Cui Yinger's face was abnormal, indicating that her husband Zhang Guangen's death had another hidden meaning. But this kind of thing can't be asked clearly.

"Does Zhang Guangen have a daughter, and when the accident happened, he was in the same boat as him." Gu Changfeng silently reminded while drinking tea.

Yan Suwen's eyes lit up, and he found Zhang Guangen's mother. After some inquiry, and accurately said several discomforts in Zhang Guangen's mother, and prescribed the corresponding prescription, Zhang Guangen's mother called her little granddaughter out.

Zhang Qiaoqiao is six years old, which is the age when children are lively and active, but the little girl in front of her, beautiful and beautiful, seems to have lost her soul, and her expression is sluggish.

"Girl, help me see my little granddaughter."

"Qiaoqiao, has she always been like this?

"No, no, the previous Qiaoqiao was smart and cute, well-behaved and obedient." Granny Zhang said, wiping away her tears: "My family is coincidental and hard, and before she was a year old, her mother contracted a sudden illness. I'm an old woman, with Qiaoqiao, and I have to take care of this restaurant at the same time. Qiaoqiao is very obedient, never crying, and sits and lies down obediently when she is a child. A little older, you know to help us. When she was only four years old, she followed her father to the lake to fish and help her father pull the net. More than a year ago, my son was introduced to his current daughter-in-law, and Qiaoqiao finally had a mother's pain. But within a few days of this good day, my son was ...... At that time, Qiaoqiao was also there, and was shocked by thunder and fell into the water. When he came up from the water, he became what he is now. I've tried other doctors, but they can't help it. ”

Yan Suwen nodded, walked up to Qiaoqiao, squatted down gently, and asked her with a smile: "Sister is a good cook, Qiaoqiao doesn't have anything else to eat besides eating fish?" ”

Zhang Qiaoqiao shook her head lightly and buried her head in Granny Zhang's arms.

"My child, she eats fish when she is young, and she has never eaten or tasted anything else."

"That's easy to do." Yan Suwen clapped his hands and stood up: "I make a few things that children like to eat, maybe it also fits our ingenious taste." ”

"There's no hurry to eat, the girl should see Qiaoqiao first."

"Seeing a doctor is something that can't be rushed." Yan Suwen squeezed his eyes at Zhang Qiaoqiao, asked the direction of the kitchen, and walked over directly. Gu Changfeng followed, entered the kitchen, and saw that there was no one around, so he asked, "Why don't you just see that child?" ”

If you want to know what happened on the ship that day, you must open Zhang Qiaoqiao's heart knot. Unless this kid is willing to tell me, no matter how much I ask, it's useless. ”

"Do you think Zhang Qiaoqiao saw the truth?"

"Seeing is a certainty." Yan Su asked and walked around the small kitchen: "I wonder why the murderer didn't kill Zhang Qiaoqiao together." ”

"Maybe I missed it."

"I've thought about that possibility, but it's almost zero. The young man at the Wind Forest Inn said that on the day of Zhang Guangen's accident, it rained. On this rainy day, there is a lot of fog on the lake, and there are few people like Zhang Guangen who go out on a rainy day, even if there is, they can't see what happened on the opposite boat. The fact that the murderer chose to do it at this time proves that he is sure that what he has done will not be seen by outsiders. is confirmed, why did you just kill Zhang Guangen and let Zhang Qiaoqiao go? Could it be that this murderer is sure that Zhang Qiaoqiao will not expose himself? ”

"Maybe things are not as complicated as you think, Zhang Guangen was scared to death by thunder."

"I've heard about being killed by thunder, but I really don't believe it when I was scared to death by thunder." Yan Su asked, took a casserole out, washed the casserole and put it on the stove first, and then took out something from the small bag he was carrying.

"What is this?"

"Chicken bone grass has the effect of clearing heat and detoxifying, soothing the liver and relieving pain. Granny Zhang suffers from stomach distension and pain, and the chicken bone grass is washed and stewed together with pork belly and red dates, which can alleviate Granny Zhang's symptoms. My chicken bone grass is not easy to come by, don't look at this small handful, it cost me a lot of silver. ”

"Is this chicken bone grass precious?"

"Chicken bone grass is not precious, compared with ginseng and deer antlers, it is really ordinary people who have seen the noble prince. But this chicken bone grass only grows in the mountains or the edge of the shrubs in the wilderness, and it is close to the humid and warm places in the south. ”

Yan Su asked, he had already washed the chicken bone grass neatly, sorted out the pork belly, and picked out a few red dates for boiling medicine from the cloth bag.

Here the soup is boiling, and the sleeves are rolled up there, and the flour is made into cute cartoon characters. This little skill was learned when she went to work in a noodle shop in the summer vacation of her junior year of high school.

