Seeing that there was no objection from the master, a relieved smile appeared on the mother's face, and there was joy in her voice, "His father, so you agree to this matter?" ”

"This kind of thing still depends on fate," Dad's face didn't have too much joy, he thought about it, and 'smoked' a few puffs of cigarette pouch fiercely, before he instructed slowly, "Moreover, this matter must not leak in the mountains, according to his 'nature', if he knew in advance, maybe something would happen." ”

"Well," the mother responded, remembering her son's silence some time ago, she nodded heavily, and said seriously, "I know the severity, the mountains must not leak the wind, I, I will also tell the two girls Fang Yatou and Hua Yatou well." ”

The mother had something in her heart, and she went to the room of the Yunhua and Yunfang sisters in the evening, and the three of them chatted affectionately.

Mother has been with her father to unify the opinion, the speech is much more direct, she carefully asked the person called Gui 'Hua', Yunhua said everything she knew, the mother and the three carefully weighed again and again, until the middle of the night, only to fall asleep.

In a blink of an eye, it was the twenty-eighth day of the lunar month, it was the Lan family and Zhang Danian's steward who agreed to 'hand' the first batch of radish strips, and the Lan family attached great importance to it, got up early in the morning, prepared to have breakfast early, put the rarot strips ready, and waited for the guys from the old shop in Fuxiang to go to the 'door' to pick up the goods.

Unexpectedly, the Lan family had just had breakfast, and before they could move the big porcelain jars with pickled radish strips, Zhang Danian personally led people to the 'door'.

Facing the stunned eyes of the Lan family, Zhang Danian explained with a wry smile while 'touching' the fine sweat on the 'door' of his head, "The last time you asked me to bring back a bowl of radish strips, I wanted to give it to our host to taste, but I didn't expect to get the blue eyes of our old owner's little grandson, not only left all the bowl of radish strips, but also urged me to come here today." I don't dare to delay the affairs of the little owner, I will get up before dawn today and hurry, you should have everything ready, right? ”

After saying this, Zhang Danian's slightly nervous eyes went straight to the few large coarse porcelain jars in the courtyard of the Lan family.

Dad listened to Zhang Danian's words that the radish strips had entered the eyes of the little owner, and his heart suddenly bloomed with joy, and he hurriedly said, "Ready, ready, don't dare to delay Zhang Da's affairs." ”

With his father's assurance, Zhang Danian's heart finally relaxed, and the smile on his face finally brightened, he actually raised his hand and patted his father's shoulder, and said with emotion, "Brother Lan, the things you make are so delicious, you don't have to worry about this sales in the future." ”

Zhang Danian has something to say, although he recognized that the Lan family's radish strips are delicious, but he did not continue to order, I am afraid that before the thing is officially sold, I am not sure whether the sale is the reason for the popularity, this is one aspect of his calmness, before the matter is settled, that is, no matter how sure he is, he will not promise anything personally.

However, he said this to give the seller hope. Generally speaking, there is nothing happier for a seller than to be affirmed by a seller, and a buyer is sure that he will continue to buy, and his wealth will be endless.

However, the Lan family's sale of radish strips is a little different from the general business, their sales are one thing, and the raw materials are another constraint, and it is also fatal. Once the weather warms up and the ice and snow melt, those big white radishes can't be put down, even if they are barely put down, they can only get hollow carrots, and they can't be used to pickle radish strips at all.

