I rely on pancakes to become rich [farming]

On the second day, Yan Moji went to Shijinshi as usual, and this time not only Ji Mingwu, but also Yan Mojian followed.

Yan Mojian was extremely curious about the assorted food made by his younger brother, wandered around for a few times, originally he was a little dissatisfied with Yan Moji's hard work in business, so he stopped talking after eating two snacks, just lowered his head and ate wildly .

If not, he would be a little embarrassed, he really wanted to try the fish noodles that his younger brother said was made by himself.

When we arrived at the assorted food, we ran into Li Si. When Li Si saw Yan Mojian, he was stunned for a moment, and he came over to salute, "Uncle Yan."

Yan Mojian waved his hand: "You don't need to be too polite."

"Why did Uncle Yan come here?" Li Si was a little puzzled.

"Just come and see Ah Ji."

Li Si glanced at Yan Moji, who was standing beside him smiling. He didn't notice it before, but after standing side by side, he could clearly see the similar faces of the two, and he suddenly realized: "Is the Master Master Yan's brother?"

Yan Moji thought Li Si knew about it long ago, so he couldn't help laughing and said, "I thought you should be able to tell by the name?"

Yan Moji and Yan Mojian sound like their own.

I can't blame Li Si for this, Yan Mojian explained for him: "The disciples of Jianzong all have another title given by the master of the sect, and most of the real names are only known to those who are close to them--I use 'Yan Juexing' when I walk in the rivers and lakes." '."

Yan Moji nodded thoughtfully.He forgot about it, it must be the same as Brother Wu's name in Jianghu is "Ji Jueyan".

"What about Senior Brother Chu?"

"His title is 'Unfeeling'."

Yan Moji looked at Li Si curiously: "Li Si, what are your and Qian Ping's titles?"

Li Si replied with some embarrassment: "My title is 'Mu Yan', and Qian Ping is 'Mu Ce'."

Li Muyan, Qian Muce...

Yan Moji chewed for a while, and boasted, "It sounds much better than your real names."

——The two of their real names sound very casual, and they don’t look like Jianghu people at all, so it’s no wonder I didn’t doubt them at first...

After wandering around, Yan Mojian was not completely satisfied.

I ate lunch at a hot pot restaurant. Yan Moji personally made a grilled fish hot pot, please Yan Mojian to try it.

Yan Mojian liked the grilled fish and the fish noodles in the soup pot very much. Relying on his internal strength, he even ate fish noodles for three people, and finally patted his stomach and regretfully put down his chopsticks.

After he was full, Yan Mojian talked about his doubts: "Aji, it seems that there are not many masters in your assorted food?"

Yan Moji was pouring tea for Ji Mingwu, when he heard this, he was taken aback: "A master? Not a lot?"

He felt that there were quite a lot of martial arts masters in the mixed food.

"The master I'm talking about is Li Si's level, at least he should be first-class in the ladder, right?" Yan Mojian took the teapot, glared at Junior Brother Ji first, then poured a cup for his younger brother, and finally poured it for himself, "Those Second-rate and third-rate... It’s too useless to say it, don’t you still use sword-mark wood for business, you can’t even split firewood if you are not first-rate!”

At present, there are only four first-class masters in the ladder: Li Si, Qian Ping, old man Jiang, and Qin Linghan.

Qin Linghan is still a member of foreign aid, and he can't say when he will leave.

Yan Moji thought for a while, and found that it was indeed the case, and said helplessly: "How can it be so easy to find first-class masters, and they don't lack gold and silver."

Just these few first-class masters, two nepotism, one hit the door by himself, and the other came to gain experience.

Yan Mojian felt that since this morning, his younger brother's attitude towards him seemed to have changed a lot. Although he didn't show closeness, he was much more natural. He wasn't as obviously repulsive as yesterday. Food made a suggestion: "First-class masters really don't lack gold and silver, but your assorted food here obviously has something more attractive to them than gold and silver!"

Yan Moji was confused: "What is it?"

Yan Mojian pouted at Ji Mingwu who was sitting peacefully drinking tea beside him: "Junior Brother Ji."

Yan Moji subconsciously glanced at Ji Mingwu, hesitantly: "Rely on Brother Wu's reputation to recruit people?"