"This is-" Gu Changfeng looked at Yan Su and asked, a little dumbfounded, he knew that his wife was good at medicine, and he also knew that his wife could not change her face when dissecting corpses, and he knew that his wife could calmly fight back in the face of the enemy's assassination, but he didn't know that his wife could make ordinary flour into all kinds of small animals.

"Eyes." Yan Suwen thought that Gu Changfeng was asking about those beans, and pointed them out to him one by one: "This is a mung bean, which is made for turtles." This is the red bean, which is made for the eyes of the rabbit. And this black bean, like the eyes of a puppy. I'll tell you, these things are so popular that when I used to be in the pastry shop, the kids would snatch them up. ”

"Pastry shop?"

"Oh, yes, the pastry shop, the pastry shop on our Yanjiazhuang." Yan Su asked a weak heart to cover up: "When I was thirteen or fourteen years old, I was greedy for fun, so I went to someone's steamed bun shop." The owner of the steamed bun shop is very good at making these things, and I thought it was fun, so I learned from it. I haven't done it for years, but I didn't expect the craft to be there. ”

"Can you eat it?" Gu Changfeng looked at those lively little animals, and couldn't believe it, they were still soft dough a moment ago.

"It's delicious, and it's delicious, but I don't know if it's to your taste." Yan Su asked and picked up a little rabbit: "Children generally like to eat sweet and greasy things, so I added a little flavor to this flour." ”

"Sweet?"

"If that's right, it should be sweet." Turned around, put the finished animal steamed buns one by one in the cage drawer and covered them, "When I learned these things, I also thought that if one day I was down, and there was no father and mother to rely on, I would go out to set up a stall to sell fancy steamed buns, as long as there were children, my business would not be difficult to do." ”

"How much is Madame going to sell it for?"

"How much?" Yan Suwen frowned and thought for a while, and hesitantly stretched out a three: "Three money." ”

"It's cheaper."

"Cheap? It's not cheap, the steamed buns on our Yanjiazhuang are only a penny, and the steamed bun shop master personally pinched them are only sold for three pennies. ”

"It's not cheap, it's not about the original value of this thing, and it's not about the craftsmanship of the person who makes it, but it's about the identity. What can the master of the steamed bun shop do personally, he is just a master in the steamed bun shop, he sells it for three cents, which is expensive. You are different, you are the wife that my Gu Changfeng Ming Media is marrying, and you are the mistress of my Prime Minister's Mansion. Can the steamed buns made by the hostess of the Prime Minister's Mansion be sold for only three cents? ”

"So how much should I sell? Three taels of silver! ”

"Thirty taels of silver, and only one can be bought per person." Gu Changfeng looked at Yan Suwen's eyes, looking forward to the next moment bursting out of her eyes with an attractive luster like a wealth fan.

His wife seems to be very greedy for money, but this greed for money, unlike those corrupt officials and corrupt officials, her wife never uses her brains to make money.

"Mrs. Yipin's special steamed buns, thirty taels and one, limited to thirty per day." Yan Su asked about it, and there was really more light in his eyes, "That...... Please ask, how many adults usually go to court with your husband? ”

"It seems that Madame has figured out the account here. Mrs. Yipin's steamed buns, this name is good, and when you go back, let Yunfei buy it for you. ”

"Purchase? What to buy? Steamed bun shop. Yan Su asked and blinked, and then blinked: "That husband, when did I say that I wanted to open a shop that sells steamed buns?" ”

Madame didn't say it, but the husband knew that the wife loved money, and it happened that the husband was also short of money. Thirty taels for a person, thirty a day, three hundred for ten days, how much is a month? If the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty come to patronize Madame's steamed bun shop, does Madame think those princes and nobles, rich businessmen will be left behind? ”

"The Prime Minister is the Prime Minister, and I instantly feel that I can rely on this craft to reach the pinnacle of life."

"The pinnacle of life?"

"It's a chain of steamed bun shops. I forgot that my husband didn't know what a chain meant, and this chain literally means that a lot of locks are tied together. In this sentence, it means that I have opened a lot of shops, and I am the one who is in charge, and I am also under my unified management, teaching them the skills of making steamed buns, and then I will wait to collect the money. ”

"Madame, aren't you afraid that others will learn it?"

"Don't be afraid, I can ask my husband to bring my steamed buns to the palace to taste for the emperor first, whether the emperor likes it or not, my husband can ask me for a banner or ask the emperor to give a plaque, once this thing is hung, it is equivalent to announcing the whole world, this small animal-shaped steamed bun is what I Yan Su asked." Whoever learns will perish. Of course, if someone wants to open a shop, it's okay to learn skills, but they have to pay money to open a branch. Probably, three hundred taels of silver. ”

"Is Madame really only a doctor?"

"No, I'll still make money in business, at least I'm pretty good." Yan Suwen blinked his eyes: "This matter will be left to the husband." Madame, I now have to go and woo Qiaoqiao's heart, and ask her, by the way, what happened that day? ”