Han Dongying turned his head, twitched the corners of his mouth, turned around for a moment, and said to Xiao Baozi with a smile How to raise a little rabbit?

After all, he was young, and Xiao Baozi couldn't control himself much, and when he heard Han Dongying's words, he was gradually attracted by his words, and it didn't take long for the two to play happily.

Han Dongying will have a lot of things, and he has a lot of fun with small buns.

Tian Mai saw it, and held her forehead wordlessly, she suspected that the little bun was sold, and she would help others count the money.

But seeing him so happy, I went with him.

When he grows up, I will teach him slowly.

Thinking of this, Tian Mai's heart relaxed, turned his head to look at Zhao Darong with a black face, reached out and pulled his hand sleeve, smiled at him, and pulled him into the kitchen.

"Don't worry, Zhuang is still young, just wait for him to grow up."

Zhao Darong eased his expression, hummed lightly, and helped put the pork jerky into the back basket, ready to go to the city to set up a stall.

After putting the things in order, Tian Mai pouted and asked Zhao Darong, do you want to entertain Han Dongying?

Hearing this, Zhao Darong shook his head decisively and said no.

If he doesn't kick him out, he should be snickering, what else to do?

Seeing this, Tian Mai didn't say anything more, and asked Zhao Darong to wait for her for a while, and she went to change her clothes.

Zhao Darong snorted, and after she entered the house, he walked to Han Dongying's side, "Master Han, do you have anything else?" If it's okay, go back, and we'll be out later. ”

Han Dongying looked up at Zhao Darong and asked where they were going?

is a little familiar with Han Dongying, Xiao Baozi didn't wait for Zhao Darong to speak, and couldn't wait to say that they were going to the city to sell pork jerky.

Selling pork jerky?

"What is pork jerky? Is it tasty? ”

The little bun nodded his little head wildly, saying that it was delicious, and swallowing saliva while talking.

Seeing the appearance of the little bun aroused Han Dongying's great curiosity, and he raised his eyes to look at Zhao Darong and asked him if he could give him a taste?

Was the smell he smelled before he entered the door from the dried pork?

Zhao Darong glanced at him twice, turned around and went back to the kitchen, took out two slices of pork jerky for him, and handed them to him to eat.

Zhao Dongying wiped his hands on his clothes, hurriedly took it, and didn't eat it alone, so he stuffed a piece in the mouth of the little bun.

When he finished eating, his eyes lit up, and he looked at Zhao Darong and asked him if he still had it?

It was even better than the dim sum he had ever eaten, and he wanted to eat it again.

Zhao Darong said with a tiger face that it was gone, he was going to sell it, and he couldn't eat it anymore.

Thinking that a dignified general was going to sell snacks on the street, Han Dongying's heart felt uncomfortable for a while.

I'd love to ask him why he didn't go to the battlefield to kill the enemy? Instead, they are nesting in a small county town on their side to be a farmer?

But then he thought of what his father had repeatedly said to him, and he swallowed the words that came to his lips again, and said that he had bought them for money.

"Not for sale..."

"Why?" Han Dongying looked at Zhao Darong with a hurt face, "Why don't you sell it to me?" "It also broke his heart too much.

Zhao Darong snorted and did not answer his words.

Han Dongying didn't give up, chasing Zhao Darong like a little tail, and wanted to spend money to buy pork jerky to eat.

When Tian Mai came out, what she saw was such a funny scene, looking at Zhao Darong, whose face was getting darker and darker, she hurriedly said out loud, If you like to eat, you can buy it.

Whoever sells is not selling, just collect the silver.

Hearing this, Han Dongying decisively abandoned Zhao Darong and ran to Tian Mai's side, and asked her with sparkling eyes if she could really sell it to him?

Tian Mai nodded, and glanced at Zhao Darong again, Zhao Darong snorted again, took Han Dongying's collar, dragged him into the kitchen, and asked him how much he wanted to buy with an unhappy face?

Han Dongying waved his hand, and said that he wanted it all.

"No, I can only sell half of it to you." Tian Mai shook his head and refused.

"Why?" If he buys them all, won't they just go to the city and sell them? Why not do such a good business?

Tian Mai still shook her head, saying that she would keep half of it and sell it in the city.

In this way, the pork jerky is promoted.

Han Dongying asked again with a puzzled face? He didn't understand Tian Wheat's thoughts.

glanced at Han Dongying and knew that if he didn't tell him, he wouldn't give up.

Tian Mai sighed and said, "In order to let more people know." "She wants to make the business bigger, not to sell it to one person.

Hearing this, Han Dongying nodded thoughtfully, and after a while, he clapped his hands and said happily: "This is not simple?" Wouldn't it be okay to put this thing in my dim sum shop and sell it? Such a delicious thing must sell well. "Anyone as picky as he likes to eat, and others must like it too.

Hearing Han Dongying's words, Tian Mai raised his eyebrows and asked what was the name of his dim sum shop?

If you can cooperate with the Han family's dim sum shop, the popularity of pork jerky will be promoted faster.

