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Chen Fuxing took over the account book, which was what he was most concerned about. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info He put his son by Li Ping's side, knowing that he might not be able to teach Li Ping so well. Now he really understands that he may not really be able to teach his son, but he is also starting to struggle.

He thought of what Li Xiucai said, his son can study. Studying is actually to be an official, his family has money, as long as his son can be admitted all the way, it is inevitable to be an official, but the question is whether he wants to. Over the years, he has handed over the business to his son-in-law, and he himself has been careful to establish good relations with provincial and county officials.

If his son can have an official and a half-position in the future, speaking of which, the officials of these provinces and counties will treat him differently than they do now. But think about it again, he has a good relationship with the Li family now, he is supporting Zeng Fan, Zeng Fan will become a big weapon in the future, and his family will naturally rise, can he let his son suffer that sin?

Now look at his son's account book, his mind is cautious, and there is this beautiful handwriting, he thought of Li Xiucai's words again, his son can be an official, if he has been following Li Ping, then Zeng Fan will be an official in the future, and he will naturally promote his son. The son should be able to make a difference. How to choose?

"Sister-in-law, you haven't chosen it yet." Zeng Yi couldn't hold his breath, he knew what they did, it didn't take much effort, and the upper and lower lines were also connected, why didn't he let them do it. Obviously there is money to be made.

"Why should I promise you to use my people in my house to make money for yourself?" Li Ping smirked at the little uncle, and then looked sideways at Brother Hao, "Do you still think you haven't taken a shortcut?" ”

Brother Hao was stunned for a moment, did he take a shortcut? They really don't want to take the food waste from the shop themselves. Well, if he hadn't asked for it, people might have dumped it like garbage, because he wanted to give it to people to eat, so they would have poured it into a clean bucket separately and put it away. It's kind of a problem for them! However, he still doesn't believe that he took a shortcut.

"What are you going to use as a base in the summer?" Li Ping was straightforward.

Brother Hao was stunned for a moment, they all went to get it at night and kept it until noon the next day, but in the summer, they had so many things, even if they had to put them in the well and town, they couldn't put them down, and it seemed that there was really no way to think about it. So their business can only be done for a few months.

This is the shortcut that my sister said, none of them are like my sister, go to the market all year round to buy fresh ingredients, and then go home and cook hard, she is very sure of every step. But now, they use leftover vegetables from large restaurants to make the soup base, which saves a lot of work, but this is also restricted. As long as it is restricted, then this cannot become a long-term solution.

"Nothing can last long without hard work. If now the three of you really do every step by yourself with your own efforts, I agree. Of course, I didn't have the right to say no-agree then. I told the three of them this sentence.

The three she used, which did not add cloves, Ding Tong sister and brother, showed that the three of them have the ability, don't rely on Lilac Ding Tong, do everything by yourself, so what qualifications does she have to care if they make money or not?

The Zeng brothers silently accepted the money they received, so they didn't say anything. The main thing is that this matter is dominated by Brother Hao, Brother Hao has been convinced, and what ability do they have to say no.

"Sister, you didn't praise me!" Brother Hao decided to talk about something else, and his sister hadn't praised him when she came back.

"What are you praising you, while I'm not there, I do my own business, I don't study well, for these few little money, I wasted your father a hundred taels a year, if I were your father, I really wanted to break your leg. One hundred taels of silver, calculate how much it is a day, and if you listen to it for a while, how much will you lose to your father? ”

Brother Hao was stunned for a moment, looked at his account book, and thought about it, "That's my father's money." ”

"Uncle in-law, beat it, I don't mind." Li Ping put the account book away, took a step back, and expressed that he finally fulfilled Chen Fuxing's wish to beat his son.

Chen Fuxing tilted his head and thought for a while, "Then I will pay the money today, and I won't pay it next year, if you have the ability, you can find a place to study by yourself." ”

"But you didn't show me the wages of the account book, I have a shop in charge of the provincial city!" Sure enough, Brother Hao really didn't have any reverence for his father, so he immediately objected, and was fiercely unconvinced, "I was obedient and didn't count with you before, but now you count with me." ’

"It seems to make some sense, if you really make money, you can actually go to my shop to work, check out every day, and get rewards for doing well." Chen Fuxing thought about it, nodded his head, and said to the three of them together, "Of course, if you want to make money so easily, it is impossible, and I didn't suffer less when I was young." ”

Zeng Quan and Zeng Yi didn't show joy, but they still got up and followed Chen Fuxing to salute and express their gratitude.

Li Ping stopped talking for a while, still lowered her head and thought about herself, waiting for Chen Fuxing to finish speaking, and think, "Uncle in-law, Brother Hao's method is not bad, in fact, you can do the sauce business." ”

"You're talking about food waste?" Chen Fuxing was also thinking about this just now, the things in his shop can easily help his son make money, his son is still so young, what he can think of is too pediatric. If he does it, he will be able to do it bigger.

"Yes, soybeans are boiled every day, and salt is added to make sauce." Li Ping made sauce with her mother, but it was just boiled soybeans and mixed with those leftover vegetable soups, in fact, she was not very sure, but she felt that it was very feasible.

"You do it, it's done, I'll give you your share." Chen Fuxing, without thinking about it, said directly.

"Cheng, I'll try, but I don't need more every day, a small bucket is enough, I'm afraid of that play." Li Ping said with a wrinkled bitter gourd face.

Chen Fuxing laughed, and after saying what he had to say, he took his second wife home. The second wife still likes her son, hugs him, and asks him if he wants to go home with them for two days, but Brother Hao ruthlessly refuses.

The second wife really hated, but she could only pat her son's forehead, and she couldn't say anything more.

Chen Fuxing pulled the second wife away and didn't look back.

Brother Hao stared at Li Ping, "Sister, your sauce is ready, does it mean that we will be able to use this sauce in the soup base in the future?" ”

"Brain, but why do you think your father asked me to make this sauce?" Li Ping has been writing on paper, but she hasn't written for a few days, and she feels that her hands are raw, and she doesn't dare to slack off with her strokes.

"Why?"

"I'm afraid of people learning." Li Ping smiled and took a deep breath, "This workshop must be opened in the county, and then the sauce must also be sold in the provincial capital." So how much do you think this sauce can sell for? ”

Brother Hao was discouraged, sat down, and practiced his own words with a pen, feeling that he was too wronged, obviously a good idea, but it turned out that it was my father who made money. (To be continued.) )