Qingzhuju, the result of the scrambled eggs in new oil shocked Dongye.

After pouring the oil into the pot, she smelled the aroma of the oil, and then the fried chicken was even more fragrant. Everyone is ready to grab and eat all the scrambled eggs.

That's when an unexpected visitor arrived.

Zheng Sheng was also surprised, because the person who came he had only met once yesterday was Zheng Yuan's third son, his cousin Zheng Wen. Zheng Wen is in his Chinese New Year's Eve, rich, and looks as tall as Zheng Yuan, but very fat, which makes Zheng Wen look very intimidating. As the person in charge of the Zheng family's caravan, Liangzhuang, and various shops, Zheng Wen has always been very busy.

"Cousin, is there something wrong with coming to the younger brother?" Zheng Sheng asked straight to the point.

"Something's true." Zheng Wen had a smile on his face, and suddenly he smelled something, and when he smelled it again, Zheng Wen's face smiled, "What kind of delicious food has been made here?" ”

What a sensitive nose! Zheng Sheng pinched his nose and admitted: "Yes, the little brother made a dish, and it can be eaten." Invite my cousin over for dinner, and we'll talk while we eat. ”

"Okay, let's talk while eating." Zheng Wen took the seat. Although a few children were not satisfied with an adult coming to grab food, they saw Zheng Wen taste a bite of scrambled eggs first, and then his eyes lit up and he ate it in a big gulp, and everyone immediately joined the battle group.

What it looks like! That fat man, didn't you say that you came here to talk about things? Could it be that I smelled the aroma of scrambled eggs outside the yard, so I deliberately made an excuse?

Zheng Sheng also joined the ranks of grabbing food, Zheng Sheng tasted it, and felt that the taste of the eggs scrambled with purified sesame oil was already very good, almost comparable to the taste after more than a thousand years!

Zheng Wen finished eating and was half full. Take a sip of bean soup and feel wrong, and take another sip of it, it's different, it's really different.

Zheng Sheng said to Dongye: "Let's eat scrambled eggs in the future, it's indecent to rush to eat like this." "The actual reason is that Zheng Sheng is young, so he really can't grab people!

Zheng Sheng coughed twice: "Cousin Wen, what are you doing here?" ”

Zheng Wen exhaled a breath of turbidity and said with a faint smile: "Shizi, I want to do business with you." He pointed to soy milk and scrambled eggs: "These two things, if done well, can make a lot of money!" ”

Zheng Sheng naturally knows that there is no stir-fry in this era, and he only makes scrambled eggs, and if he does it well, he can certainly make money by stir-frying, and his slag-free soy milk can also occupy the market with a better taste.

"Cousin, what do you want to do?"

"Our Zheng family has more than a dozen large and small restaurants, restaurants, and inns, if the prince is willing to teach this scrambled egg method, I am willing to give the prince all kinds of returns......"

"Not good." Zheng shook his head, since he knew that stir-frying could make money, it would be impossible for Zheng Wen, a fat man, to buy it at one time! "That's it, three-in-one."

"Thirty percent shares? What is a share? Zheng Wen said he didn't understand.

Zheng Sheng explained to him: "That is to say, I use this secret method to exchange for a share of more than a dozen restaurants and inns of the Zheng family, I will not interfere with your operation, and I will give me thirty percent of the money I earn every year." ”

Zheng Wen was speechless, "Shizi, this is Zheng's restaurant." "It's our own property.

"Yes, but my brother still has to settle accounts, not to mention, I not only have the secret method of stir-frying, but also oil."

Zheng Sheng brought the oil he had exchanged and showed it to him, "The dish fried in this oil is good!" ”

Zheng Wen negotiated with Zheng Sheng for a long time, and the third share was cut in half, but the sesame oil purified by Zheng Sheng would not be provided to him for free. Zheng Wen faced the condition of 30% dry shares plus free purified oil, and finally chose the former after thinking for a long time.

Then, Zheng Sheng said that he didn't have time to teach Zheng Wen's chef how to cook, and asked him to send someone to Shunyang to learn in the future.

After talking about cooperation, Zheng Wen finally remembered that he had come to ask Zheng Sheng about the algorithm last night.

Zheng Sheng couldn't laugh or cry, but he also admired his vision and appreciated this person's cheeky spirit even more.

