It just so happened that someone outside the door brought something, and it was the cauldron that Suman had bought in the town before.

"The big guy has worked hard, just put it in the yard, let's come over and drink herbal tea and rest." Suman said enthusiastically.

"Okay." It was two middle-aged uncles who delivered the pot, and they were real, so they came over and sat down.

Susan poured them two bowls of sour plum soup, and the two uncles praised them as they drank them, and each of them drank several bowls before leaving.

"Man girl, why do you buy such a big pot?" Yang Cuiliu asked puzzled.

"This is used to sell noodles, and when the business is good, there are more people, our pot is too small and definitely not enough, let's make some food and taste it ourselves today, and if it's good, I will consider getting a big pot stove to sell." Suman explained.

"Okay, listen to the girl."

"Dead girl, dead girl!" Outside the door, a familiar big mulberry gate came, and the wind and the sky were clear and the people arrived before the sound came.

Su Man frowned: "Why is this guy here again?" ”

Susan happily ran towards the door, it must be the male god brother who is here.

Outside the door, Feng Tianche jumped down from the carriage and rushed straight in: "Oh, the little girl still knows that she came out to pick up the master, she has a good conscience." ”

Susan looked outside, only Feng Tianche and Ah San, and suddenly looked lost: "Why didn't the male god brother come?" ”

"What, you miss him?" Feng Tianche was a little hit.

Is he so unpleasant.

"Of course not, it's my sister who misses him, and my sister dreamed yesterday and called Childe." Susan explained.

Feng Tianche's eyes flashed meaningfully: "It turned out to be a dead girl, okay, your male god brother didn't come, but he wrote a letter to your sister." ”

"Really, that's great." Susan happily ran in and went straight to Su Man: "Sister, the male god brother has written to you." ”

Su Man was stunned for a moment, and before he could react, he saw Feng Tianche rushing straight to her in a hurry and took out an envelope from his waist.

"Dead girl, this is for you by Han, and said that if the master peeks, he will chop off the master's dog paws, what kind of letter is so mysterious, you open it quickly."

Su Man was also very curious, Gongzi actually wrote a letter to himself, did he have something to find himself?

Thinking of this, Suman took the envelope and opened it.

Looking at what was written on it, Su Man was pleasantly surprised.

Unexpectedly, Gongzi actually took a business for her, and a jar of pickles was sold for 10,000 taels, which she never thought of at such a sky-high price.

Sure enough, there are many rich people in Kyoto, and she has to eat such sky-high pickles, so it seems that she must make money quickly and move to Kyoto, so that she can make a lot of money.

"Hey, isn't it just a few businesses, the master still thinks he has something urgent, and he doesn't let the master peek, this night is really a big fuss." Feng Tianche complained.

The moment Su Man opened the letter, Feng Tianche had already leaned over and read them all carefully.

He thought it was a big deal, but he just sold a few jars of pickles, hey, when did Ye Tianhan have such a narrow vision.

"What do you know, this is Childe matching me." Su Man gave him a blank look.

"By the way, Dead Girl, Han asked you to redraw a portrait." Feng Tianche didn't forget to get down to business.

"What portrait?" Suman was puzzled.

"It's the portrait of Han you drew last time, and the little girl gave it to me."

Susan, who was next to her, turned around and wanted to slip away, but she heard a voice behind her: "Susan, you make it clear to me." ”