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Chen Ling, who had been silent, took a look, looked at An Ruoxie, and said, "Gongzi An, I have a big deal I want to talk to you about, I wonder if you are interested?" ”

Only then did An Ruoxie notice that the white and thin son, who had been silent and silent, was also the one who played the pipa and sang at the door, "Who is this?" An Ruoxie looked at him and asked.

"Gongziling, my friend." Childe Zheng replied.

An Ruoxie looked this person up and down, at first he thought it was Gongzi Zheng's attendant so he didn't care, this child's eyes were abnormally bright, and the calculations in his big eyes were no less than him, and he secretly felt something interesting, "What kind of business?" He asked.

"Cheng Xin, bring the black wooden box in the car." She commanded.

"Yes." Cheng Xin disappeared.

Chen Ling said slowly, "The past few years have been a year of great drought, and the crops have not been harvested, and An Gongzi's rented land may not grow a single inch of grass this year, right?" Now the disaster is everywhere, and the hunger is everywhere. It's also hard to buy and sell. ”

An Ruoxie listened with interest, the common people are watching the sky to eat, these years are the year of great drought, the people are having a hard time, and the business is naturally not easy to do, this is normal, so what does this son mean?

Gongzi Zheng also listened motionlessly, there was no such paragraph in the plan, what did she want to do?

At this time, Cheng Xin had already returned with a small box.

Chen Ling picked up the box and walked in front of An Ruoxie, "An Gongzi, you can take a good look!" After speaking, he opened the lid with a "snap", and saw a very ugly chubby pale red thing lying in the box, "What is this?" ”

Although Gongzi Zheng was curious, he held back.

Chen Ling smiled and said, "This thing, called sweet potato, is a good thing that is drought tolerant and hunger-resistant, it is harvested once a year, and it is also very easy to plant, the more dry land this thing grows, the better it grows, the sweeter it is." ”

An Ruoxi's eyes lit up when he heard this, he stretched out his hand to pick up the sweet potato, and looked at it carefully, and his shrewd brain seemed to be able to see the future of this thing immediately.

Chen Ling smiled and reached out to take back the sweet potato, slowly put it back in the box, she snapped the box with a "snap", preventing An Ruoxie from continuing to explore, "I'm not a businessman, I will grow this thing, but I don't know how to spread it, presumably An Gongzi already has a plan in his heart." After speaking, the smile deepened, "Childe helps us succeed, no matter whether it is success or failure, I will help Childe plant sweet potatoes, Son An, how about it?" Although there is only one An family in this world, and there is only one businessman in Yizhou, there is only one Gongzi Ling who can grow sweet potatoes, and there is not only one businessman An Gongzi. Chen Ling paused for a moment, and then continued, "As for Gongzi An, it is not difficult to maintain a moderate attitude and not offend people. ”

An Ruoxie was slightly stunned, and then laughed, he knew the pros and cons, "Okay! Deal! We are very honored to meet Childe. After speaking, he gave a big gift, and Chen Ling also returned the big gift at the same time.

An Ruoxie then laughed wildly, and instructed Shanbo to invite the best celebrity chef in Yizhou, and invited three people to a banquet, and several people drank and carnivaled, just like friends who have known each other for many years.

At the time of parting, An Ruoxie was still reluctantly pestering Gongzi Zheng, "Fifth Highness, this Gongzi Ling is really an interesting character, where did Your Highness get it?" Just to my appetite, I like, one day if this person is not under the door of the Fifth Highness, please ask His Highness to let Xian, let him come to me, I will invite him as a guest. An Ruoxie said a little jokingly and seriously.

Gongzi Zheng smiled, "Gongzi An, put your heart in your stomach, I won't let this person go, I can't hide it, she is my sweetheart." The last sentence whispered in An Ruoxie's ear.

An Ruoxie raised his eyebrows, could it be that the Fifth Highness has the goodness of Longyang and the habit of half sleeves?

He seems to know a big secret, and then he looks at Gongzi Ling's eyes, there is a different feeling in it, and he said that this little boy looks quite delicate, like a little girl, his eyes are bright, and his skin is whiter than snow, but it's a pity, he is not as good as Longyang, but it is cheap for His Royal Highness.

Gongzi Zheng looked at his eyes, didn't want to explain, smiled faintly, and got into the carriage.

When Chen Ling finally said goodbye to An Ruoxi, An Ruoxie's eyes were full of regret when she looked at her, and she shook her head, she said in her heart What happened to this An Gongzi? How did she know that Gongzi An thought she was a man and had a habit of breaking sleeves!

got into the car, the carriage and horses walked away, Gongzi Zheng looked at her as if he thought of the scene of life and death in the cave, he liked her, but he never said it, except because he had nothing now, he was not qualified, but also because he knew that there was still a person living in her heart.

Isn't hatred a kind of concern?

From the moment he knew her, he watched every move of this girl silently beside him, it was a matter between the Mo family and His Royal Highness the Third King of Qi State, he shouldn't have interfered, but this girl was really pitiful, the Mo family abandoned her, the son abandoned her without loss, and her father also abandoned her.

Now that the Mo family has lost half of the country, Chenshan has gone, her identity has died in this world, her current name is Chen Lingling, and this name was also made for her by Gongzi without loss, but she had to use it.

Now that he is running around with himself, he just wants to give her a stable life.

He sighed slightly in his heart, there was no other way but to try.

"I don't even know, when did you get the sweet potatoes back?" Gongzi Zheng stopped thinking and asked curiously.

Chen Ling smiled, "A few days ago, I had nothing to do, walking on the street, I saw a few people peddling sweet potatoes, they had nothing but sweet potatoes, and they wanted to change something else to eat, but the people here didn't recognize this kind of thing, so I bought them all." ”

Gongzi Zheng was slightly puzzled, it was the first time she had seen this thing, how did she recognize it? I can't help but ask, "But why do you recognize it?" Do you still know that this thing is drought and hunger resistant? ”

Chen Lingxin said Can I tell you that I loved sweet potatoes in my previous life? She explained, "I have traveled with Master from south to north, and I have seen people eat and grow before, so I know a little. ”

Gongzi Zheng nodded, and didn't say anything more.

Chen Ling was a little worried about the situation over there, so he said, "I don't know what happened to Xixia, will it go well?" ”

didn't wait for Gongzi Zheng to speak, but heard Cheng Xin shouting outside, "Are there any men who can't handle Xixia?" ”

Chen Ling pursed her lips and smiled, and Gongzi Zheng smiled when he saw her laughing.

Xixia was originally the one who assassinated Gongzi Zheng, and was arrested by Cheng Xin, but Gongzi Zheng did not embarrass her, but saved her father-in-law who was struggling in the hands of Wu Ning, and asked the doctor to treat her father-in-law, and later her father-in-law still unfortunately died, and since then Xixia has followed Gongzizheng's side with all her heart.

In fact, the part she should have paid back had already been returned, but she was unwilling to leave, so Gongzi Zheng did not force it.

The sky is getting brighter, and the morning mist fills the air! There is a faint coolness.

Passing through the level of An Ruoxie is only a small step towards success, and the next part is the most difficult.