Zheng Sheng won't go to class today, but he doesn't plan to teach Zheng Wen himself. Vertical arithmetic and the Arabic alphabet, he had already taught Zheng Quan, and he asked Zheng Cheng to teach Zheng Wen.

Zheng Sheng wants to have a good rest, and the negotiation with Zheng Wen is also a brain-wrenching thing. He felt like his immature head had been overloaded for the past two days.

After Zheng Cheng finished teaching, Zheng Wen looked a little excited and took a few pieces of paper to leave.

Zheng Sheng's heart moved: "Cousin, you come over tomorrow, I still have a business I want to talk to you about." ”

Subsequently, Zheng Sheng announced that he was going back to Shunyang and asked Dongye and them to pack their bags.

Zheng Sheng thought of Zheng Shang's mother and son who ran away again. Since there is no possibility of reconciliation with Zheng Meng now, it doesn't matter whether it is high-profile or low-key. The mother and son were really pitiful, and Zheng Sheng decided to help them again.

Zheng Sheng found Zheng Yun and asked where Zheng Shang's mother and son went.

"The head of the family wrote a letter to Jingnan's old friends, asking them to take care of Mrs. Han's mother and son who are going back to Changsha." Zheng Yun said, "However, they are still living in the Zheng Mansion now. I will leave tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. ”

Zheng Sheng nodded: "Take me to see them!" ”

Zheng Yun took Zheng Sheng around to a remote corner in the northeast of Zheng Mansion, which was a small isolated courtyard.

Zheng Sheng entered the door and found that this courtyard was almost smaller than Qiu Chudao's yard, and the house was much worse than Qiu Chudao's.

"Their mother and son live here?"

Zheng Yun smiled bitterly: "The head of the family rarely asks about the affairs of Zheng Miao's husband and wife. ”

Mrs. Han was surprised by Zheng Sheng's visit, but she didn't care: "Thank you Shizi for taking care of Shang'er these days." ”

Zheng Sheng opened his mouth, not knowing what to call her, sister-in-law? She has already said that she has severed her relationship with Zheng Ming.

However, Zheng Sheng looked at Mrs. Han's face without sadness, and was full of relief. also knows that she and Zheng Miao's unexplained drag is the most painful place in her heart.

"I heard that Mrs. Han plans to take Zheng Shang back to Changsha?" Zheng Sheng remembered the purpose of this trip.

"Nanyang can't live, so naturally I have to go back to Jingnan." Han Qingdao.

Zheng Sheng shook his head: "I heard that Mrs. has no relatives and friends in Changsha, how will Mrs. and Zheng Shang live when they return to Changsha this time?" ”

"It's better to live in poverty than to be spit on." Mrs. Han said with a smile.

Zheng Sheng looked at the dilapidated loom behind Mrs. Han, "Madame's character naturally needs no doubt. It's just that Zheng Shang is now studying tightly, and if he doesn't have a good teacher to teach him, I'm afraid it will delay him. ”

Mrs. Han was silent.

"Master Qiu and I will go back to Shunyang, although Shunyang is the west of Jingzhou, but the scenery is beautiful, Master Qiu is also very fond of Zheng Shang, presumably Master is very willing to teach one more smart student. My mother lived alone on the manor and was bored. Madame can stay with my mother if she doesn't mind. ”

Han Qing was silent.

"Well, I will probably set off from the south gate of Wancheng to Shunyang early the morning after tomorrow. If you would like to come along, please come by then. ”

Han Qing nodded silently.

Zheng Shang left, although he had good intentions towards Zheng Shang's mother and son, but if Mrs. Han decided to return to Changsha, it would be useless for him to persuade him.

Zheng Shang listened silently, and watched Zheng Sheng leave with his mother.

"Mother, he is indeed very good, and Master Qiu is also very good......

Zheng Sheng returned to Qingzhuju, put aside the matter of Zheng Shang's mother and son, and began to prepare for tomorrow's business with Zheng Wen.

Zheng Sheng found all the papers in Qingzhuju and counted them, there were more than 20 sheets, and he felt that it was a little little, and he was going to ask Zheng Cheng to find some more, but he thought of damaging the balance because of "overload". Zheng Sheng dispelled this thought.

"More than twenty? Can you get four or five? Zheng Sheng thought for a while, "It should be enough." ”