Chapter Forty-Nine: Curly hair is a lick, not a dog
Xiao Er was approached by his own uncle with his collar close to Yun Wei, and his uncle was afraid that Yun Wei would not be satisfied and was eager to sell him.
Discount?
Inexistent.
It's simply a free gift and an upside down.
Xiao Er's back was cold for a while, and he leaned back hard, trying to stay away from Miss Yun.
How can the very shrewd uncle be stupid, I didn't see King Jing jealous.
No matter how high the status, how handsome the appearance, and how talented the man is, he has the skill of jealousy.
Perhaps, the taciturn King Jing is more jealous than the rest of the men.
"His Royal Highness King Jing is a good master, he gave his uncle a lot of silver, and this teahouse is very profitable
…… You go to inquire, our family's tea house business is the best, the tea cakes shipped from the south are all new tea, and the price is not high, often a few pots of tea can earn back the cost.
"My uncle can run a business, a tea cake can brew hundreds of pots of tea, and the rest is to make money."
Xiao Er explained in detail the shopkeeper's uncle's secret recipe for making money:
"So Miss Yun accepted my uncle, you don't have to worry about him wasting food at all, you really don't have to give money. He can find his own money to buy vegetables and cook, Miss Yun ......"
"Why don't I think you're speaking for me?" The shopkeeper said angrily: "I can't find the recipes of the Tan family, believe it or not, my eldest sister can beat you to death?!" ”
Xiao Er's lips squirmed, and he defended in a low voice:
"I ...... I really like to work in a teahouse, uncle, I can meet a lot of people in the teahouse, I hear a lot of news, and your greatest wish is to get back the recipes...... I just want to run a tea house.
"Look at the people who come and go, listen to them talk about interesting things, listen to the places they talk about. It was as if I had experienced the mountains and rivers of the Tianmu Dynasty myself. ”
"It's not that I don't want to serve Miss Yun, it's just that I look forward to ...... more than following Miss Yun."
Yun Wei said: "Freedom! ”
"Yes, it's freedom." Xiao Er's eyes were bright, "Get some reward money to feed the old lady and sister, so that they can wear new clothes every year and eat meat at every meal."
In a few years, I will marry a fat daughter-in-law who is honest and honest, give birth to two sons and a daughter, and the family will guard the teahouse, and I will be very rich after following Miss Yun, but that is not the life I want. ”
Yun Wei smiled: "I admire you, little second brother." ”
"Don't dare, don't dare." The little second-hand was at a loss, and quietly peeked at King Jing, "I just love to think cranky, in fact, it's good to serve Miss Yun." ”
"You idiot, if you find the recipes of the Tan family, I can break my oath to cook, what kind of teahouse do you open, open a restaurant to make a lot of money, you want to marry a girl from a scholarly family."
The shopkeeper couldn't help but knock on his nephew's skull, "Cheng Gongzi promised to accept you into the Fengzi Banner in two years, and serve the prince in the future, so I can't say that I can still mix up an official and a half-job."
"Many people remembered Tan family cuisine back then, once the recipe came out......"
"Will there be trouble?" Yun Wei said coldly: "Then I can't accept you, I'm most afraid of trouble." ”
"It's not the girl's trouble, it's that someone will come to me to compete, I have to make a name for Tan Jiacai and completely tear off that person's hypocritical mask......"
The shopkeeper cried again while talking, and emotions such as remorse, pain, and guilt were mixed with crying, which was particularly poignant.
"I thought it was hopeless, I just wanted to borrow the power of the prince to take revenge, the ancestor of the Tan family is based on craftsmanship, not flattery, not flattery."
"I'm going to win, and I'm going to win him in cooking."
Yun Wei said: "You and I will go back first to prove that the recipe belongs to your Tan family, and my mother will give you the recipe, but my mother has read the recipe and improved some dishes, and added some medicinal food, which should not be hated by you." ”
"No, the Tan family's recipes can be preserved, and my ancestors for eight generations are grateful to Lingtang."
Shopkeeper Tan wiped away his tears, "I will serve you with Lingtang for a lifetime." ”
Yunwei: "...... There is no need, I am orphaned and widowed with my mother, it is not good to leave a man at home, my mother is about to remarry, and if I bring the shopkeeper over, it will make my stepfather misunderstand. ”
Mu Yang suddenly interjected, "Is it Mr. Tongyun?" When is the wedding scheduled? Can I come to the ceremony? I can act as a witness to the ceremony. ”
"No need, lord." Yun Wei shook her head again and again, "Mr. Yun doesn't dislike my mother as a widow, he is also a widower, my mother is not unworthy of him, and there is no need to find a backer." ”
Mu Yang's fingers tapped lightly on the table, his eyes were calm.
It seems that Mu Yang is haunted by loneliness again, even in the lively crowd, he is also lonely.
Yun Wei didn't look at Mu Yang's foul handsome face, and said after a while: "My mother can't afford to invite the prince, Mr. Yun is famous, when he got married, many people came to congratulate him, if the prince is not busy, you can go to Yunfu ......"
"I want to be a junior of Lingtang and send Lingtang to marry with you."
Mu Yang is very solemn and sincere.
Yun Wei: "Does the prince know how to write inches?" ”
"Won't you? I teach you, in fact, you have to get an inch, naturally think more, human nature, I am not exempt from vulgarity, I am just a scholar, the road of land immortals has been cut off. ”
"Last time I went to find Mr. Yun, I had a very unpleasant quarrel with Yun Gongzi, it's really not good to go to the door of Yunfu again, your stepbrother ......"
Mu Yang thought for a while and said, "Another Heavenly Divine Son, however, he has a fatal flaw, if he can overcome it, it is difficult for the Grandmaster to say, the nine grades are very stable."
"The more you can't pass, the more your reputation spreads, and the son of heaven arouses jealousy, and often dies halfway before she grows up."
He was a god son with a good reputation, and he was selected to destroy his own foundation in order to continue the martial arts of Young Master Yang.
"Lingtang and Mr. Yun are good at marrying both sexes, and you will encounter trouble in the future."
Mu Yang asked, "Have you thought about it?" ”
Yun Wei chuckled: "For the family, it will no longer be a trouble." ”
Mu Yang glanced at Yun Wei deeply, and the corners of his mouth hooked: "Yun Gongzi is very lucky......"
Curly ran so that both ears seemed to fly, and the dog rushed to Mu Yang from the outside with a net pocket in his mouth.
He put the net bag at his feet, and the curly claws scratched it twice, and the net bag cracked, and the contents were scattered.
There are rattles, clay figurines, sugar cubes, paper kites, and bamboo dragonflies.
Curly looked up at Mu Yang, and snorted twice, it's all yours, it's all for you!
"Where's the dog who stole something? Caught it, beat the stew to death, and eat. ”
"I ran so fast, I grabbed everything, even the candy man I just bought for my son."
Outside the teahouse, there are people who have lost their belongings, and they work together to find the curly hair.