Chapter 59 Another wave of fame

Of course, in Zhou Lan's opinion, the old housekeeper was conquered by the young daughter-in-law in the same account. In the past, whenever the lady said something, they all came over to ask him secretly for instructions.

Now, in the same room with the little daughter-in-law, the housekeeper or the accountant come to complain, and they all answer to the little daughter-in-law.

The uncle himself was completely excluded.

Zhou Lan suddenly realized that there are inner and outer courtyards. He seems to be in charge of his daughter-in-law in every courtyard besides reading.

Or maybe they don't have an outer court in their house.

Zhou Lan sat down beside Jiang Changxi with the scroll in hand, and said casually, "It's okay for you to go to Zhuangzi to read."

Jiang Changxi said, it's been two days, why did you think of asking this question?
I still talked to Zhou Lan: "Our Zhuangzi has its own characteristics. There is living water on the Zhuangzi, and there is a hill. In the future, you can have your own orchard. If you like any flowers and plants, you can also tell me, and open up a piece of it. You can get a garden, and in the future you can invite people to read and write there, meet friends and so on.”

Zhou Lan still understands what his current conditions are, and it is important to live a life: "No, our yard is big enough for us to toss."

Jiang Changle showed off from the side: "My sister made a mountain for me in the Zhuangzi of my family, all of which I like."

Zhou Lan suddenly felt as if he was jealous of his brother-in-law. This treatment was really good.

Zhou Lan smiled: "Really, we'll just go to the top of Changle's mountain to play in the future."

He took his brother-in-law to write big characters, and he didn't want to continue with this doomed question.

Carrying his daughter-in-law on his back to educate his brother-in-law: "I'm studying now, so I don't have time to take care of my own mountain. I don't want to cause trouble to my daughter-in-law."

The eyes are full, you are causing trouble to my daughter-in-law.

Chang Le: "Chang Xi said, I'm not a trouble, I'm a sweet burden."

Zhou Lan felt that her heart was hammered, and it was very aching. She pointed at a word: "This word is not good-looking, so I will write it ten times. Also, I will call her sister in the future."

Well, annoyed, be careful.

It's useless for Chang Le to be unconvinced. The master said, does the eldest disciple lead the younger disciple?Zhou Lan is exercising the master's rights.

Jiang Changle also began to understand from this time that he could not provoke this brother-in-law too much, otherwise the brother-in-law would be careful.

After the daughter-in-law returned to the house, she didn't say anything, as if she said before she left, I will miss you, but she didn't say anything.This made Zhou Lan so entangled that he could no longer read the book.

Zhou Lan was very depressed. He had been holding back for several days, and he wanted to ask Jiang Changxi if you really missed me when you went out.

It's alright now, I finally mustered up the courage, but I was mixed up by my brother-in-law.

If you ask again, he has no such face.

Jiang Changxi went out for a while, but despite the kindness, he still received a lot of mountain apricots. This kind of fruit is very seasonal, and if you don't eat it, it will go bad.

Dagui took the little girls and made mountain apricots into a completely different preserved fruit, which looked more beautiful in color and sweeter than candied fruit.

Biting in the mouth feels very different.

Mr. likes this kind of preserved fruit very much.

Not to mention Chang Le, if it wasn't for Jiang Changxi's people watching that his uncle was not allowed to eat more, I'm afraid that Chang Le would be able to eat preserved fruit as a meal.

The housekeeper and the accountant have seen and eaten this thing, so he is more concerned about his own fruit forest.

If the fruit can be made like this, it is easy to store, and it is not so sour, and it can definitely be exchanged for silver. No wonder the eldest grandma wants to plant a fruit tree on the top of a mountain.

Butler Zhou admired this grandma from the bottom of his heart, and she was really good at eating a meal.

Flattering grandma: "Grandma has a way, and this mountain fruit can turn into this flavor."

The old accountant even said: "If this is put in the town or in the shop, it will be valuable. Unfortunately, those villagers have never thought of such a method after seeing these fruits spoiled on the mountain."

In other words, this is the background of the big family.

Jiang Changxi heard the old accountant's words: "It's not that I hide my secrets and I don't want to share the preserved fruit with these farmers. The raw materials are actually more expensive than the fruit. I'm afraid that the farmers can't afford it."

It's not evasive, it's true that there is such a problem. For Zhuang households, 'sugar' is definitely a luxury.

No one pays money to buy candy for something they don't know if they can be sold.

The old accountant wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and he really didn't mean it: "The villain dares not, the villain has no such intentions, the big grandma has a good heart, so she will miss the days of those villagers."

Butler Zhou: "Such a recipe, let alone a Zhuang family, is not easily passed down from one family to another. Grandma, you are really kind-hearted."

Jiang Changxi heard what the two said and felt that he should do something: "I can't let people compliment me like this for nothing, so let's let the people in Zhuangzi divide into two groups and go out to collect the fruit, if there are people who are willing to sell the fruit , although a few copper plates are not many, fortunately they can be regarded as an income.”

The old housekeeper: "It's good to be brave. For the Zhuang households, a few copper plates are also an unexpected joy."

The old accountant: "But what should we do if we have so many apricots in Zhuangzi. The villain went to the shopkeeper and talked about it."

Jiang Changxi: "That's not necessary, it's just a few apricots, let someone add some good ingredients and make them into candied fruit, and give some to my uncle, and some to my mother's family. I'm afraid there are friends who want to give it to my husband. Seven, seven, eight, eight will be used up."

It turned out that so much money was put in for nothing, isn't it a bit difficult to live?
The old housekeeper felt sorry for the money for the uncle, 'sugar' is very expensive.

But they didn't dare to say this to the eldest grandmother. It was only the two of them who talked about it.

After returning to the house, Jiang Changxi said to Dafu: "I thought we would have to wait for our fruit forest to collect the fruit before we can make preserved fruit, but now it seems that I really think narrowly, the fruit is not ready-made, but it just costs more. ."

Daifuku: "Compared to sugar, these fruits only cost more money. But do you really say hello to the shopkeeper?"

Jiang Changxi smugly said: "Dafu, you remember, rushing is not a business. All the things on our Zhuangzi are given away. The uncle is to study. We don't do business as businessmen."

So send out good things, and wait for the news of these shopkeepers to come.

Dafuxin said, that is, when there are good things, grandma can say such tough words.There is no need to worry about customers, this is what the grandmother said.

But in the same account room of the old shopkeeper, the master and servant would never say that.

The two masters and servants looked at each other and smiled, a bit sly smile.

(End of this chapter)

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