Zhang Shanji felt that today's wind was not only strong, but also cold, and the beautiful lady from a scholarly family would also negotiate business, where would he go to reason?

"Madam, all the families are still in the filial piety period, your food is not in the category of coarse tea and light rice, it is not in accordance with the rules." His fleshy face was smiling, warmer than the sun in the sky, but his words were as cold as winter ice.

Wen Shi not only did not panic when he heard this, but smiled coldly, "It's her father who is worrying, and it's not her, what's the matter, I buy two taels of meat for my daughter, and the court still doesn't allow it?" My daughter is only six years old, and when she was growing up, Shopkeeper Zhang was so hard-hearted, and wanted her to have a rough tea and light meal for three years? ”

Ding worry, the officials are stricter, how can the ordinary people be so particular, even those grassroots petty officials don't pay so much attention, usually just get by, after all, this Ding worry system is too inhumane.

Zhang Shanji was robbed of everything, and secretly said in his heart, the teachers are really sharp-tongued, he is not as knowledgeable as women!

The smile on his face froze for a moment, and then eased in an instant, "Madame is right, I don't think about it for a small time, please forgive Madame." ”

"Wan's family of guilt, don't dare to be." Wen turned around and wanted to enter the house, with the intention of sending off guests.

Zhang Shanji didn't expect the family to play cards according to common sense, and hurriedly called Wen's family, "Madam, the little one came sincerely this time, and asked Mrs. to cut her love." ”

Originally, he wanted to ask his wife to make a price, but the words turned around and swallowed back, the Wen family is an authentic family, and now that it has been defeated, it must also be called a down-and-out family, as long as it is a family, it will be exquisite.

"Mother, my daughter looks at the shopkeeper and is pitiful." Wan Chaoyun said glutinously, looking at Wen's with hazy eyes, and stretched out his hand to pull Wen's cuffs and shook and shook coquettishly, "Mother, you can help him." ”

"Yes, yes, yes." Zhang Shanji saw that the sixth girl was so cute, it was a sin to make her frown, "Please also ask Mrs. to help the little one." After he finished speaking, he remembered in hindsight, what to help him?

"Mother, look, shopkeeper Zhang is begging you in a low voice." Wan Chaoyun looked at Zhang Shanji sympathetically, those big dark eyes even had crystal tears rolling in his eyes, and Zhang Shanji, who wanted to open his mouth to defend himself, shut up the ghost.

Wen saw that the heat was about the same, for fear that he would scare Zhang Shanji, so he pretended to be extremely embarrassed but couldn't bear to disappoint his daughter, "Actually, it's not a rare thing, it's nothing more than a few ingredients together, stuffed into a snail." ”

Zhang Shanji's eyes lit up at first, and gradually, Wen's voice fell, and his face became bitter, "Madam, how can you not see the small one you said?" I'm not afraid of Mrs. jokes, the small ones have been done countless times in different ways, but they are not as delicious as the ones made by your family's recipes, and the small ones have no choice but to ask Mrs. here. ”

He looked forward to Wen's scholarly background, and he was embarrassed to ask for those blockages.

"It's rare that you're sincere, but it's just a dish, and it doesn't hurt to give it to you." Wen's expression has returned to its former gentleness.

Zhang Shanji was overjoyed, "Madame, don't worry, the small one doesn't take Madame's prescription in vain, and the small one pays the silver." ”

"Don't tell me about those things, cheesy." Wen waved his hand, and he was otherworldly.

Zhang Shanji was ecstatic in his heart, he didn't remember that he still secretly knew that Wen knew business negotiations, if it wasn't for Wen Chaoyang's mother and daughter, he would have looked up to the sky and laughed thirty times.

However, before he was happy enough, Wan Chaoyun's milky voice sounded, "Mother, don't block things, we can buy shares." ”

Zhang Shanji was shocked, he didn't care about his professional smile and didn't hang up, isn't it the same thing to block things and take dividends from shares?

"Fool, how can the matter of shareholding be controlled by the shopkeeper?" Wen touched her daughter's black-haired and bushy head lovingly, "Is there still a snail?" Shopkeeper Zhang has come from afar, you go and get some for him. ”

"Mother, no, but it can be made fresh." Wan Chaoyun said sweetly, "I just don't know if Shopkeeper Zhang can wait." ”

"Yes!" Zhang Shanji felt that he was completely passive, and the two of them were just leading him by the nose.

Wan Chaoyun didn't mention the shares, and directly instructed Wan Gui, "Uncle Gui, go to Houtian to pick up some snails, it may not be easy to find, but if you are careful, you can still find them, some of them are hidden in the mud, there are traces, follow the traces, and they will come out as soon as you touch them." ”

Zhang Shanji's shrewd eyes flashed, this ...... Is it a girl from a scholarly family? How does it look like crawling and rolling in the field?

"Mama Zhou, you go to chop the meat, and you don't want water chestnuts."

Zhang Shanji pricked up his ears and listened, water chestnuts turned out to be not a necessity......