"It's not fame, it's martial arts!" Yan Mojian saw that his baby brother and Junior Brother Ji had been together for a long time, and his brain became stupid, so he had to explain patiently, "The most reliable thing in the martial arts world is your own. Martial arts, everyone's heart is how to improve - the first-class masters of the ladder are no exception."

Yan Moji blinked and understood a little.

"When you have reached the first-class level, the next step is to break through the virtual movement realm. If you can get someone to guide you in this step, it can be worth ten years of work overnight. It's just that the virtual movement masters in the world today are well-versed, so why would they point out strangers for no reason? people?"

Yan Mojian pointed to Ji Mingwu: "Junior Brother Ji is already a half-step master. In today's world, there is no one next to a master. If you are lucky enough to get a half-step master to give you some advice, wouldn't those first-rate masters flock here?"

Yan Moji was a little moved, and glanced at Ji Mingwu.

Ji Mingwu understood what he meant, nodded and said, "I don't mind."

Seeing the flirtatious looks of his younger brother and Junior Brother Ji, Yan Mojian felt uncomfortable again. He picked up the teacup and took a sip of the ginger brown sugar tea in the cup: "It's definitely not free to give advice to those Jiang Hu people. No matter how you want them to be there Do you work here for ten years?"

"Ten years?!" Yan Moji was taken aback, "This is too long."

"It's only been ten years, and if they can get a half-step master to give advice, they will be willing in 20 years. Besides, the work here is not complicated, and they can continue to practice in their spare time.

"Besides, being able to work with a half-step master is what those people wish for! It is estimated that there will be many people who try to build a good relationship with Junior Brother Ji, and can often be taught by Junior Brother Ji. No matter how bad they are, they can still make a move."

It sounds like it makes sense.Yan Moji nodded thoughtfully: "I'll think about it."

It would definitely be better for the development of assorted food if we could use this method to recruit those first-class masters in the rivers and lakes.

It's just that Brother Wu is definitely not going to give those people advice in the martial arts arena every day. My man feels sorry for himself, so the frequency and intensity of teaching in small classes must be carefully grasped.

In the afternoon, Yan Mojian went to the dessert station and snack shop. Yan Moji thought that this elder brother, like Brother Wu, would be addicted to sweets, but he didn't expect that he was not interested in these sweets, and instead liked to eat those salty snacks.

Yan Moji looked at him with a warmer look.

——Most of the sweets are around, and I finally met a salty one like him!

Yan Mojian bit the chicken paw in his mouth, flattered with a confused face.

At the dessert stand, Qian Ping also came to meet Yan Mojian. Yan Moji was a little bored listening to their reminiscences, so he chatted with Qin Linghan about the business situation of Xueying Express.

After chatting for a while, Yan Moji casually brought up a new suggestion, using Ji Mingwu's advice to exchange the first-class masters in the world to settle in Shi Jinshi.

In the end, Yan Moji smiled helplessly: "Brother Yan suggested that I give those first-class experts a contract starting at least ten years... a bit whimsical..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Qin Linghan pinch his wrist in embarrassment, and asked in a low voice: "Boss, can I sign for 20 years first?"

Yan Moji: "...?"

...

Because of Qin Linghan's reaction, Yan Moji reassessed the attraction of the half-step master's guidance to first-class masters in the world, and quickly discussed a rough plan, and decided to spread the news in the next year.

Yan Mojian wandered around Shi Jinshi for a few days, and he was about to leave and return to Beijing soon.

New Year's Eve is approaching, and it is impossible for the crown prince to miss the state banquet, so Yan Mojian naturally wants to accompany him back.

Because the prince was traveling in secret and his whereabouts could not be known, Yan Mojian didn't ask Ji Mingwu and Yan Moji to see him off, but he said hello and left. He only heard that the prince packed a lot of assorted food to take back.

Yan Moji didn't know much about what this elder brother was doing, but he could tell that both he and Jianzong were placing their cards on the prince, so he couldn't help being a little curious about how the prince talked about Jianzong.

This Ji Mingwu did know: "The crown prince promised to cancel the 'ban on military affairs' after succeeding to the throne."

