"I'm old, and even if I did, I won't be able to help you. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info "In the end, Zhao Gencheng decided that he couldn't go, maybe he couldn't help anything, but he might even cause trouble to his little sister.

Zhao Gencheng can think so, and the Gu family is undoubtedly happy. In fact, when he heard Song Li say that they had opened a shop in the town, the Gu family was of course happy, but what made the Gu family most happy was not this, but Song Li's words to let them go together to help.

But Gu thinks that the words of having a granddaughter are enough, and whether he really goes or not is not so important.

"What your uncle said is, after all, it's a little far away from home. Gu said.

"What about the cousins, would you like to help me?" Song Li asked.

My cousin actually said that they would marry and help? Several people looked at each other, but none of them had ever gone far away. It's definitely not okay to rush along.

It was originally a matter that had been planned, but everyone did not express their position for a long time. Song Li couldn't say anything.

It was Song Youcheng who broke the deadlock, "Ah Li, this girl is also confused, my uncle is hundreds of miles away from our Huai'an County, if he really goes to us, I'm afraid he won't be able to come back for a year and a half." Could it be that Ah Li is going to let his aunt wait at home?"

Song Li didn't understand what Song Youcheng meant by this at first, but he understood it after a while. It's just that second brother, even if you want to help me out of the siege, can't you think of a slightly better reason? Doesn't this reason sound too far-fetched?

However, Song Li was not reluctant in the end, "Since the uncles are unwilling to go over to help, forget it." ”

Zhao Gencheng sighed, Ah Li, this girl will ask everyone to help, I am afraid that I want to help them, but they don't appreciate it. Zhao Gencheng peeked at Song Li and found that Song Li didn't mean to be angry, so he was a little relieved.

"Ah Li, I don't know what kind of business you do?" Zhao Genshu asked.

Gu glared at Zhao Genshu, "Old Eight, what are you asking?"

Zhao Genshu is the youngest son of Zhao Dequan and the Gu family, and now he is thirty years old, I don't know if he followed the Gu family. Zhao Gen's book house actually gave birth to three sons for him. In this way, Zhao Genshu was under a lot of pressure, and Zhao Genshu, who had always been worried that his sons would not be able to marry his daughter-in-law in the future, was awakened after hearing that Song Li was actually doing business in the town.

Song Li smiled, "It's the business of making cakes." "I didn't think of it before, but now it seems that Uncle Eighth seems to be very interested in doing business. Then it doesn't matter if you just say it yourself.

Cake business? Zhao Genshu thought that he had heard it wrong, and this cake business might not be very easy to do.

"Does Eighth Uncle also want to learn?" Song Li took the initiative to ask.

Of course, Zhao Genshu also has this meaning, but after all, doing business has its own unique mastery, how can he be willing to hand it over to himself so easily?

"Actually, these are very simple, if the eighth uncle really wants to learn, I can teach the eighth uncle you. "After all, the two families are far away, even if they really teach the eighth uncle, it doesn't matter. What's more, in the future, I will definitely not make a fortune by selling mille-feuille.

Zhao Genshu obviously didn't expect Song Li to be willing to teach himself so easily.

"Wouldn't this be bad?" Zhao Genshu asked with some hesitation.

Song Li smiled, "Is Eighth Uncle worried that the business of this kind of cake is not good? If Eighth Uncle is not at ease, you can ask Second Brother how our business is." Song Li joked.

Zhao Genshu was a little embarrassed, he didn't suspect that the business was bad, but Song Li was willing to hand over the method to him so easily, so he would naturally be a little suspicious.

"Uncle Eight, don't worry, business in our town is not bad. "Song Youcheng's feelings for Zhao Genshu now are the same as Zhao Xiaotian's feelings for Song Li at that time.

Zhao Dequan didn't expect that he would talk about doing business while talking. And Ah Li, this kid didn't hide any secrets at all, and was even willing to give himself all the secret recipes.

Zhao Genshu was already very moved by what Song Li said, but he didn't make a decision immediately. After all, if according to Ah Li, they would have invested a lot of silver in the early stage, and now they definitely don't have so much silver.

It's just that Zhao Genshu couldn't say anything like asking Song Li to lend them some silver.

"Why does Eighth Uncle hesitate?" Song Li saw that Zhao Genshu did not make a straightforward decision, so he simply asked directly.

"We don't have any money. Zhao Xiaotian told the truth.

I said so much before, if I really don't have silver, I'm afraid it will be on paper, Song Li touched the mezzanine on his body. She has always had a habit of making some layers on top of her clothes. And these mezzanine will basically be filled with some silver ticket items in them.

Naturally, this time was no exception, Song Li's mezzanine was just prepared, five silver tickets of ten taels of silver.

Generally, ten taels of silver is actually more than one catty, so no one will have anything to carry five or six catties of things on their body. Of course, a silver ticket of ten taels of silver is a small denomination, and it is generally the exchange pass number that will be issued.

Of course, Song Li would not give away all the silver tickets of fifty taels of silver at one time, this is not her own style.

"Eighth uncle, these twenty taels of silver are my shares, what do you think?" Song Li took twenty taels of silver to Zhao Genshu.

Everyone's eyes were naturally immediately attracted by the twenty taels of silver tickets in Song Li's hand, they had only heard of it before. But he has never seen a silver ticket. Unexpectedly, now they have actually seen the silver ticket. The excitement in their hearts can be imagined.

Zhao Dequan immediately pushed Song Li's hand back, "You kid, why did you just carry so much silver with you?"

But looking at the appearance of Song Youcheng and Song Li, it seems that all this is normal?

"Eighth uncle?"

Zhao Genshu couldn't come back to his senses for a long time, he was still thinking that his silver was not enough just now, but he didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, Song Li took out twenty taels of silver to solve the problem for himself.

"I can't take it. Although these silver were very attractive, Zhao Genshu didn't see the money and immediately accepted it.

This more or less made Song Li's heart feel a lot better.

"Even if I have invested in this silver, when the time comes, Uncle Eight, you will make money and give me a share. Song Lidao.