Farmhouse nan nan fortune is prosperous

Chapter 149 Opening a Shop
And the other side.

Qian Gui walked out of the old Zhang's house with a beaming face. Many people were curious about what was going on and asked them one after another. So after a while, the whole village knew that the two families were going to marry.

All kinds of congratulations were heard endlessly, and the village chief hummed a little song all the way back home.

Because of this marriage, in the afternoon, many matchmakers rushed to propose marriage to the village chief's son, Qian Dazhu.

One after another, the matchmakers were sent away by Mrs. Qian, and they didn't stop until after dinner.

After seeing off the last matchmaker, Mrs. Qian Wang drank a whole bowl of boiled water from a rough porcelain bowl, "Father, is the matter between Zhang Xiaowu and our Maisui really settled?"

Although there were many matchmakers who proposed marriage to Qian Dazhu before, those girls had various unsatisfactory things.

So Qian Gui and Qian Wang did not agree.

Today, when they heard that Qian Maisui and Zhang Xiaowu were going to get engaged, many matchmakers introduced beautiful girls with gentle personalities.

So Qian Wangshi is happy from the bottom of his heart.

"It's almost there. When the two children come back, the two families will sit together and have a meal, and then make an appointment to get married in the spring of next year." Qian Gui said happily.

While talking, he took a sip of wine, accompanied by peanuts, beautiful.

At the same time, at Liu Hui's home.

Aunt Liu saw Liu Xiaomei coming back from the old Zhangjia tofu shop, and hurriedly greeted her to wash her hands and eat, while watching Liu Xiaomei cautiously.

Seeing Aunt Liu's cautious appearance, Liu Xiaomei couldn't laugh or cry.

"Mom, why are you looking at me like that?"

"Huh? Mother didn't look at you." Aunt Liu smiled embarrassedly.

"It's like looking at a beggar, haha, do you think I'm pitiful?"

Liu Xiaomei had a more lively personality before, but it was tiring to work in the fields every day to subsidize the family, so her personality was hidden.

In the days of working in the tofu workshop, because the work is easy and there are many people in contact, the lively and cheerful personality is revealed.

"What are you talking about? Mother looks at you like a beggar." Aunt Liu patted Liu Xiaomei's head lightly.

Full of pampering.

"I know Little Fifth Brother and Maisui are getting engaged, I really don't like Little Fifth Brother anymore." Qian Maisui had no choice but to explain again.

Aunt Liu felt relieved when she saw that her daughter spoke easily and did not pretend to be strong.

The two put the topic aside and discussed the matter of flipping the house.

After the flood, everything was on the right track, and the business of the tofu shop became more prosperous, so Liu Hui and Liu Xiaomei also got a lot of monthly money.

After Aunt Liu calculated the money, it happened that she could build the house first and then save money to marry Liu Hui in the coming year.

The day finally has hope.

The discussions between the two mothers were in full swing.

At the same time Fucheng.

In Jingzhao Shaoyin's Shen's house, Shen Yan'er was reading with great interest the letter that Fu Bao asked Zhang Xiaowu to send over.

"Miss, you've been reading it all afternoon, why haven't you finished reading it? What's written on it?" Cardamom couldn't help asking.

very curious.

It seems that my lady is very concerned about this Fubao.

"In this letter, Fubao said that he wanted to do a business with me, but he didn't say what it was. I felt itchy."

Shen Yan'er had a look of curiosity.

For more than a year, she has known that Fu Bao and Zhou Zhe have made a lot of money writing together, and she also wants to participate.

"Miss, you want to do business with Fu Bao?" Dou Kao was surprised.

Although she didn't hate it, but with Shen Yan'er's status, it was inappropriate to do business.

"Well, what's the matter? Is there any problem?" Shen Yan'er carefully put away the letter, she calculated her small treasury, the initial funds for business should be enough.

"What business are you doing?" Then a person pushed the door open and entered.

"Father, you're back." Chen Yan'er stood up excitedly after seeing Shen Yuanqing.

Shen Yuanqing's tense expression immediately relaxed, "I've only been out for a few days now, and you're going to do business, come on, tell me what business you want to do."

"Father, do you still remember the Fu Bao I told you about?"

"Remember, one of Fubao's nephews, named Brother Qi, put in a lot of effort in treating the epidemic patients. Didn't he and Zhao Qingyun come up with the prescription together?" Shen Yuanqing thought for a while Said.

"Is the business you want to do related to Fu Bao or Brother Qi?"

"It's related to Fu Bao." Shen Yan'er looked yearning, "The storybook of the Yang family teahouse was written by Fu Bao and Zhou Zhe, and they made a lot of money, so I want to do business with them."

Before, Shen Yan'er often talked about Fubao, Zhou Zhe in front of Shen Yuanqing, so after hearing this, Shen Yuanqing also understood why her daughter was so excited.

"A girl's family should be at home, and practice piano, chess, calligraphy and painting well. However, I, the daughter of someone Shen, shouldn't be too cautious. It's fine to do business, but..."

Shen Yuanqing was a little worried.

"But what?" Shen Yan'er shook Shen Yuanqing's arm, acting coquettishly and well-behaved.

"What is your business, how to do it, whether it is illegal or not, and many other things, you need to report to me one by one."

Shen Yan'er curled her lips, "Father, then you are spying on me. I just want to do something by myself and report to you. What happened to that?"

"Yan'er, you should know that you are not the daughter of an ordinary family. Everything you do represents the imperial court, or our Shen family."

Hearing this, Shen Yan'er understood.

Although he was still reluctant, he nodded, and then added, "I can tell you the details of our business in the future, but you can't intervene, and you can't hit me."

"Okay, Dad promises you, okay, it's getting late, go to bed early." Shen Yuanqing left.

Cardamom closed the door.

Shen Yuanqing, who left, went back to the study to look up the information. The emperor must not drop such an important matter entrusted to him.

A few more days passed.

The first two days of rest.

After lunch, Zhang Lao Er went to the field to check the autumn sweet potatoes.

"Father, don't go, I'll just go alone." Zhang Laoer held a hoe, looked at the old man who followed, and persuaded.

The old man Zhang waved his hand, with a beaming expression on his face, "No, I'm going in person. Fubao said that if the autumn sweet potato harvest is comparable to last year's spring sweet potato harvest, then the future will be good times."

While talking, he hummed a ditty, carried a hoe, and walked on his own.

"Okay." Zhang Lao Er nodded.

When the two of them arrived at the field, they saw the green rows of sweet potato seedlings growing luxuriantly, "Father, just dig."

Although Zhang Laoer would come to visit every now and then, every time he saw him, he felt unconcealable excitement in his heart.

"This, this, why is it so big." Old man Zhang pulled the sweet potato seedling aside, and then dug a hoe.

Seeing the purple sweet potato, he opened his mouth wide enough to stuff an egg.

(End of this chapter)