Chapter 347

Su Rui really wants to ask, how much does the family want a boy?You are so poor, why do you still have to have boys?Is there a throne to pass on?Or do you want to inherit and sell your children?
Sighing, she said to Su Ying and Su Qiao, "...this name is not good, Yinger, Qiaoer, you two can choose your own."

Su Ying thought for a while, "Well, my sister's name is Xiaoshi?"

Su Qiao continued, "Then my sister is called Xiaoxiang?"

Xiaoshi and Xiaoxiang knelt down to Su Ying and Su Qiao respectively after hearing the words, "Xiaoshi, Xiaoxiang, thank you Second Miss and Third Miss for your names."

On the official road, Angel opened the curtains, looked at the white space in the distance, a line of black shadows gradually appeared, and hurriedly shouted at Ji Ya Saiyin outside the carriage.

"Jia Saiyin, look at the team in the distance, is it our team transporting sweet potato vines?"

The people on the prairie had very good eyesight. Immediately, Ji Ya Saiyin stopped the horse, observed it carefully, and after confirming that it was correct, he hurriedly drove the horse to the side of the car window.

"Angel, you are right, it is the team transporting sweet potato vines."

Angel sighed, "They walked on foot, and they walked a few days earlier than us, and we chased them for several days without catching up. It's really amazing..."

Jiya Saiyin just wanted to agree, but who knew that Bayar was on the side, picked up the whip and interjected coldly, "They are doing things with money, dare you go away? See if I don't whip them?"

Angel frowned, trying to refute something, but who knew that Giya Saiyin, who usually defended Bayar a lot, whipped him off his horse and angrily said, "Bayar, I've become more and more disappointed in you recently Now, why did you become such a mean person? Have you forgotten what our tribe advocates? What we advocate is fairness and freedom! As long as you work hard, you should be respected! Do you understand?"

Bayar was a little dazed sitting on the snow, "I..."

Ji Ya Saiyin didn't wait for him to speak, and continued, "Since you don't know how to respect people, then you can go underground! When will you understand, when will you be riding a horse!"

After speaking, he stretched out his hand and took Bayar's horse away. He didn't feel sorry for Bayar who was still sitting on the snow in a daze.

Bayar, "··········"

In the Song family in Yuncheng, Mrs. Wang walked into the master bedroom, and saw Song Jingwen was Song Er, leaning on the chaise longue, looking at this while amazed.

Then he stepped forward and asked strangely, "Second Master, what are you looking at? Why are you so happy?"

Song Er handed over the dim sum recipes he had seen to Mrs. Wang, "Let's have a look at some dim sum recipes."

"Dim sum recipes? Second master, why do you know how to read dim sum recipes? Do you want to eat dim sum? Then ask the servants to buy some imperial dim sum for the second master."

Wang took the dim sum recipe curiously, and looked at it carefully. Speaking of the above recipes, they were all very common ingredients. She really didn't see what was delicious.

Song Er read the remaining recipes in his hand, put them aside casually, lay down directly, shook his head, and said lazily, "It is said to be dim sum made by the palace, but it is much worse than the dim sum made by these recipes. ·······"

This Wang family can't believe it. The cakes from the palace are all made by old masters who have been passed down for many generations. How can it be inferior?However, she is a traditional ancient woman, and she is not born to directly refute her husband.

But when I heard Song Er's words, thinking about it now, I just smiled and said, "Since the dim sum is good, why don't you ask the cook to make it and give it to the courtyards to taste?"

Song Er didn't get angry when he saw that Wang didn't believe it. In short, he had seen the truth if he had eaten it. If he hadn't eaten it, it would be useless to say more.However, Mrs. Wang said that she made it and sent it to the various courts, so let's forget it at this time.

"I won't give it away for now. This recipe was developed by the girl I told you who saved me. She and her sisters opened a shop in their county town to sell the dim sum on it. The business is very good. "

Wang blinked, "What's the purpose of the second master telling my concubine this?"

Song Er smiled, "There is no special intention. Jinyu and I went on a trip this time, and we went to this girl's hometown by the way, so we discussed with her to open a dim sum shop together."

"It's in Yuncheng. Do you remember that I have a grocery store under my name? The location is good, but the business has always been mediocre, so I thought about opening a dim sum store instead."

"What do you say?"

What did Mrs. Wang think? It turned out that she was just running a shop, but she smiled and said, "Second Master, my concubine is just a womanizer, and she spends her days caring for her husband, teaching her children, and managing the backyard. As for your business, Second Master, I don't know anything about it. .You look good, just do it!!!"

Song Er started to do it after hearing the words, hugged Wang Shi who was sitting on the side of the chaise longue, and laughed, "Sulian, don't be modest, if you don't know how to do business, how can you open Xianghe silk and satin shop to the whole country?"

Wang's face blushed, "Second Lord, it's my concubine's dowry, and there is a special steward to take care of it! Is it the concubine's credit?"

Song Er shook his head, "No, if it weren't for your knowledge of people, how could you pick a good manager? So, Su Lian is the most capable!!!"

"Second Master~~~"

Seeing the increasingly shy Wang, Song Er smiled, "Okay, Xiulian, let's talk business."

Wang raised her eyes and said, "What else can Second Lord do?"

Song Er rubbed his nose uncomfortably, "Well, I'm a big man worrying about opening a dim sum shop. I'm really a mother-in-law. It doesn't sound good to spread the word. So..."

Mrs. Wang understood, and immediately answered, "So, Second Lord, are you planning to let my concubine go?"

Song Er nodded, "The shop will still use my shop, you just need to worry about it and arrange some suitable stewards, the servants and the back kitchen will do the dim sum cook..."

Upon hearing this, Wang nodded and assured, "Second Lord, don't worry, the concubine will make arrangements as soon as possible."

Song Er waved his hand, "Don't be in such a hurry, it doesn't matter if you don't open it a year ago, the weather is not right this year, I think heavy snow will come again, so prepare slowly, let's open it next year."

When Mrs. Wang heard that it was going to snow, she didn't take it seriously, "It's just snowing, and it's nothing serious."

Song Er shook his head, "Su Lian, you have been in the boudoir for a long time, and you have never seen the world outside the high wall. I don't know how many people died and how many people lost their homes due to the continuous heavy snow... "..."

Wang Shi was startled, "So serious?"

Song Er sighed, "It's more serious than you imagined!"

"Then, do we need alms?"

Song Er thought about it, "Then it will depend on the officials, and the officials have announced it, so let's follow!"

"Just follow the crowd, remember, we can't be No.1 if we hit the top bird!!!"

Wang quickly replied, "Yes, I have remembered."

(End of this chapter)

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