The ban on martial arts is a strategy set by the Tai Zu of this dynasty after the founding of the country to restrict the development of martial arts in the Jianghu. This dynasty has continued to this day, and has been adhering to the established rules, cultivating Jinxiumen, and gradually reducing the development space of the martial arts in the Jianghu. situation.

——And the prince dared to risk the world's public opinion and cancel Tai Zu Chengfa?

Yan Moji suspected for a moment that the prince was playing a white wolf.

Ji Mingwu shook his head: "Senior brother Chu is so shrewd, how can he believe these words for nothing? I heard that the prince did not plan to lift the ban on martial arts, but you gave the prince confidence."

Yan Moji was even more surprised: "Me?"

"Senior brother Yan said privately that the prince's forces have noticed the mixed food for a long time. After observing the mixed food for a long time, the prince came up with the idea of ​​integrating martial arts into the country and eliminating the barriers between the world and the people's livelihood."

Ji Mingwu turned his head, with a slight smile on his lips: "If Wulin can really escape from being hostile by the court, you will be the greatest hero, Ah Ji."

Yan Moji didn't expect that he would play such an important role. He paused for a long time before he smiled slightly: "I really didn't expect that I would have such a big role."

Ji Mingwu patted the back of his hand and smiled slightly.

After discussing with the prince for the past few days, Chu Tachen obviously felt relieved. After saying goodbye to Ji Mingwu and the other two, he hurried back to Jianzong.

Before leaving, Chu Tachen found Ji Mingwu alone, ordered some chores, and finally asked: "Junior Brother Yan said, the poison in your body has begun to spread?"

Ji Mingwu nodded, his expression unchanged, as if he was talking about other people.

Chu Tachen looked at this little junior brother who had grown into a mature man, sighed softly, and asked again: "Does junior brother Yan know?"

Ji Mingwu shook his head: "I didn't tell him."

"Afraid he's worried?"

"Ah."

Chu Tachen looked at Ji Mingwu with complicated eyes. He was silent for a while, and finally opened his mouth: "Although I have no way of asking about the matter between you, but I will remind you as a person who has experienced it—a couple who help each other in the same boat." , there should be no concealment or misunderstanding, even if you think it's for his own good, you should think about whether he wants you to be so good."

Ji Mingwu was slightly startled, and lightly shook his crutch: "What does Senior Brother Chu mean?"

Chu Tachen shook his head: "I don't mean anything else, it's just that my love life has been bumpy, and I have suffered from self-righteousness. I don't want you to repeat my mistakes."

Ji Mingwu fell silent, lowered his head slightly, thought for a while, and then pursed his lower lip and said, "I see."

Chu Tachen knew that his junior brother had a straight mind and was not easy to bend, so he didn't force him, just patted him on the shoulder, and sighed: "Before you know it, you are going to get married... Time is not forgiving. "

He still remembers when Junior Brother Yan entered the entrance, with a pair of sparkling eyes looking around nimbly;

And in the blink of an eye, the two juniors have grown up, and even started to marry wives and have children.

Looking back at myself, I have lived in vain for dozens of years, achieving nothing, and being alone...

Rivers and lakes are urging people to grow old!

Chu Tachen was still feeling emotional in his heart, and unexpectedly heard Ji Mingwu ask: "How old is Brother Chu this year?"

——Why did the junior brother ask this?

Chu Tachen was a little puzzled, but he still replied, "It's already passed the thirties."

Ji Mingwu nodded, and a slight smile appeared on his usual indifferent face: "Nowadays, among the various sects in the world, the elder brother is the youngest among the talkers."

Although the master of Jianzong is the master Shen Kunxiao, he has been in seclusion all year round. In fact, the master of the sword sect has always been the great disciple of Kaishan, that is, Chu Tachen.

Chu Tachen was stunned for a moment before he understood the meaning of Ji Mingwu's words.

Junior Brother Ji felt his own sadness and was comforting himself, but he was only in his early thirties, life had just begun, and the sadness of the spring and autumn would only make people laugh.

——Unexpectedly, there will be a day when I will be comforted by Junior Brother Ji who is like a lump of wood.

Chu Tachen's heart warmed up, and his peach blossom eyes also smiled, and scolded: "It's not big or small, but I'm talking about senior brother."

