Lan Erlang felt that he was very incompetent.

He failed to get into Xiucai after so many years......

There is no land at home......

Now he is the lowest-ranking merchant in the 'Shinong Industry and Commerce'......

If Mrs. Lu takes a fancy to the recipe for mung bean cake, then they have a way to take it away......

Lan Erlang looked at his daughter, and then at the few people sitting in the flower hall, and the melancholy was instantly written on his face.

After Lan Xiaoqing finished looking at the Lu family's small garden, she focused her attention on Lan Erlang.

But she found that the cheap father's face was not good-looking.

"Dad, what's wrong with you? Is it unwell? ”

Lan Erlang frowned, and just as he wanted to say something, Song Meizi walked over quickly.

"Qingqing, Second Uncle Lan. Sir, please come in and speak. ”

"Okay." Lan Xiaoqing answered Song Meizi's call and gently said to Lan Erlang, who was obviously in deep thought, "Father, don't be in a daze." ”

But as he walked, Lan Erlang suddenly stopped.

Lan Xiaoqing was stunned: "...... What's wrong Daddy? ”

Lan Erlang's eyebrows were about to twist into a mountain and river, and he hurriedly turned around and looked Lan Xiaoqing up and down.

At the end, he raised his hand and rubbed Lan Xiaoqing's head.

Lan Xiaoqing: "......"

Song Meizi: "??? ”

Lan Erlang nodded with satisfaction: "Well, it's like a kid." ”

Lan Xiaoqing couldn't cry or laugh when she heard this, but at the same time, her heart was warm: "Dad, isn't there still you." With my dad by my side, what am I afraid of? ”

Lan Erlang sighed: "Let's go." ”

……

When she arrived at the flower hall, Song Meizi blessed a middle-aged man and said, 'The old man brought it', and Lan Xiaoqing knew who was the owner of this house.

She and Lan Erlang greeted this Master Lu, and Master Lu went straight to the point and introduced them to his friend Shopkeeper Qiu.

That is, another middle-aged man in this flower hall.

After several people got to know each other, the host, Master Lu, opened his mouth first.

He saw that the Lan family was one big and one small, and he took it for granted that Lan Erlang was the one in charge, so he said to Lan Erlang:

"Madame has always loved your pastries, if it weren't for the fact that my body is not suitable for too many sweets now, I'm afraid I would have to eat one or two catties every day."

Lan Erlang was still very worried that this Master Lu was a master who took advantage of the force, but when he saw that he was polite, his heart changed slightly, and he replied that it was not salty or light:

"Master Lu praised it falsely."

There was silence in the hall.

Lan Xiaoqing wanted to come out a little, but held back, after all, no one in this case regarded her as a person who could call the shots.

But even if it wasn't for the princess who sold melons and boasted about herself, the sentence of the cheap father would be too perfunctory.

I'm here to talk about business.

But soon the shopkeeper Qiu opened his mouth: "I have tasted the secret things of your Lan family, and they taste really good." However, in the early years, I had never heard of the name of the Lan family, so I don't know which master your Lan family studied with? ”

Lan Xiaoqing frowned.

What's the situation, is this talking about business or trying to apprentice?

Lan Xiaoqing glanced at Lan Erlang.

Lan Erlang said awkwardly: "...... These are all freshly eaten at home, and there is no famous teacher to guide them. ”

Shopkeeper Qiu smiled: "I see, no wonder it is called the secret of the Lan family." To tell you the truth, I have opened a few restaurants and restaurants in Pingnan County, and I am very interested in the fresh food you have figured out, I don't know if Brother Lan can bear to cut his love and sell the recipe to Zaixia? ”