Chapter 249 Writing and Ink

"The second master's cake is getting more and more delicious, no wonder it can be sold for one or two pieces of silver." Lan Yi ate the cake with a smile and said with satisfaction, this taste is better than that of modern boutique cakes. The chef's careful research and pure natural and pollution-free ingredients can make such a delicious taste in the world.

In the private room on the third floor of Fengxian Building, Zhang Pingyu, who was sitting across the table from Lan Yi, showed an imperceptible smile, in front of Lan Yi, he could always relax inexplicably, just like returning to the state of mind when he was swimming with Wang Mingzhe and Lan Junchen, "This is also thanks to Miss Chun Tao." ”

If it weren't for Lan Yi's lack of road funds in Qingshan Town, Meixian County the year before last, and he would not have sold the "ancestral" cake recipe to him, and how to make a good cake would have been taught, there would be no cake today. Since Lan Yi's background is clear, Zhang Pingyu knows that this recipe is not the ancestral recipe of the Wang family, and he has always been curious about how Lan Yi can have such a recipe, and he has always been indifferent to other things.

However, it's just one or two points. But Lan Yi can not only make cakes, can make peony oil, can propose a peony flower banquet, can design how to deal with Wang Mingli's embezzlement of business when he left Meixian last time, can sell the big red fruit thousands of miles away, and can even run a huge business, which makes Zhang Pingyu, who likes business, very interested, and this woman makes him want to have some thoughts of intersecting with him. For him, who has always looked down on the women in the house, only he knows how terrifying this idea is

Even deep in his heart, he faintly regretted that he didn't find out that Ziyuan had such a capable little girl by his side. He seriously thought about this, although he was close friends with Ziyuan. He is a frequent visitor to Ziyuan's study, but the little maid who waited for pen and ink and served tea and water back then, he really had no impression.

Thanks to her? Lan Yi smiled deeply. She admired Zhang Pingyu's behavior more and more, and they agreed that they should not tell others about this matter, and Zhang Pingyu really never mentioned it to others, even in front of Lan Yi's father Wang Chengde. This man is such a good business partner.

"Second master, today to invite our father and daughter to Fengxian Tower so generously, there must be something to say, right?"

Stretching his neck and swallowing his daughter, her face was full of happiness. He felt that it was a very sweet cake, Wang Chengde drank half of the sky-high tea of Fengxian Lou and breathed a sigh of relief. also looked at Zhang Pingyu.

The eyes of this father and daughter are really similar! Zhang Pingyu asked with a light smile: "All the things that have happened in Meixian in the past six months, I guess Steward Wang has already told you, right?" ”

When the word "you" came out, I felt very comfortable. Zhang Pingyu raised his eyebrows in satisfaction. Pick up the teacup.

"Poof!" He felt comfortable, Lan Yi sounded like an ordinary title, but in Wang Chengde's ears, it was tantamount to a thunderclap. Wang Chengde watched Zhang Pingyu grow up with his uncle Wang Mingzhe, and naturally knew his temperament very well.

Lan Yi quickly got up and patted her father on the back and nodded back. "My father has told me, thank you for the second master's care of the Wang family's business and Qingshan Shangji in the past six months."

Zhang Pingyu glanced at Wang Chengde. Nodding slightly, "It's just a gesture, Miss Chun Tao doesn't have to be like this." You don't have to shout 'second master' in the future, just call me the word of the table. ”

"Poof! Ahem...... "Wang Chengde choked on the tea again, raised his sleeve to cover half of his face, and coughed violently.

Lan Yi has never seen her father lose his honor at the table, and I don't know what happened today? She smiled and said: "Although the second master's tea is good, but our father and daughter are rough people, and they can't taste the real taste. ”

Zhang Pingyu pursed his lips, and habitually gently turned the jade wrench on the thumb of his right hand, and glanced at Wang Chengde.

Wang Chengde, who had already calmed down and adjusted his state, understood the meaning in his eyes, waved his hand to let his daughter sit down, and introduced: "Tao'er, the second master's table is calligraphy and ink. ”

"Oh." Lan Yi sat down and began to eat Sven, who had been trained by the Jia family many times, eating the cake in front of him, waiting for Zhang Pingyu to say the following. In his heart, he thought that the word "Shu Mo" was really in line with Zhang Pingyu's character traits, and I didn't know which person knew him so well.

Seeing her so calm, Zhang Pingyu showed an obvious light smile. Wang Chengde couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, did his daughter understand her words, and besides, this cake is really so delicious? The second master is intersecting with her as a friend!

He lowered his head, quietly pushed the cake and teacup outward, put his hands back on his knees and sat respectfully, and decided not to move anything further.

"This time, I mainly want to talk to you about the business cooperation between the Zhang family and Tsingshan Shangji. I wrote to you a few years ago and said that I went to Huang County to discuss, but because there are some miscellaneous matters at home that have not been decided, it has been delayed until today. Zhang Pingyu Daoming's invitation today.

Lan Yi nodded, "Congratulations, oh, Shu Mo." "My father once mentioned that Zhang Pingyu was fighting with the uncle of the Zhang family for the control of the family's business, and more specifically, the future head of the family did not have time to go to Huangxian County to discuss business, and now he said that he was representing the Zhang family, rather than personally talking about business with himself. It seems that in this game between brothers, he won.

Wang Chengde twitched the corners of his mouth and clenched his fists tightly, he couldn't help but congratulate himself on what a wise decision he had just made!

Zhang Pingyu nodded slightly with a relaxed expression, turned the jade wrench and continued: "Although the Zhang family's business is not small, it is still mainly based on restaurants and tea sellers. ”

Zhang Pingyu's business vision is really amazing! Lan Yi took out the handkerchief and wiped the corners of her mouth lightly, "Not bad." What kind of cooperation method is Shumo planning to do? ”

Zhang Pingyu informed Lan Yi of his plans in detail, and finally added: "Of course, I still have to discuss with you what to do." ”

Lan Yi also felt that there was a great opportunity for cooperation, "Shu Mo's words are very feasible, but Qingshan Shangji is not my alone. Can Shu Mo tell me about these plans, so that I can take them back and discuss them with the main stewards of Shang Ji. ”

Zhang Pingyu nodded, becoming more curious about the management method of Tsingshan Shangji, "When will you go back?" ”

"Don't worry, I have to stay a little longer this time, and wait until Wen Xuan's mother's death day before going back. Shu Mo wrote it before this, uh, try to list the terms according to the agreement, and I can discuss it with them. ”

Zhang Pingyu nodded in response, he had signed an agreement with Lan Yi, so he naturally knew what she meant by the terms, "After I write it the day after tomorrow, let Zhang Sheng hand it over to Steward Wang." I heard Steward Wang say that the date of your marriage is set in June? ”

Wang Chengde lowered his head again, he really didn't remember that he had mentioned this kind of thing to Second Master Zhang, but now he felt that his mind was not clear, and the Second Master said that he had mentioned it, so he had mentioned it.

Extraneous words: I was knocked out by Lord Antarctic Blue at five o'clock this morning, a rare daytime manuscript. Adults and babies are very clingy, I'm afraid I won't have time to turn on the computer before the early hours of tomorrow morning. (To be continued......)