But after saying this, Chu Tachen felt a lot more relaxed, and said goodbye to Ji Mingwu with a smile, and rushed back to the sect to arrange the cooperation between Jianzong and the prince.

After seeing off the two senior brothers, the lives of Ji Mingwu and Yan Moji returned to normal, and the New Year soon ushered in.

Post Spring Festival couplets, hang red lights, and set off firecrackers.

The New Year’s goods prepared in advance were served on the table one after another, and the wine, meat and fish candies were put on display. The taste of the New Year and the smell of firecrackers permeated the streets and alleys of Qingzhou City.Most of the people closed their doors, lit the stove, and the family had a happy reunion dinner.

Because of Ji Mingwen's presence, Yan Moji cooked a lot more New Year's Eve dinners. In addition to home-cooked dishes, he also ordered some delicacies that were not easy to make at home from Longquan Restaurant.

The New Year's Eve dinner is also a market that various restaurants are vying for. It is such a feast for family reunion once a year. Most people don't save money for this meal, and buy whatever they want.

And with the takeaway business for a full meal, the worry about going out on New Year's Eve is gone. Almost every household will order a few delicacies that they are reluctant to order on weekdays.

In front of Ji Mingwen, Yan Moji couldn't flirt with Brother Wu, so he could only serve Ji Mingwen more food and drink, and persuade Ji Mingwen to go to bed early after eating.

Ji Mingwen looked at him, and laughed "puchi": "Brother Moji, you want to live a two-person world with your eldest brother, so just say no?"

Yan Moji: "..."

Ji Mingwen stuffed another mouthful of pearl meatballs into his mouth, and ran away with a smile before Yan Moji could make an excuse.

Ji Mingwen went to sleep, Yan Moji scratched his head, cheekily pretended nothing happened, and gave Ji Mingwu a chopstick to stir-fry the mutton: "Brother Wu, eat meat."

Ji Mingwu looked at him helplessly, and ate obediently.

Last year, Yan Moji thought he could get Brother Wu drunk, and then he ate meat after getting drunk, but he didn't expect to get drunk by Ji Mingwu instead.

Now he knew that Brother Wu had used his internal strength to cheat. It would be better to expect Brother Wu to get drunk than to support him to death with water.

After this year's ups and downs, Yan Moji became less anxious the closer he got to the coronation ceremony that Brother Wu had agreed upon.

It’s just that it’s the New Year after all, anyway, Brother Wu can only use his internal force to suppress the mutton he eats, and he won’t eat it for nothing.

——I can’t suffocate you, hum!

...

After the New Year, Assorted Food launched a lot of discounts, gift packs, set menus, etc., which made the people in Qingzhou City, who were happy after the New Year, rush to buy them frantically.

Yan Moji counted the rapid growth of turnover in the first month, and felt rather regretful: It's a pity that there is no internet in this world, otherwise he might be able to "Taobei" in this era after the whole shopping festival...

There are also many happy events in the first month of assorted food, one of which is the good news of Wu Niangzi and Zhou Yang.

This pulse was diagnosed during Feng Wenlan's New Year's broadcast, when she gave everyone a free pulse diagnosis. It was really beyond the expectations of Miss Wu and Zhou Yang.

Miss Wu thought that she was not young, and the cold kungfu she practiced hurt her body again, so it was unlikely that she would be pregnant. She didn't expect that she was pregnant again after being with Zhou Yang for less than a year!

After Zhou Yang was overwhelmed with surprise, he was a little worried again—at this age, it is not easy for Miss Wu to conceive, and it is even more difficult to give birth. What should I do if something goes wrong during childbirth?If he had to choose between his wife and his heirs, he would rather keep his wife.

Feng Wenlan was confident about this point: "You just need to rest assured, Sister Wu's body is taking care of very well these days, with me here, I will guarantee the safety of your mother and child."

Zhou Yang breathed a sigh of relief with the guarantee from the members of Qingsang Valley. The old man let go of the big stone in his heart. He was as happy as a fool, and brought eggs dyed red with flower juice, and gave a basket to each of the acquaintances. From then on, he personally accompanied Mrs. Wu when she went in and out, and refused to pretend to be someone else.