"Emerald Pavilion..."

Hearing this, the corners of Tian Mai's eyes twitched, when she went to visit the dim sum shop today, she saw this name, and complained to Zhao Darong, saying that the three words of Jade Pavilion are not like the name of the dim sum shop, but like the name of selling jewelry.

Thinking of the relatively high-grade dim sum shop, she frowned and asked Han Dongying, who is in charge of the dim sum shop in his house?

It's best to talk to someone who can call the shots.

Han Dongying was a little embarrassed, scratched his head, and said that he didn't know.

“…”

Tian Mai glanced at him a little wordlessly, packed the remaining pork jerky, raised his hand and handed it to him, and asked him to take it home and give it to his family to taste.

Han Dongying took it happily, nodded again and again, and said that he would handle this matter well.

If his father knew about General Zhao's situation, he would definitely find a way to help General Zhao.

Looking at Han Dongying, who was like a child, Tian Mai said a few more words uneasily.

Han Dongying took the trouble to respond, and when she finished speaking, she quickly changed the topic and asked Zhao Darong if he could play again and go back.

Zhao Darong: "..."

Tian Wheat: "..."

The couple glanced at each other, nodded helplessly and said yes.

They may have a chance to work together and don't have to make the situation too bad.

Han Dongying cheered, pulled the little bun and played with great interest.

He stayed at Zhao's house until the evening, and then reluctantly went back.

If it weren't for the little guy who kept persuading him, he would still want to stay overnight.

As soon as he returned to Han's house, he jumped out of the carriage and ran into the house to find his father.

He thought it was better to tell his father about these things than to tell his mother.

"Daddy... Daddy..."

"What big things can be achieved when you are a teenager and are still so babbling?" Han Yuanwai scolded Han Dongying, put down the brush in his hand, and raised his eyes to look at him, "What's the matter?" ”

Han Dongying cleared his throat, paced to Han Yuanwai's side, and asked Han Yuanwai mysteriously, "Dad, who do you guess I'm going to see today?" "His father must not have guessed.

Han Yuanwai was not very interested, picked up the brush again, and said casually, isn't it your fox friends and dogs?

Seeing that his father didn't care, he coughed heavily.

"If your throat is uncomfortable, you can drink medicine, and it won't get better with me."

“…”

Han Dongying rolled his eyes, sat on the chair, and said faintly, I went to General Zhao's house.

"What?" Han Yuanwai held a brush and looked at his son dumbfounded, "What did you just say?" Say it again. "Is it because he's old and behind his ears?

attracted Han Yuanwai's attention, Han Dongying shook Erlang's legs, and repeated with a smile.

With a click, Han Yuanwai put down the brush, walked quickly to Han Dongying, looked at him with a serious face, and asked him what he was doing with General Zhao?

"I... I apologized and went. Han Dongying saw Han Yuanwai's serious expression, and slowly withdrew the smile on his face, "I offended General Zhao and his wife last time, and I haven't apologized to them, so... Dad, what's wrong? He didn't dare to tell his father his true purpose, otherwise, he would have stopped him.

He wanted to tell his father about it when it was done, so that he would be happy.

Han Yuanwai slowly sat down on the chair next to him and asked Han Dongying carefully.

Han Dongyan didn't dare to hide it, and said it 1510.

After listening, Han Yuanwai breathed a sigh of relief, put his mind at ease, reached out and patted his son's shoulder, and asked him where the rich meat was? Bring it in and give him a taste.

He didn't expect that Zhao Darong would go to a stall to sell snacks, and when he could help him, he must contribute.

When General Zhao returned to the imperial court, his benefits came.

Thinking of this, he told Han Dongying with a smile on his face, since General Zhao was not opposed to associating with his son, then he would not stop his son.

Han Dongying knew that there was a play when he saw his father's expression, and he hurriedly shouted loudly to bring in the pork jerky and let his father taste it.

"Dad, I can guarantee that if you eat it, you will definitely want to eat it again, if I hadn't thought about taking it home for you to taste, I would have been unable to help but finish it halfway."

"Oh? So delicious? Han Yuanwai glanced at Han Dongying disapprehantly, reached out and took a piece of pork jerky handed over by the little servant, looked at it, put it under his nose and sniffed it, nodded and said: "It looks delicious, and it smells very good, but I don't know what it tastes like?" ”

"Then you can taste it."

Seeing his son's anxious expression, Han Yuanwai smiled, put the pork jerky in his mouth, chewed it gently, and as soon as he chewed, his eyes lit up, and after eating a piece of pork jerky in three or two times, he reached out and took a piece and put it in his mouth.

ate several pieces in a row, if it weren't for Han Dongying who was afraid that he would finish eating it and covered the lid, he would have continued to eat.

"Bhoo... You're too stingy, how many pieces did your father and I eat? ”

Han Dongying shook his head and said that if he continued to eat, his grandmother and mother would have nothing to eat.

Hearing this, Han Yuanwai licked his mouth, nodded helplessly, and changed the topic to ask Han Dongying, Tian Mai, how do they want to cooperate?