The little young master glanced at Lu Ziqi up and down, pouted, and said to Chuncao, "He is so poor that he doesn't even have clothes to wear, you really have no vision to marry such a poor ghost." “

Chuncao felt that Lu Ziqi's hand around him tightened, and looked at this little fart boy a little speechlessly, can you be reliable? Burying people is still in front of others.

"Wanyun, don't be rude." A lazy voice came from the top of the staircase. Chuncao raised her head and saw a man who looked a little similar to Wan Yun, dressed in a white brocade robe, lazily leaning on the handrail at the staircase, the corners of his mouth were raised, as if he was smiling, with a pair of Danfeng eyes and slightly raised eyebrows, looking at the three people downstairs.

"This is the spring grass girl in the shopkeeper's mouth." The man's posture remained unchanged and he spoke to Harukao.

"Exactly, today is to visit the young owner's house." Chuncao arched his hand and said to this man, this man, the first impression of Chuncao is that he is a good bag.

"Please, two of you." As he spoke, he turned around and entered a private room.

Chuncao looked at Lu Ziqi with a cold face, and the two went upstairs together, and Wan Yun followed behind the two.

The two followed into the room where Shaodong's house had just entered, Wan Yun followed behind the two, and a man's voice came from the door, "In Xia Wanfeng, what is this brother called?" ”

"Lu Ziqi."

"Can you talk to the lady of Brother Tai alone? Wan Yun, take this brother to dine next door. ”

Chuncao found that Lu Ziqi was holding his hand and tightened it again, "It's the same with the young owner." ”

"Brother Tai, don't worry, I'm already married, and I'm not interested in your wife." The man had a childish tone.

Chuncao turned to look at Lu Ziqi, "You go over first, I'll talk to him, don't worry, it's okay." Chuncao looked at Lu Ziqi, whose face was colder than usual, and comforted.

Lu Ziqi glanced at the man sitting crookedly in the chair and said to Chuncao, "Call me for something." Then he followed Wanyun out of the door.

"Sit." Wan Feng pointed to the chair next to him, and waited for Chuncao to sit down before continuing to speak, "I found a good husband, but I am a little poor." Where are you from? ”

"Xiaowang Village."

"I'm from China."

Chuncao looked at Wan Feng in surprise, he said that he was from China, thinking that he was having auditory hallucinations, "What? ”

"China. Aren't you? Seeing Chuncao's surprised expression, Wan Feng raised his eyebrows and said with a smile.

"How do you know I'm from China too?" Chuncao stabilized her mood, she could come here inexplicably, and it was normal to come here again, and when she thought about it calmly, she was not so surprised, but how did Wan Feng see that he was also from modern times?

"I've been here for eight years, and I've never eaten braised pork, and I've never heard of fat sausage." Wan Feng was not sure about himself, so he asked with the mentality of giving it a try, but now it seems that he has really met his fellow countryman.

"I've only been here for two years, and it's rare to meet fellow villagers." Chuncao smiled happily, and the pressure on her heart to talk about business was also much more relaxed.

"It's the first time I've met it in so many years, don't you think the name of the restaurant is a little strange? I can't go back, Ten Mile Long Pavilion, it can be regarded as my last bit of nostalgia for my hometown. Wan Feng's eyes were a little ethereal, and there was a hint of sadness in his voice.

Chuncao's eyes are a little moist, she has been here for two years, and she is trying not to think of her family, I don't know how she has been? Do you still think of yourself?

"Let's talk about business." Wan Feng changed the subject, "Do you want to open a processing plant?" ”

"You opened a restaurant, why don't you make it yourself? You are also from the modern era. ”

"I've only eaten, I won't make it. For example, do you generate electricity? Can you build airplanes? Wan Feng smiled and shook his head, this fellow seemed to be a little confused.

Chuncao scratched her head in embarrassment, "I'm going to open a braised meat processing factory, and then I heard that the Ten Mile Pavilion is a chain, so I plan to monopolize the market and make a special supply for the Ten Mile Pavilion, what do you think?" ”

"The idea of monopoly is good, but my restaurants are all over Dazhou, and the transportation here is not developed, and the processing plant cannot meet the market demand, unless you open a processing factory in every place where I open a restaurant, so I suggest you sell me the recipe." You seem to be very unfortunate to wear it in a poor country, and as a fellow countryman, I will give you a satisfactory price. ”

Businessmen are really treacherous, even if they are such a special "fellow", Chuncao complained silently in her heart.

But come to think of it, transportation here is also a real problem, the meat does not last long, and it is even more annoying in the summer.

Chuncao also thought about opening her own chain and opening braised meat shops to all parts of Dazhou, but she had to face the reality that in this era, without a strong enough background, it is not easy to build things.

Since she married Lu Ziqi, she has been planning how to make money every day, but now, she has only been spending money outside, and she has never made any money.

"I wonder what price you can offer?" Chuncao thought that since this was the case, it was better to sell it.

"Eight thousand taels of silver."

Chuncao lowered her head and pondered, what is the concept of eight thousand taels, Lu Ziqi was not around, and frowned unconsciously.

