Chao Yu Jie

Although being restrained by his own father, Wen Zhuo was not depressed at all.He still has a few things to deal with on hand, and he is taking advantage of this time to deal with them.

First, it was his small restaurant and Leju, which had been open for a few months and always had to check the account to ask some questions.This fellow Wen Ming has also been thinking about his son for a long time, and when he came to his yard, he couldn't get up when his butt was on the seat, and he kept talking to him about his business.Wen Zhuo then leaned on the couch and listened to his gossip. It was also Wen Ming who had a lot of eyes. He had done a good job for a few months because of the power of the Marquis of Xiangyang to take care of the business. Beat the side drum to eat all the shops of the neighbors on the left and right to make it bigger.

Looking at his charming virtue, Wen Zhuo couldn't help laughing and said: "It's not that I don't want to make money. It's just that I'm a coward. There's never enough money in the world, but it's just that our family has the final say on the capital. Not to mention, right now my father is still wishing that I shut down Zhang Daji right away!"

Wen Ming was poured cold water on his head, and he couldn't help but resentfully said: "Master Hou's vision is extremely high, which is incomparable to others."

"Who says it's not!" Wen Zhuo said perfunctorily, took a sip of tea and said, "Whether it's a restaurant like ours, or a side business, it's just icing on the cake. There's no reason to sacrifice the basics."

This is naturally a truth, Wen Ming would not dare to argue with him about this, but he couldn't help but mutter in his heart, saying that you are the son of the world, so naturally you just sit back and enjoy what you get, if he doesn't try to gain money, where does he get money?

Wen Zhuo had met all kinds of people in official circles, and seeing his expression, he already knew what to do, and said: "The emperor's business is unavoidable. I know that you are a flexible mind. Since you have an idea, you will naturally fulfill you." .”

Wen Ming couldn't help feeling agitated when he heard this, he hesitated for a while but didn't make up his mind, so he got up and left.

Shuqin couldn't help but said to Wen Zhuo: "Master Ming is really anticlimactic, and he was the one who started the restaurant. Now that he has less than a year's work, he has lost his mind."

Wen Zhuo rolled his eyes at him and said: "Everyone has his own ambitions. Since he has other thoughts, he has nothing to do, so troubles are easy to happen, and he will be clean if he simply leaves."

After hearing this, Shuqin inevitably started worrying about the business of the restaurant for his master, and said, "What about the restaurant?"

"It's better to let you do the cooking." Wen Zhuo spat at him half-truthfully, "You are an old man who says that you are less than a hundred years old, and you often worry about being a thousand years old. How can there be so many things to worry about!"

Shuqin was not annoyed when he was scolded, and said with a smile: "I'm not afraid that you will suffer, young master."

He is used to being loyal, and Wen Zhuo has long been used to it.

Because Wen Shiyu was in the mansion, father and son had lunch together.It's rare that Wen Chou is also at home, drinking tea after dinner, Wen Zhuo said: "Brother, I got some Northwest sheep the day before yesterday, and we will eat hot pot tonight. Someone will bring some to the small kitchen in your courtyard later, and give them to you." Sister-in-law stew yokan to eat, that stuff feeds people.”

Wen Chou said with a smile: "It's good to eat hot pot in this weather. I just skip the yokan. Your sister-in-law is very sick, especially these few days. Not to mention eating meat, you can't even smell it."

Wen Zhuo frowned and said, "How good this is, I have to invite the doctor to take a look. It's a pity that Mr. Peng is not in Beijing right now."

"It's just that the woman is unwell. There's no need to ask a genius doctor to see it. I already invited someone to see it yesterday, but it's just a terrible embarrassment."

After hearing this, Wen Shiyu advised: "Don't be too careful, if it still happens, you need to ask the doctor to come and have a look."

Warm rewards are natural.

When it comes to the child, the Marquis of Xiangyang asked the nanny to bring the eldest grandson to amuse him. Brother Tu was dressed in a bright red soft satin and was wrapped in a brocade quilt, just like a fat red dumpling.He had just finished feeding, his whole face was flushed, and he laughed whenever he saw anyone, so Wen Shiyu would look at this grandson when he was free.

After the Marquis of Xiangyang finished hugging it, it was Wen Zhuo's turn. Wen Zhuo was used to holding the meat ball, and while teasing him, he couldn't help but think of Yin Changle, the young son of Luo Wang's family.That baby boy is only a few months older than Brother Tu, and he doesn't know what's going on now.

Speaking of which, the smallpox disease is not far behind the Black Death in the Middle Ages, and this matter needs to be discussed and discussed with Peng Xingyun.