Chapter Seventy-Eight: It's Better to Be Deflated
The Qian family's carriage came by stepping on food.
Only Qian Wanjin came this time.
As soon as you enter the door, you will feel an unusual atmosphere.
In the past, the courtyard was always full of vitality and laughter, but today it is extremely silent, and everyone in the family is there, sitting in a corner, silent and solemn. Even Grandma Liu, who smiled every time she saw him, only barely pulled the corners of her mouth this time.
"Fu Nannan, what's going on? One by one, they are like mourners, and they want to go to the funeral? Coming to Liu Yusheng, who was sitting on the eaves of the porch, Qian Wanjin asked quietly.
Turning his head, he met the deep eyes of the little baby, and his eyelids jumped inexplicably, and he was a little flustered.
Bad premonition.
"Little owner, is your family very rich?"
"It's so-so, Nanling second." When answering, Qian Wanjin subconsciously straightened his chest, but his chest did not come out, and his stomach was particularly prominent.
"It must be that the business is doing a lot of business, and the network is also very wide?"
Qian Wanjin immediately put his stomach back, and looked at Liu Yusheng's eyes with vigilance, "What do you want to do?" ”
"I have something I want you to help me with."
"Fu Nannan, I am a businessman, as a successful businessman, I don't do anything that is not beneficial."
"You can mention the price, as long as I can afford it."
Hearing this, Qian Wanjin slowly put away the smile on his face, and stared at the little baby quietly for a moment, in those clear black eyes, he actually saw a maturity and seriousness beyond his age.
She was really negotiating with him, not a joke.
"What do you want me to do?"
"Help me send out the manpower and find Brother Ashu." Liu Yusheng said lightly, and his tone was firm.
In the village, Grandpa and Dad had already gone to say hello and asked the villagers to help find someone.
It's just a busy morning's work, running around the village and even around the town, but there is no gain.
And each family has a family to feed, has its own things to do, and has limited help.
Liu Yusheng couldn't wait, and when he was looking for a way, the first thing he thought of was Qian Wanjin.
The people who do business have a wide range of contacts, and it is more convenient and efficient to find people.
She was willing to pay anything he wanted to help.
Scooped up a stool and sat next to Liu Yusheng, Qian Wanjin returned to his hippie smile, "What, that kid is missing?" Do you still have to go to the Guangfa people of the big battle to find someone? You're too good to him, right, who are you, and you dare to say to the master that the price is whatever I want? ”
When I wanted to build a winery, when it came to the distribution of benefits, I was blushing and my neck was thick, and I refused to eat at all. Now for another stinky boy who has no relatives and no reason, he is unexpectedly generous.
The difference in treatment is really big enough.
"Little owner, I have no one to ask for, you are the only big man I know, I beg you, help me find him, okay?" Qian Wanjin was taking Qiao, and she knew that if she could get someone back, she wouldn't mind bowing her head.
Her pride is not so important.
When she said to beg him, Qian Wanjin instantly twisted his head to the side, and his usual smiling face turned cold.
Suddenly, I felt very unhappy.
When he was deflated on her, he was always thinking about how to get back a city, and now that she was really showing weakness to him, he found that the mood was not as good as her letting him eat deflated.
"Little girl, you can find the right person, I don't dare to say anything else, in terms of connections, my Qian family dares to say second, no one dares to say first, the master of the hand has," and then looked back, it was still a ruffian smile, a little more careless, "I have seven of the profits of the wine shop, you three, in addition, add three high-grade formulas, you don't have shares." ”
After a pause, he said, "The medicinal wine formula given by Ah Xiu Niang doesn't count, the advanced formula I said has to be studied and provided by you personally, for the sake of your young age, I won't bully you, and I'll give it to me within a year." ”
"Okay." Liu Yusheng nodded, without hesitation.
That virtue, Qian Wanjin sneered secretly, and was unhappy again.
stood up and stretched the unwrinkled brocade robe, "It's all ordered, it's time to start eating, right?" The master came over on an empty stomach, do you still want the master to continue to go back on an empty stomach? ”
Looking at the cold fire and clear smoke in the stove room, and then looking at the family members who were still immersed in sadness and couldn't get out, Liu Yusheng pursed his small mouth, "There is no food, there are still some moxa at home, it tastes very good, why don't you eat some and leave?" ”
...... "Is this a drive or a drive?" If he doesn't leave, he won't be in a hurry! "Of course! Eat! ”
Mugwort, he's eaten that thing, it's sweet and greasy, and it's sticky to his teeth.
He didn't want to like it.
And the mugwort that this girl gave him is still cold, and even the effort to heat it is saved!
If it weren't for the fact that the two of them were a little friendly, and seeing her young age, he would have to scold her.
Just this hospitality, and ask people to do things, hehe!
With indignation, Qian Wanjin vented his dissatisfaction on the mugwort and bit it down hard.
Not...... The fragrance of mugwort leaves immediately fills the mouth, and the sesame filling in the middle is sweet but not greasy, the taste is just right, and it is delicious.
More than a little bit better than what he had ever eaten.
"It's weird, Fu Nannan, why do I think your things are extraordinarily delicious? Green vegetables, rice, mugwort, and even the water at home are more delicious. Could it be that good fortune can also affect the taste of food? ”
Liu Yusheng did not explain.
All the food in the family has the credit of the spiritual spring's ascension.
She just wanted to serve this little ancestor quickly, so that he could go back to the city immediately and help find someone.
The incident in the cabin happened last night, and it has been a night, and I don't know what situation Brother Ashu is facing, and what the situation is now.
But she had a gut feeling that the longer time dragged on, the more painful and tormented Ashu would be.
The little boy who was only gentle with her, the little boy with the dark eyes of the stars on a midsummer night, was already covered in gloom when she didn't want to see her again.
She was scared and distressed.
When Qian Wanjin left, he took away a bag of mugwort, and also carried Liu Yusheng's final expectations.
Before leaving, I wanted to warn you not to have all hope, the matter has alarmed the government, and so many officials have not been able to find people, and he may not be able to bring people back.
It's just that when I met the little girl's eyes, I couldn't say the words that came to my mouth.
Rubbing his eyebrows, Qian Wanjin got into the carriage back to the county seat, which was the shortest time he stayed at Liu's house.
The officials who had searched the villages had already collected their teams and left, and according to the villagers who had gone to inquire about the news, there was still no news from there.
In waiting, Liu Yusheng's heart was tormented, and the time was very long.
One day, two days, one month, two months......
The winery has begun to officially operate, and the villagers have also begun to work in the winery, and the wine jars of the Li family are constantly being transported to the winery warehouse.
The haze caused by that incident gradually dissipated over Xinghua Village, and the lives of the villagers gradually flourished with the income brought by the winery.
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