Jinghua little cook

Chapter 206

It was almost midnight.

There is no countdown, no hourly clock, no unforgettable night.

However, for Lu Xiling, this year was quite unforgettable. After all, it was his first year outside the palace and his first year after becoming a boss.

There are two kinds of dumpling fillings in total, one is mutton filling, which is suitable for everyone's taste, and the other is frozen cabbage mixed with dry tofu to relieve greasiness.

Both kinds of fillings are filled with a lot of copper coins, which means wealth and good luck in the coming year.

Douya said with a smile: "I hope A-Ling can eat it. If A-Ling becomes rich, we will all become rich."

Dong Dacheng grinned, as if there were two ping pong balls in his cheeks.

Wei San smiled.

However, things went against expectations, Lu Xiling didn't eat a few, and almost all the coins in the dumpling stuffing were taken away by Liang Chen alone.

Lu Xiling glanced at Aunt Li's changing pale cheeks and smiled.

We need to open up our business as a boss. If the people under my command can really make a name for themselves, when they go out in the future, they will learn from Yueling Restaurant, and our brand name will be loud.

Lu Xiling smiled slightly and had a long-term vision.

As soon as midnight passed, all the diners on the food street had dispersed, but even though the crowds had dispersed, the restaurants and vendors became lively.

Lu Xiling bought the most expensive firecrackers this year. Liang Chen supported Aunt Li and pulled the bean sprouts. Behind him, Wei San and Dong, who were sweating from the work, went to the street to set off firecrackers. .

After they left, Lu Xiling looked at the two cakes in the food box.

It's cold, so you don't have to worry about the cream, but the cake embryo can't stand it in such a cold day.

The jubilant atmosphere on the streets was rising again and again. Some were drinking and poetry, and some were setting off cannons in front of the door to enjoy the flowers.

Almost all the diners in the restaurant stretched their necks to watch the fireworks, but Lu Xiling stood alone in the backyard and yawned.

At that time, she discovered what it means that the more lively it is, the lonelier it becomes.

Fortunately, Qiu Yenan ran over with an umbrella before she was hurt for a long time.

"happy New Year!"

Isn't this guy supposed to be holding a show in Lanyuan at night? He just came here anyway.

Qiu Yenan shook the white snow on his shoulders and smiled: "Uncle is strong and strong. As long as he is here, I can do anything."

Lu Xiling smiled, turned around and hung up the cloak for him, then turned around and saw the man taking out the account book from his arms.

I just know that this person doesn't go to the Three Treasures Hall for anything, just to hear the three words "Happy New Year".

"No! Boss Lu, don't judge others by yourself, I'm sending the word 'good' to you right now."

Lu Xiling curled her lips.

Listen.

we.

Qiu Yenan rubbed his hands and warmed them in front of the stove, just like a civet cat waiting to be scratched.

"What do you think about the intrusion of seawater into Qingzhou?"

The sound of firecrackers exploding outside the window made Lu Xiling's ears buzz.

Fortunately, we are in our own yard, and fortunately there are no ears between us. During the Chinese New Year, we don't want to discuss politics in private.

"How can this be private? If you agree to what I say today, I will go to Jingzhao and knock on the door tomorrow."

"Then what do you think?" Lu Xiling asked.

Qiu Yenan smiled.

What else could he think? The money he spent was like casting a net. When the opportunity came, he would naturally close the net.

"How?"

Qiu Yenan knocked on the corner of the table with one hand and said: "My uncle said that if the sea water flows back, the soil in the villages near the sea will deteriorate. The crops that used to be grown may no longer be able to be grown. It is even said that it may become wasteland..."

After Qiu Yenan's eloquent talk, Lu Xiling became enlightened.

Turning salty land into wasteland is naturally a waste. If you ask professionals to handle and maintain it, it will be equivalent to restarting it for many years.

Therefore, the best approach is not treatment, but compliance.

