"Sister-in-law, do you know what I've been up to lately?"

Yuan Erniang clearly proposed to go home, but in fact, she just wanted Han Beiqing to have an attitude.

In terms of kinship, they are more intimate with Han Beiqing. What's more, Han Mao's family gave Han Beiqing a dismissal as soon as he came to the door that day.

"My sister is going to do a big thing, how can I know about it as a woman." Yuan Erniang's face showed a faint envy and regret, envy that Han Beiqing could beg for a life outside like a man, but it was a pity that he couldn't become such a person.

"My sister-in-law also likes to eat hot pot, you say, I can make money by opening a hot pot restaurant here?"

After Han Beiqing finished speaking, Yuan Erniang's eyes were bulging. Surprised incoherently: "You're really going to open a hot pot restaurant!" It's so nice that on such a cold day, eating hot and spicy hot pot is the warmest."

"Your soup recipe has a red pepper, which is a good thing from Wuyang Hou. No one else has even heard of it, let alone a soup base that tastes good."

"If this store is opened, it will definitely make a lot of money."

Yuan Erniang's eyes lit up, and when she looked at Han Beiqing's smiling face at this time, the fire in her heart was extinguished all of a sudden.

Han Beiqing put down the teacup in his hand and said softly, "Huaining is different from our hometown, although we are foreigners, our father is a county prince, and we don't need the protection of others to do business. And with Daddy's ability, it is rare to want to be promoted for more than ten years."

"The oil truck business looks fresh, but it is actually laborious and not profitable. But he has a very good reputation for his father's political achievements, and anyone who is not a fool can figure it out, and the fare for a penny is only enough for a mule to eat forage."

Yuan Erniang nodded while listening, she just came and complained to her husband Han Dalang in private. She really didn't understand how such a shrewd person as her sister-in-law could make a loss-making deal. Or the husband said that the sister-in-law must have a backhand, so let her wait patiently.

Now that it's open, this is a game that my sister-in-law has laid out a long time ago.

The oil truck has made a good name in Huaining County, and the "Huaining Evening News" sold in the bookstore is also very good. The book is very good-looking, and there are all kinds of articles that ordinary people can understand.

But whether it was a gas truck or a tabloid, their family couldn't help. This time she opened a hot pot restaurant, which can be regarded as something she can do.

"So you were prepared before you came. But I'm in a hurry....." Yuan Erniang lowered her head a little embarrassed and pulled the broken hair between her sideburns.

"The recipe I gave to my sister-in-law before I left home, can my sister-in-law practice it?"

Hearing Han Beiqing ask, Yuan Erniang hurriedly said, "I have kept the recipe you gave me. When I'm at home, I never dare to slack off in my daily practice."

Yuan Erniang remembered the recipe that Han Beiqing gave her before coming to Huaining County, and her heart was shocked. Many of the methods of making dessert cakes above seem complicated, but they are actually very simple.

"I'm here this time, and I've got all the materials." Yuan Erniang was afraid that Han Beiqing would not believe it: "It's just that you told me that this recipe is a secret recipe and will be of great use in the future." So I don't dare to do it in the kitchen, for fear that someone will learn it."

Since Yuan Erniang has learned it a long time ago, she has not gone out to open a store and do business without permission. Han Beiqing nodded secretly, and was more satisfied with this sister-in-law's character. is worthy of being Mrs. Han's eldest grandson's daughter-in-law, who is honest and trustworthy.

"That's good, in the future, when the hot pot restaurant opens, please leave the dessert part to my sister-in-law."

Yuan Erniang was stunned: "Isn't it opening a pastry shop?"

"It's not impossible to shop cakes, it's just too common. In business, no one has me, and no one has me. Huaining County is so big, there are twenty or thirty pastry shops alone. What we pursue is exquisite and good-looking, and the raw materials are twice as expensive as others. If this store is opened in a rich land in the south of the Yangtze River, it would be easy to say, the people of Huaining County can't afford it."

"Isn't that hot pot restaurant not profitable?" Since Huaining County is poor, why do you want to open a novel hot pot restaurant.

"The hot pot is really delicious, and there are a lot of ingredients to choose from. Rich and thrifty, if you have money, you will eat mutton and pork, and if you don't have money, you will go into the water. As long as we don't discriminate, neither do the diners

You will feel uncomfortable, and the money will be earned."

Yuan Erniang nodded clearly: "So, you want me to make some delicate and special desserts as a signature."

Han Beiqing looked at Yuan Erniang with a smile: "That's right! So please don't be impatient, sister-in-law, and don't pay attention to others."

Yuan Erniang was in a very happy mood at this time, and with Han Beiqing's assurance, she couldn't say anything more.

It's just that she can't figure out why Han Beiqing is used to that family. Could it be that the old lady gave the order to die? But why did the old lady have to indulge them so much?

Yuan Erniang couldn't figure it out, and the rest of the Han family couldn't figure it out either.

Hearing that Han Beiqing was back, Wang Sanniang, who had been in the room for a while, came to Han Beiqing angrily.

"Madame, our girl is talking to grandma. Wait for me to get back to you." Outside the study, the sound of white beads sounded.

In the room, Han Beiqing raised his head and saw two figures standing in the courtyard through the thin clear paper.

Is Wang Sanniang the kind of person who listens to persuasion?

She didn't dare to rush into the house around the white beads, but she could stand in the courtyard and shout loudly at others.

"What grandma? Big granny of shit! ***, who can't even eat enough at her mother's house, came here to be a grandmother. Phew, what are you!"

Yuan Erniang's face turned red when she was scolded, and she didn't sit or stand. He was anxious, angry and ashamed, and his eyes were red.

Han Beiqing hurriedly reassured: "Sister-in-law, what are you anxious about, my mother has always been a shrew, what do you care about her." If I really take it to heart, I can't live anymore."

Yuan Erniang's eyes hung on her eyelids, and she was ashamed: "I didn't do anything, why did the second aunt humiliate me so much, I, when did I offend her?"

At this time, Wang Sanniang scolded more happily outside, and what "fighting the autumn wind", "the old man who asks for food with the little one who asks for food, and the family who asks for food" all came out.

"It turns out that the second aunt can't tolerate us, I, I'd better go back as soon as possible."

Yuan Erniang has never heard others humiliate herself so much since she was born, how can she endure such abuse. was ridiculed by the master's family as a poor relative who fought the autumn wind, crying like a tearful person.

"Do you really think she's scolding you? But by scolding you, I will talk about that family."

Han Beiqing patted Yuan Erniang's shoulder, got up and walked out of the study.

"A-Niang, what are you doing?" Han Beiqing stood at the door, holding the cotton curtain and looking at Wang Sanniang with a displeased expression.

"You still know I'm your mother?" Wang Sanniang saw Han Beiqing coming out and hurriedly rushed in.

But she didn't want to be blocked by the white beads, she couldn't take a step forward when she walked left and right.

The angry Wang Sanniang scolded: "You don't give me death, what are you doing so far away from me?"

"I've heard that you've had hysteria at home, and you've been rolling around and swearing people for a day. I am weak, and I am afraid that I will be infected with your madness."

Han Beiqing covered his mouth and nose with a handkerchief with a disgusted expression, as if Wang Sanniang really had the plague.

"Fart! What bastard said I had hysteria!"