming

   breathed a sigh of relief, patted his chest, unable to pull out a smile, \'"So, I should be glad I didn't know you at that time!"

"of course!"

   "I'm really curious what your 21st century is like!"

  Han Yingxue hooked the corner of his mouth and said with a smile, "What's so curious about this, I can show it to you now!"

   Andy Lau waved his hands quickly, "No need, no need, I still don't want to know, hey, you are too scary, it's better for my family to be clean!"

   said, Andy Lau leaned in the direction of Huang Qingqing and got into Huang Qingqing's arms.

  Han Yingxue really can't stand Andy Lau's cowardly and shameless appearance.

   "Okay! Ready to open!" Han Yingxue greeted, and the clerk who was dancing had finished dancing.

  The next step is to ask Xuanyuan Ling, Xuanyuan Jing and Huang Qiang to cut silk and satin together.

   Several people went down with scissors one by one, just like in the 21st century, waiting for the silk to be cut, and then ripping off the piece of cloth on the plaque.

   A few words appeared on the plaque.

   "On the water side!"

   "What a poetic name!"

   "Yes, I have never seen a restaurant with such a name."

   "No, but it sounds really different. I feel that this roll call should be written by a scholar."

   "I think so too!"

   For a while, Han Yingxue Restaurant's roll call aroused heated discussion.

  Xuanyuanjing didn't know the name of Han Yingxue's restaurant before, but this is the first time I saw it. I read the words "on the water side" and recited it in my mouth. I didn't expect Han Yingxue to take such a name.

   If this is an ordinary merchant, I am afraid that it will not be able to take it out?

   Interesting, interesting, really interesting.

   After talking about the name of the restaurant, I saw the handwriting on the plaque and started to discuss how it could be written so well.

  The handwriting is unrestrained yet graceful, elegant, and has great calligraphy skills.

   Xuanyuanjing looked at the handwriting, and asked Han Yingxue curiously, "Nine brothers and sisters, which calligraphy master did you ask for this plaque?"

   Hearing Xuanyuanjing's serious question, Han Yingxue couldn't help but smile.

   Master of calligraphy?

   Is her handwriting really that beautiful?

   Seeing that Han Yingxue was smiling, Xuanyuanjing asked with some unknown reasons, "I don't know what the nine brothers and sisters are laughing at?"

   Before Han Yingxue could explain herself, Xuanyuan Ling helped Han Yingxue explain, "Third brother, Xueer is laughing at what you asked."'

   "Is there a problem with the question I asked?" Xuanyuanjing still looked bewildered and puzzled.

   "That's not true either. It's just that you asked which calligraphy master wrote on her plaque. Xueer doesn't know how to answer this question."

   Xuanyuan Jing was directly confused by Xuanyuan Ling.

   "Ninth brother, if you have something to say, just say it, don't worry about your third brother." Xuanyuanjing was a little anxious because of Xuanyuanling's selling lawsuit.

It was rare for Xuanyuan Ling to see Xuanyuan Jing's impatient look, so he couldn't help but smile and said to Xuanyuan Jing, "Third Brother, the words on this plaque were written by Xue Er herself, not by any master. That's why Cher smiles."

   Xuanyuanjing understood this, but the look in Han Yingxue's eyes was a little different.

  Is it wrong? Is Han Yingxue really just a little girl in the countryside?