Wan Feng looked at her with some amusement, he didn't have any idea about the amount of silver, so he ran recklessly to talk about business, and finally explained, "Eight thousand taels, you can buy a mansion in Shangjing, four or five ordinary houses should be no problem, if you are here, it should be enough for several generations." ”

Chuncao opened her mouth slightly, "So much?" ”

Wan Fengbao smiled and leaned back in the chair, "I'm not short of money, but I'm a businessman, and I have my requirements, you are not allowed to use this recipe in the future, of course, if you are greedy, you can come to our store and invite you to eat for free at any time." ”

Chuncao smiled smartly, "Okay, I wish us a happy cooperation." ”

"Shopkeeper Zhang, prepare pen and ink." Wan Feng said loudly to the door.

Shopkeeper Zhang entered the door, smiled and bowed his head to greet the two, and then went behind the screen.

Taking out a pen and paper, Wan Feng motioned to the shopkeeper to put it on the coffee table next to Chuncao, and then consciously withdrew from the door.

This has to write the contract by herself, the spring grass is full of black lines, she can't write traditional characters, okay, looked up at Wan Feng.

Wan Feng shrugged, raised his hands, and said with a smile, "I won't write either." ”

"Shopkeeper Zhang, please call my father-in-law to come over, thank you." Chuncao shouted out the door.

Sure enough, the shopkeeper Zhang appeared at the door, glanced at Wan Feng, and saw Wan Feng nodding his head, before he said to Chuncao, "Girl, please wait a moment." ”

Shopkeeper Zhang turned around and saw that Lu Ziqi had come over.

Wan Yun took Lu Ziqi to the next room for dinner, found the jar in Lu Ziqi's hand, curiously leaned over, smelled the smell, and ran away with the jar, leaving him alone in the private room next door, he kept an eye on the movement here, and vaguely heard Chuncao calling his name, so he hurried over.

"Xianggong, help write the list and contract." Chuncao saw Lu Ziqi coming over and said with a smile.

"Shopkeeper Zhang, bring the door, Brother Lu, please take a seat."

Lu Ziqi bowed his hand slightly to Wan Feng and sat down beside Chuncao.

"I want to trouble Brother Lu to help write the contract." Wan Feng smiled and spoke.

Lu Ziqi thought that Chuncao was worried that he was illiterate and afraid of being deceived, so he specially asked himself to write the contract, so he laid out the paper on the coffee table, held the pen and waited for Chuncao to speak, but as everyone knows, in fact, neither of them can write traditional characters.

Chuncao read the recipe, and then Wan Feng read the content of the contract, and Lu Ziqi wrote it one by one. When he read the eight thousand taels of silver buyout formula, Lu Ziqi was still taken aback, he felt that the price seemed too high.

Chuncao handed over the recipe to Wan Feng, the contract was in duplicate, the two of them pressed their handprints, one for each person, Wan Feng took out a stack of silver tickets from his arms, counted eight, and handed them to Chuncao, Chuncao couldn't understand it, handed it to Lu Ziqi to confirm that it was correct, and the transaction was officially completed.

"Shopkeeper Zhang, take the two of you over for lunch." Then got up and said goodbye to the two politely, "There are still important things to deal with in the future, so I won't accompany the two of you to eat, happy cooperation, goodbye." With that, he turned and walked out the door.

The detached tone, the customer's words, and looking at the back of Wan Feng leaving, Chuncao felt an inexplicable panic and sadness in her heart.

Two years ago, I didn't have time to say goodbye to my family and say goodbye to my own world, so I came to this strange world by myself, and before I had time to be sad, I began to adapt to life here and live numbly; If you see the old man again, it is like seeing a ray of light, but when you say goodbye, there is a sadness that is almost desperate, and you rush to yourself, and you can't kick yourself.

Chuncao fell into a mood of sadness to despair, squatting down uncomfortably, covering her chest, tears slipped down in large pieces, just like a trapped little sorcerer, and a suppressed whimper came out of her mouth.

Wan Feng, who walked outside the door, heard the whimper of Chuncao, his body was stunned, and his eyes were red, but he did not look back and continued to walk forward. It's been eight years, and it's the first time I've met old people from the same world, but they can't go back, and life here has to go on.

So desperate, so sad and sad, such a spring grass, Lu Ziqi saw it for the first time, which made him feel a little distressed.

Chuncao is the first time to see Wanfeng, this Lu Ziqi is absolutely sure, what is the reason why Chuncao is so sad and desperate to cry? Squatted down in front of Chuncao, took Chuncao into his arms, and gently patted her back.

"Lu Ziqi, I'm so uncomfortable." Chuncao leaned into Lu Ziqi's arms and cried.

Chuncao finally got out of his breath and stopped whimpering, the tears were still falling, Lu Ziqi turned around, turned his back to Chuncao, took Chuncao's hand, and was picked up by Chuncao.

"Let's go home, shall we?"

Chuncao hugged Lu Ziqi's neck, rested his head on Lu Ziqi's neck, and nodded gently. The warm tears dripped on Lu Ziqi's neck one by one, just like boiling water, dripping on his heart, burning and painful.

Shopkeeper Zhang just heard the movement inside, and he was a little unclear why, the business was negotiated, why was this girl so sad? Seeing that the two of them came out, they still said politely, "Are the two of you going to leave after dinner?" Lu Ziqi shook his head and walked to the staircase with his back on his back.

Out of the restaurant, Lu Ziqi went directly around the town, and walked steadily towards Xiaowang Village step by step.

Chuncao finally stopped her tears and leaned quietly on Lu Ziqi's back, occasionally sobbing. When passers-by saw the two, they all looked sideways and discussed, both of them were immersed in their thoughts, ignoring them completely.