Lucky Star Gao Zhao

Chapter 288

Seeing his son's change, Consort Wu said happily, "Xun Sheng, how are you doing recently? Your mother has been missing you all the time, and this time she wants to come along, but I didn't let her. It's cold and it's inconvenient to go out."

Wu Chang nodded and spoke quickly. He realized that as long as he was silent for a while, someone would stop him from speaking.

"The son is fine, and the son misses his mother very much."

Consort Wu is relieved, it seems that there is nothing to blame my cousin, but he has to arrange people to follow to be at ease.

Jia Xibei went up to pay respects and said, "Granduncle, my cousin and I just bought a lot of sesame seed cakes and saved them for the road. When we were hungry, we roasted them on the brazier. Aunt Zhao said that it would be even more delicious with a bowl of soup."

The three sentences are inseparable from Aunt Zhao's Jia Xibei, if Gao Zhao knows, he will jump angrily.

The son is about to suffer, and it seems that he has to prepare a carload of food to keep up with it, Prince Wu arranged it in his heart.

Leaving his father to talk to his cousin, Wu Changliang took Jia Xibei out, and Wang Jingzhou went to the school halfway, saying that he had something to do.

Wu Changliang, who had returned to the house, was thinking about what his cousin told him, about taking Mrs. Gao to Xingpingwei to buy some fur goods, firstly to find out the way, and secondly to earn some price difference.

How does Wu Changliang know how to do business, otherwise he would have to ask who will sell the fur goods he brings back since it will be Chinese New Year when he comes back?

He was a little excited. He went to the fur shop these two days and asked about every price, and wrote it down in a small notebook. He also paid attention to how many people were wearing fur on the street, but there were not many people, but he was not afraid. At worst, he would take it back to Beijing to put him at home. The shop is ready, we can't let the junior sister lose money.

Since Yu Qingwa returned to Beijing, Jia Xibei has been chatting in his cousin's room every day. Sometimes Wu Changliang is willing to listen, and sometimes he is a little irritable. He has to do his own thing.

For example, now, he wants to sort out the information and write down some prices that he just asked when he went out. No matter what it is, he will ask when he sees it, and write it down when he sees it, so that he can compare it along the way, but his niece followed him in .

"Niece, go about your business."

Jia Xibei replied: "I have nothing else to do, I just want to talk to my cousin, and Wang Xiaoer is not here, otherwise I will be bored in the room alone."

You are boring, but I have something to do, you are chattering here, will it affect me, okay?

"Niece, my father likes to drink mutton soup, you go and order the kitchen to make this for lunch."

How did Jia Xibei know that he was sending her out, and happily asked his cousin what he wanted to eat, and she arranged for it.

After his niece left, Wu Changliang took out his notebook and wrote down all the questions he had just asked by category.

He didn't ask anyone, just divided several items according to food, clothing, housing and transportation, and there were sub-items in each item. If Gao Zhao read it, he must be said to be a good candidate to be an accountant.

Concubine Wu inquired about the situation of going out in detail, and hurried back to Beijing without having lunch. He had to arrange manpower and supplies. Relying on his cousin alone was sometimes unreliable, especially when going out. He once took his granddaughter out. Well, the money was stolen, he was fine, he didn't go to the government to prove his identity, he made money by fortune telling on the street, no one would know if Jia Xibei leaked the truth later.

Jia Xibei regretted that his aunt and grandfather didn't try the meal she arranged, and it was a bit too much, so Xiaocai sent someone to Gao's half.

Gao Zhao watched five or six pots of vegetables being delivered, all of which were large pots of vegetables, and wondered why Jia Xibei was so popular.

Xiaocai said the reason and took him away.

Happiness is looking at mutton soup, his favorite, ever since his elder sister lied to him that it was venison when he was a child, he especially loves mutton, it smells delicious.

It happened that Gao's family was supposed to have dinner, so when Gao Wenlin left the office, Gao Zhao sent someone to send each of the dishes to his grandfather in the front yard.

He also told me to take a pot and put it on the brazier. It was cold and the food was cold when it was delivered, so I heated it up in the house.

Every family has a brazier dedicated to eating vegetables. The invention of hot pot has long been invented by the ancients. It is not too pleasant to eat around the pot in cold weather.