Therefore, my father listened to Zhang Danian's words, and said humbly, "Don't dare, don't dare to be the 'brother' of Steward Zhang, it is the blessing of our Lan family to get the blue eyes of Steward Zhang." Immediately, Dad immediately made a sad face again, and sighed softly, "Alas, it's just that this white radish is not easy to store, and I am afraid that it will not be pickled when the weather is warm." ”

Just as Dad and Zhang Danian were greeting, Yun Fang and Dashan had already put a bowl of freshly pickled radish strips and sent them to Aunt Zhang's eyes, "Steward Zhang, this is our batch of pickled radish strips, can you taste them and see if these taste right?" ”

Looking at the radish strips handed to him by Dashan, Zhang Danian unceremoniously passed the chopsticks, took a radish strip and put it into his mouth, closed his eyes and smacked it seriously, and a satisfied smile climbed into his eyes, nodded and said, "Well, it's the taste, it's the taste, it's really the taste of your Lan family's radish strips." ”

As he spoke, Zhang Danian slowly opened his eyes, and his relieved eyes first turned on Yun Fang, who was silent on the side, before he slapped his father's face, "Brother Lan is a real person, these radish strips are as delicious as the ones I have eaten before, doing business with your family is really worry-free." ”

Dad smiled innocently, and said again and again, "Steward Xie Zhang praises, Steward Xie Zhang praises, don't dare to say anything else, this taste must not be wrong, and he will never cut corners." ”

"Okay, okay, that's good, that's good," Zhang Danian also responded with satisfaction, turned his head and instructed the guy he brought, "Go, take the 'flower' jar we prepared, and I'll go with Lan Dongjia to measure radish strips." ”

Zhang Danian didn't want to delay his efforts, and neither did the Lan family, and after listening to Zhang Danian's words, Dashan immediately shouted, "I'll go with you and bring your belongings to the courtyard." ”

Dashan followed the guy out like a gust of wind, Zhang Danian also stood up, pointed to the outside of the house, and said heartily, "Brother Lan, let's go and have a look, brother, I am also running errands for the owner, so I can't be sloppy." ”

"It should be, it should be," Dad quickly stood up, lifted the cotton 'door' curtain for Zhang Danian, and said earnestly, "Please first, this radish strip must be measured in front of you." ”

Dad accompanied Zhang Danian to the yard, Zhang Danian had brought several large 'flower' fine porcelain jars they brought into the yard, and Dashan was taking his men to move the jar next to his big black porcelain jar.

Seeing that his father accompanied Zhang Danian out, Xiaoshi handed over the small porcelain bowl used to measure radish strips at home in a timely manner, and under Zhang Danian's supervision, Dad put out a bowl of radish strips, each bowl was full, for fear that Zhang Danian would say something else.

Dad was holding radish strips, his own young man was staring at the side with round eyes, and Yun Fang was moving his lips, as if he was silently reciting something.

Zhang Danian watched the actions of Lan Qingsheng and Yun Fang's father and daughter, nodded secretly, his heart was more down-to-earth, and he was secretly glad that his decision to temporarily change his mind was wise, if it was according to his original idea, even if it was the first time he was deceived by him, according to the Lan family' Sex' personality, he is just taking more money out, the Lan family will not necessarily take over his business, he is embarrassed in front of his old club, and it is worth losing the errand of the steward who finally got it, and there is no place to cry.

Zhang Danian thought about it, and his father had already taken out all the radish strips in his big black porcelain jar, and there were no more, no less than five hundred bowls.

Dad put down the small porcelain bowl here, and the little guy also stopped dialing the abacus beads, and steadily reported the number, "The big steward, no more, no less, there are five hundred bowls of radish strips." ”

"Okay," Steward Zhang nodded in admiration, "Brother Lan is so accurate." ”

"It's just a coincidence, I just estimated a rough idea, and I shouldn't be praised by Steward Zhang." Dad rubbed his hands together and smiled innocently again.

Zhang Danian didn't dwell on this topic, but happily took out a half-old ink 'color' pocket from his underwear pocket, took out a bunch of money in front of everyone in the Lan family, and then carefully counted out a part, put it back in the money bag, and handed the remaining part to his father's hand, "Brother Lan, this is the nine hundred yuan this time, you can order it." ”

Dad watched Steward Zhang take out a bunch of money, and then took another hundred sons back, but he didn't doubt the nine hundred wen that Steward Zhang said, but he didn't understand why it was nine hundred wen.