Chapter 363 Hello, Uncle Zhao
"It's almost half a month, and the caravan should arrive."

After they came to Lingcheng, the focus of the caravan also followed to Lingcheng. Since they agreed to do it, the caravan also took action.

It's just that the raw materials in Lingcheng are not enough, so the caravans are scattered to various places in Liangzhou to buy them. After the initial demand, the caravans still go elsewhere as before.

Liangzhou's business will have to be driven by more caravans in the future, and they should take the lead first of all.

Thinking of the prosperity in the future, both of them couldn't help laughing.

"By the way, sister-in-law, how is the duck down collection going?"

When it came to this matter, Shen Huarou couldn't laugh for a while.

"There are few people who raise ducks, so they don't get much."

Both of them fell silent for this, then looked at each other at the same time and said in unison.

"We raise ourselves."

Then they spoke at the same time, "Duck meat is still edible."

"There are many ways to eat duck meat."

They hit it off immediately, and the two immediately found a place to raise ducks at the foot of the mountain.

It doesn't matter if there are no people who can raise ducks, and it doesn't matter if there are no ducklings. There are always people who can raise ducks and hatch them.

As soon as you think about it, it's what you're talking about.

Yulan still muttered this in her heart, but she was still looking forward to the plump duck meat.

There are already several ways to eat duck in her mind. Last time she heard about the roast duck mentioned by Miss Biao, she didn't even have the chance to ask Miss Biao what kind of roast duck it is.

"By the way, sister-in-law, I need to recruit some more people.

Soon we will have to burn charcoal in winter, and it is not cost-effective to buy charcoal from outside, so we will burn it ourselves.

Guarding such a big mountain, even buying carbon is a joke. "

As far as what they use, there is no harm to the mountains and forests at all.

Hearing this, Shen Huarou also raised his head and looked at the mountains and forests in all directions, it really was a waste of nothing.

"Qiu is already busy, if I can recruit people, then I will start when I go back.

Leave the announcements to me, and you just keep an eye on this side. "

Thinking about what notices to write after going back, Shen Huarou first made a plan in his heart.

When the two of them went back, He Yuanling and Zhao Jing had been waiting for a long time. Originally, He Yuanling wanted to come back early to accompany his wife and children, but when he came back, he only saw two daughters, and there was no sign of his wife. After going out in the morning, I didn't come back.

Danger?He thought about it too, but it would be no problem to have Sun Zhishu following him in Lingcheng.

Thinking that she probably went to the suburbs, he wanted to look for her, but was afraid of missing her on the way, so he waited honestly at home.

Before waiting for his daughter-in-law, he waited for Zhao Jing first.

As soon as Zhao Jing entered the door, what he saw was that He Yuanling was carrying one on his shoulders and holding the other in his arms. The father and daughter were playing happily, and the two little girls couldn't stop laughing.

Ya Ya and Rong Rong didn't know their father very well when they first arrived, but they couldn't stand the nature of their father and daughter, and He Yuanling deliberately got close. The two little girls were soon able to hug their father's legs and act like a spoiled child.

Especially when their father came back early like today, it was their happiest time.

It's not that they don't like their mothers, motherly love is different from fatherly love.

The mother is loving and soft, and the father is like a firm and reliable mountain.

"Yuan Ling, I really envy you."

Zhao Jing was a few years younger than He Yuanling. He used to call him General He Yuanling, but after getting along with him for a long time, he felt that the title of General He was too unfamiliar, so he just called him that.

But He Yuanling didn't dare to call him by his name, he had to be honored as prince.

"The prince is here, today is the holiday?"

He Yuanling wanted to ask, what are you doing here when you are not in the palace for the holidays?
He sent a few servants in the house before, but the prince never mentioned it to him. He Yuanling knew that he must know.

He didn't mention it, and He Yuanling didn't take the initiative to mention it either.

What is he here for now?Could it be to celebrate the holiday with him?
He really thought it right, Zhao Jing just felt that celebrating the festival alone was meaningless, so he came here on purpose because of the many He family members.

As soon as He Yuanling finished speaking and didn't give him a chance to catch his breath, Zhao Jing told him with a smile.

"You also said that it's a holiday, and I'm not a holiday when I'm alone, so I came to you.

I also know that there are many people in your family, so you came here specially to join in the fun. "

To put it bluntly and sincerely, there is no chance for people to refuse.

However, he is a majestic prince, and it is impossible for He Yuanling to refuse him.

This day's big honor is placed elsewhere, and others are going to set off firecrackers and lay down the red carpet to greet her.

"Welcome, welcome, my lord, it is an honor for the last general to come."

Yaya and Rongrong looked at the stranger and both smiled, and the two little people looked at him curiously.

Because Rongrong was nervous, her two little hands subconsciously grabbed her father's hair tightly, causing He Yuanling to gasp in pain.

"Little ancestor, please be gentle, your father will soon be bald."

While crying, He Yuanling hugged his little daughter off his shoulders.

A burly and strong man, he could easily hold a little girl in one hand.

And Zhao Jing, who was watching, was sweating for him, "I'll do it, don't fall the child."

He was still a loner, so he knew that He Yuanling was already familiar with this.

But no one thought that Rongrong really went to Zhao Jing with her small body, and stretched out her two small arms to be hugged by Zhao Jing.

This made Zhao Jing very beautiful. Although he was nervous when he was inexperienced, Rongrong was not nervous at all. She hugged Zhao Jing's neck very casually.

Now that this was the case, He Yuanling didn't want to bring his daughter back.

"Yaya, Rong Rong, this is Uncle Zhao, Prince of Liang, call for someone."

The two children called out obediently, "Hello, Uncle Zhao."

The voice is soft and waxy, coupled with the cute looks of the two children, it really makes Zhao Jing's little heart jump, and he likes it very much.

"Be good, be good, Uncle Zhao brought you gifts.

See if you like it or not, let's go, let's go and see. "

Liu Ting had asked people to put out all the things they brought, the prince came prepared and asked him to start preparing in the first few days.

He even went to ask the woman who has children in the house, what would the two children like General He like at their age.

Hey... the warehouses of the palace are all empty, the prince paid too much for this meal.

He Yuanling hugged his eldest daughter and followed silently. It stands to reason that he shouldn't have let his daughters call him Uncle Wang Ye, and he climbed up the pole if it wasn't because Wang Ye insisted on showing affection.

Come to eat a meal at his house, always ask him to take advantage of it, right?
"It's a waste of money for the prince, it's already a great favor for you to come, what do children know.

At the end of the day, let people prepare a few more dishes that the prince likes to eat. My wife has a girl who cooks delicious food.

It's a pity that she went out with her wife, and the prince may have to wait a little longer.

It just so happened that my wife brought some peach blossom wine from home, please taste it, my lord. "

(End of this chapter)

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