Farmers' group pet: the blessings of powerful ministers are soft and deceitful

Chapter 388 Have to make a lot of money, right?

State capital, Zhou residence.

This is a one-entry house, located on West Street.

A man was wearing a dark green gown and entered through the main entrance. As soon as he entered the room, an old man in his sixties greeted him: "Mu'er, you are back, wash your hands quickly, you can eat."

The man nodded and said, "Got it, just change your clothes and come."

After a while, he sat at the dining table in the main room with the old man, his wife and children.

Recently, the income of the pawn shop has not been very good, and the food on the table has also deteriorated.

The man couldn't help but said: "What do you eat? Wild vegetable leaves every day."

The old man coaxed: "Mother went to the back hill of West Street to pick them. There are many people who pick wild vegetables there, and they can eat them all."

The man flicked his chopsticks and said angrily, "Everyone is eating meat, why can we only eat wild vegetables left by others."

When he got angry, the ten-year-old son next to him, holding his rice bowl, lowered his head, and was afraid to make a sound for a moment.

Seeing that something was wrong, the old man turned his anger on his daughter-in-law and said, "I don't know about that. Huizhen is in charge of the house, and she knows best."

Sure enough, the man looked over.

But only for a moment.

He didn't dare to lose his temper with Zhou Huizhen.

The house they live in now is still paid by her natal family. Although the Zhou family doesn't want him to be a married man for the sake of looking good, his status in this family is no different from being a married man.

Normally, the man swallowed it in one breath.

But when he heard some news recently, he had something hidden in his heart. After closing the shop today, he went to the East Street to check again, so he came back late.

He held back his temper, and said casually: "It's been so many years, do mother still remember big brother?"

The old lady was stunned for a moment, then quickly put on a disgusted expression, and said: "Tell him what to do, that bastard who doesn't know what to do, gave birth to a money-losing product, and it's a treasure, and now he is probably still begging for food in the fields." Well, how can our Mu'er be so promising."

If Jiang Mu had heard this before, he would be full of confidence and would not doubt it.

But just recently, after he personally verified it, he didn't think so.

He picked up the chopsticks again and said, "I heard about it recently."

The old lady was stunned, not knowing whether it was to reassure her son or what, she said: "Whatever, we have been in the state capital for many years, and we are already residents of the state capital, so what does it have to do with that useless person. "

Jiang Mu shook his head and said, "I still have a big brother in my heart."

He paused, then changed into an ordinary tone, and said: "I heard that a new shop has opened on the East Street, and the owner is from Showa. I didn't care about it at first, but recently even people in West Street have been saying .”

Zhou Huizhen glanced at her husband, and said, "Oh, Ginger's Bread House, I've also heard that it sells dim sum. I heard that they also sell roast duck recently. The taste is very novel."

The old lady didn't understand: "What does this have to do with that worthless guy?"

Jiang Mu looked at his mother and stated his purpose: "The gingerbread house is opened by the elder brother."

Zhou Huizhen and Jiang Mu had been together for so many years, so they understood it all at once, and echoed, "Really? I heard that the Jiangji Bread House is very beautiful. It sells snacks. It only opens at noon. Once it opens, the door is still open." There is a queue. It is said that a branch store has been opened recently, specializing in selling barbecue, and there are also many neighbors here, who rush to the East Street to buy. This business is so good, you must earn a lot of money every day, right?"

(End of this chapter)