Another happy event is that Li Si and Zhang Sanlang finally got married.

Zhang Sanlang thought about it a long time ago, but although Li Si was also moved, he was still a little worried. He was afraid that Zhang Sanlang was just young and energetic, and he was fascinated for a while, and worried that he would delay Sanlang, so he didn't agree immediately.

——Until the New Year's Eve, Zhang Sanlang went to deliver wine and food to Li Si. The two of them drank together.

After Yan Moji heard the news, great injustice surged in his heart—why did Sanlang take down Li Si with this routine, and he only ended up getting drunk with this routine? !

Facing the cold stare of his boss, Li Si also said that his boss was dissatisfied with taking advantage of Saburo while he was drunk, so he couldn't help shrinking his head.

——As a matter of fact, he is a martial arts practitioner who has been in the rivers and lakes for many years, how could he be really drunk and unconscious?It's just that I've always had some meaning in my heart, and I couldn't control it after drinking...

However, this made Li Si realize Zhang Sanlang's determination, and his worries were all gone. He soon paid homage to Aunt Zhang's family and promised to contact Master and make an engagement with Sanlang as soon as possible.

This made Qian Ping, who was alone so far, very sad: "Fourth brother, San Lang is so young, you can do it?"

Li Sibai glanced at him: "Sanlang is seventeen years old, not too young."

Qian Ping said sourly: "That's also younger than you, the old cow gnaws tender grass!"

Li Si chuckled, ignored him, and went to find Zhang Sanlang on his own.

Only Qian Ping was left alone, the more he thought about it, the more sour he became, and the desserts he made in the next few days, the lemon juice all exceeded the standard, and he even created a new taste of "sour dessert", which has been popular in Qingzhou City for a long time.

Yan Moji also sent a lot of gift boxes to acquaintances, especially a few big customers, who sent them in person.

Naturally, Qingzhou Academy was unavoidable, Yan Moji brought a lot of things, and hired a car to send them to the penny-pinching "Iron Feather Scholar".

Hua Chongyu really welcomed Bai Lai's gift, and after chatting with Yan Moji for a long time, he reluctantly went to count the beautifully wrapped gift boxes in the carriage.

Coincidentally, it just snowed a few days ago, and no students in the academy have returned yet. The snow scene is beautiful, so Yan Moji walked around more, feeling the grand scene covered in silver.

After wandering around for a while, Yan Moji suddenly saw a boy in black making a snowman over there.

Walking over to take a look, it turned out that the young man from Jinxiumen was picked up by Hua Chongyu.

Take a closer look, and there are several neat and symmetrical three-dimensional piles piled up with snow on the snow. This is not a snowman, it is clearly a cylinder and a cone!

Yan Moji looked at the young man, and saw that the young man was scratching the ground with a wooden stick, and he was still muttering something, and he didn't know what he was muttering.

"What are you doing?"

The boy looked up at Yan Moji, then lowered his head expressionlessly: "Do your homework."

Yan Moji: "?"

"The teacher assigned me homework, and I have no food until I finish it."

"..."

Yan Moji was amazed at how simple and rude Dean Hua taught the students.

Seeing that the boy's cheeks and hands were red from the cold, Yan Moji softened his heart a bit, thinking that the boy was about the same age as Mingwen, so he took the initiative to say: "Let me teach you."

Although Yan Moji graduated from high school for many years, in order to sort out the mathematics knowledge for Hua Chongyu, he went through it again in his head, teaching three-dimensional geometry is a no-brainer.

Moreover, this young man's comprehension is quite high, and he can see through a little bit, allowing Yan Moji to experience the satisfaction of being a teacher.

After teaching the homework, Yan Moji was too cold to bear anymore, stomped his feet, and stretched out his hand to the young man: "Let's go back, it's too cold."

The young man handed over his hand meekly, it was pale and cold, Yan Moji held it, and immediately felt as if his hand had been pricked by something.

——Dean Hua is abusing the students...

Yan Moji murmured in his heart, led the boy in black back to the house, and went to bid farewell to Hua Chongyu.

Looking at the back of Yan Moji turning away, the young man gently sucked his fingers, a smile suddenly appeared on his originally indifferent face, his inner strength was activated, and his pale face returned to normal in an instant.