"We can breed some salt-tolerant varieties and test them one by one in Qingzhou. As for the location of cultivation, we can choose a place with high seawater irrigation and convenient drainage and irrigation. In terms of manpower, we will not waste people and money, and only hire local poor people who have lost their farmland. Just drink it once a day and record the situation every two days." Got it.

This means joining if you can't beat it.

It's not a bad idea.

But if this was the case, why would Qiu Yenan want to find her? He might as well make the decision himself.

"It's not like there are many friends and many paths." Qiu Yenan said with a smile: "I heard that the escorts of the Ancient Holy Church extend in all directions, and the escorts are all over the world. There is no place in the whole Zhou that they don't know about... Hehe, can you wait for the day? Could you please give me a recommendation, Boss Lu?"

Commercial fanfare is over.

Lu Xiling's eyes drifted to one side.

Every family has its own sutras that are difficult to recite. The more complicated the family relationship, the thicker and more difficult this sutra is.

However, even though the New Year's Eve guests came, she was always embarrassed to refuse them directly.

Qiu Yenan said angrily: "Boss Lu, just help me this time. My encouragement to you will not be in vain."

Lu Xiling asked: "I'm also worried that you are doing a thankless job. You don't know that my uncle is very difficult to talk to. He has never smiled at me since I can remember."

"If you want money, we can contact the government. Although the government's wallet is not strong enough, at least they keep their word, and they will fully support things that benefit the country and the people."

"If we want to be famous, we don't just want to do this. In the past, diseases were rampant, and you and I also donated medicine and soup in the name of the wine shop."

Qiu Yenan shook his head: "I'm not just after money in this matter, let alone fame. Boss Lu said this, but it chilled me. Wasn't I thinking that the big boss of the Ancient Saint Church was coming to Beijing? I think this is really a wonderful thing for us and the people of Qingzhou."

"and many more."

Qiu Yenan stopped and looked up at Xinghuo's confused eyes.

"What did you just say? Who is coming?"

"The shopkeeper of the Lian family."

"Who?"

"Your uncle."

"Which uncle?"

"The boss of the Lian family, your second uncle."

There was silence in the house.

Qiu Yenan patted his head and said, "Hey! Look how I forgot. This matter was just mentioned in the meeting this morning. You haven't seen His Highness yet, so naturally you don't know."

Lu Xiling blinked.

There was no need to ask how PHS knew about this. Lu Xiling just felt like a thunder flashed across the sky, catching her off guard.

Qiu Yenan looked at the smoke outside the window, then at the cute Lu Xiling, and said, "That's not thunder, it's flowers."

"There is no way in life that we should not bow our heads, not to mention that he is still your uncle. Besides, although you and I can't be officials, it doesn't stop you and me from doing good people and good deeds, right?"

Lu Xiling smiled miserably and accepted this statement against his will.

At this time, she still didn't know that Qiu Yenan, who had a lot of ambitions, would indeed be more than just for money and fame in the future. He would really become a big businessman with eyes on the stars and the sea, and a heart that would embrace all rivers.

Even more famous than his father and uncle.

After Qiu Yenan was successfully brainwashed, the carriage decorated with red jade bead curtains also stopped leisurely in front of Yueling Restaurant.

Qiu Yenan brushed off his clothes and went away, hiding his merit and fame, and bowed to the people on the carriage in a polite manner.

The man on the carriage was dressed in red silk brocade and a snow-white cloak, and was walking slowly against the white snow.

The restaurant's wind lanterns swayed in the wind, and with the splendor of the fireworks and the dim light of the wind lanterns, the man stepped forward and untied his cloak, wrapped the little girl tightly in it, and walked into the house with her in his arms.

"Are you tired?" Bai Ye said with his blue and black eyes.

Lu Xiling rubbed it for him and covered his mouth.

I don’t want to talk, I don’t want to talk about work.

　Thank you book friends for your monthly pass.

　　August has passed sparsely, but September is still going on. Who is drawing the big pie in Sagittarius? It's promised smooth sailing.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)