When Gao Wenlin came back, as soon as he entered the door and smelled it, he said, "Eat the pot, okay, it's very cold today, so it's warm to eat."

After washing their hands and sitting down, the whole family sat down. Everyone first drank a bowl of mutton soup to warm their stomachs.

"Is Mr. Jia ready to use it on the road?"

"Father, Mr. Jia always goes out, so he will definitely prepare it. It's the most convenient way to use it on the road. Throw the bones into the pot, put all kinds of vegetables in it, cook it and then it's ready to eat."

Gao Zhao misses the Mandarin Duck Pot very much, but unfortunately there is no chili, so there is only clear soup, but the cabbage is delicious when it is so hot.

"Then I have to go and see again. If he is not ready, I will buy one and buy some tofu to freeze."

Gao Zhao didn't answer, it was his father's expression of love, his father has been living by nagging for the past two days, and after nagging, he regretted agreeing to let you go.

Gao Wenlin took a mouthful of womb cabbage and ate it, then sighed, "The more I think about it, the more I regret it. I shouldn't have promised you. How can I eat so hot indoors when I go out?"

Jiang said urgently, "Just tell Mr. Jia that we won't go."

Gao Zhao doesn't need to talk, if he is happy, he will cry when he is wronged.

"Father, mother, I have already told the school, how embarrassing not to go?"

Gao Zhao thought to himself, the elder brother is too honest, his parents would say such things twice a day, and he still believed that it was just a way for his parents to express their reluctance.

Gao Yangrong was very envious. He also knew that he was too young and his family would not let him go out.

"Father, when I am as tall as my brother, let me go out to practice for a while, and then let my brother take me."

He looked at Qiaoyun, and then said: "There is also sister Qiaoyun."

Qiaoyun was eating, thinking that I don't want to go out, it's too cold, it's good to be at home, I don't understand why the eldest sister is so excited, last night, the sleep talk was all about money, should I go out to pick up money?
For the past few days, Gao Zhao was with his younger sister, and he said that he would accompany his younger sister before leaving, and give up the east wing room to the sisters of Jiang's family.

The sisters of the Jiang family also felt that there was nothing good about going out, but they did not express their opinions. Jiang Shanshan warned her cousin early in the morning not to express her opinions.

After lunch, Gao Zhao packed everything he needed to bring, and then leaned on his mother's kang to talk. Hearing her mother's instructions repeated eight hundred times, she agreed and comforted her over and over again, and promised to write back when she arrived.

Gao Wenlin went to Jia's house and asked if there was a brazier for eating. Mr. Jia was considerate of this loving father and answered one by one.

Master Gao took out a piece of paper, looked it over, and asked a few more questions.

Mr. Jia was curious, and stretched his head to see what he had memorized. Gao Wenlin passed the paper over, "Mr. Jia, take a look, is there anything else you forgot?"

Mr. Jia took a look, good guy, densely packed, one by one.

"Would you like Master Gao to follow?"

Gao Wenlin drooped his eyebrows and said, "I want to go. One is that I can't go away, and the other is that I don't care about the young and old at home, so please ask Mr. Jia."

"Don't worry, I'm not going out for the first time. I've prepared everything for the road, and I won't be missing anything."

Gao Wenlin said: "Can you let me take a look, otherwise I don't feel relieved. If you miss something, I will prepare it."

Mr. Jia took a breath, took out a piece of paper and handed it to him, Gao Wenlin took it and read it carefully, and said, "It's good, I don't worry about it."

Standing up and cupping his hands to say goodbye, he walked to the door and turned around suddenly.

"Mr. Jia, if that... day, don't hurry, find a place to live, the little lady is not like a son, can't catch cold, oh, why didn't I think of this? I regret agreeing to them."

After speaking, he ran away in a hurry.

Mr. Jia also understood what Gao Wenlin was talking about, he slapped his forehead, he was finished, and when he returned to Beijing, he would be scolded by his old wife again, who would have thought of this?No wonder women always stay in the back house and don't go out, it's so inconvenient.

No, I have to bring a nanny and a maid, otherwise how would he, a man, deal with women?

(End of this chapter)