"Liu Mei, you go and invite your father, just say that there are guests at home." Wan Chaoyun assigned the task in an orderly manner, and Zhang Shanji was stunned for a moment, is this a six-year-old child? How did she think that Sixteen might not have such a calm bearing.

Soon, everyone went their separate ways, and Wan Chaoyun ran into the kitchen like an elf from the mountains.

When Wan Che came back from the newly built Wanjia Village School, Wan Chaoyun's snail stuffed meat was done, and he didn't do much, so he made seven or eight, mainly because there were no snails in Houtian.

The meals were laid out one by one, except for the snail stuffed pork, all of them were vegetarian dishes, a shiitake mushroom and tofu soup, a cold bean curd, a stir-fried rape, a cowpea roasted eggplant, and a thousand leaf tofu stir-fried celery.

Wan Che has never had any shelves, and has never put on the panache of farmers and industrialists, "Zhang is the shopkeeper, coarse tea and light rice, and the hospitality is not good, please forgive me." He said and made a gesture of please.

Zhang Shanji is a slave, and the reason why he is quite dignified is because he is in office in Wuweiju, he knows how to be measured and self-aware, and he sat down with a thousand thanks, but he only sat on half of his ass, "The small one really doesn't dare to bear it, the big man can be so close to the people, and the small one is flattered." ”

"Come, try the cold bean curd made by the little girl, the hotter the day, this cold dish is deeply liked by her uncles." Wan Che's increasingly rough face was full of pride, and it seemed that my daughter was the best in the world with the words written above his head.

Zhang Shanji is also a father, sometimes he praises his daughter for not being stable, but the two hit it off, it is a deed, and after eating a mouthful of cold bean curd, his eyes instantly lit up, "This taste is ......"

He dared to vouch for the fact that the cold yuba on the new cedar table was a taste he had not eaten in the past decades!

After a few more bites, this time he found out what the problem was, the problem with the seasoning!

In order to confirm his thoughts, he couldn't wait to eat a snail stuffed meat, yes, that's the taste!

Seasoning, definitely the problem of seasoning!

He was so excited that his heart was beating like a drum, and he didn't care about guarding against the lion of ten thousand families, and said sincerely: "Lord Wan, I don't know who the recipe for this seasoning is?" ”

"My sister Yun." Wan Che said, although his face was calm and calm at the moment, he was actually so proud in his heart that he was boundless.

Zhang Shanji's first reaction was disbelief, "My lord, aren't you a small pastime?" How old are the six girls? ”

"It's really her, my daughter, very dull, so I told her that diligence can make up for clumsiness, and she will study every day, no, she is tired and thin, but fortunately, God rewards her for hard work, so that she can study something small, just a small thing, not enough to worry about, not enough to worry about." He was pretended to be modest.

Wen was in the house, listening to her husband praise her daughter for her diligence, she almost couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Zhang Shanji: "......" When I can't see the pride that you are trying to hide?

"Dad, my daughter is studying according to the recipe on her mother's dowry, it's rare that someone likes the little things her daughter makes, and her daughter wants to give some to the shopkeeper, is it okay?" Wan Chaoyun ran out of the inner room and asked sweetly, for fear that Wan Che would leak his mouth again.

Zhang Shanji's face was happy, and then bitter, so generous, he must have concluded that he couldn't do it.

After careful consideration, he did not give up and asked: "Ten thousand adults, the small ones are willing to pay for silver." ”

"My mother said, Hugh wants to mention those blockages, cheesy." Wan Chaoyun didn't wait for his father to answer, and immediately puffed out his cheeks and said, "But it's okay to buy shares." ”

Zhang Shanji: Doesn't "......" mean the same thing? Raising silver is cheesy, and buying shares is extraordinary?

Wan Che tasted his daughter's thoughts, he pretended to be angry, and said, "Let you read more, you have to listen, look, make jokes." ”

After pretending to count his daughter, Wan Che looked at Zhang Shanji with a smile again, "Shopkeeper Zhang, the little girl is young and ignorant, so she makes you laugh." ”

"My lord, do you think this recipe is two hundred taels enough?" Zhang Shanji gritted his teeth and stretched out his five fingers.

Good guy, Wan Che was suffocated with fright, is it so profitable to do business? Then what kind of official is he!

"My mother said she didn't want silver!" Wan Chaoyun's delicate little face immediately fell, and tears were rolling in her bright eyes, as if she was about to cry immediately after mentioning another word of silver.

Zhang Shanji wanted to tell her loudly that investing in shares and silver are the same thing! It's all cheesy!

But before he could say it, Wan Chaoyun was already holding his father's arm, pitifully coquettish, "Dad, we don't want silver." ”

"Okay, good, don't want it." It's not that Wan Che hasn't seen two hundred taels, and he has seen more, how can silver be as important as his daughter's smiling face.

Zhang Shanji: "......" is really a wonderful family.

"Shopkeeper Zhang, I'm really sorry." Wan Che said apologetically, and then instructed Mama Zhou, "Pack some spices made by Sister Yun and bring them back to Shopkeeper Zhang, and you can't let people come for nothing." ”

Zhang Shanji wanted to roll his eyes, is there any difference between this and a trip for nothing?