Chapter 103 Harvesting a Hardcore Fan

"Brother An, is the steamed cake delicious?"

An Er lowered his eyes, glanced at the steamed cake with only a crescent moon left in his hand, and nodded numbly.

"This one is jujube-flavored, it's my favorite flavor!" Jiao Sanlang took out the last piece of steamed cake from the oil-paper bag, and gently placed it on An's second hand.

The child looked at him eagerly with wide eyes, and there was a bit of reluctance for the pastry in his eyes, as well as a kind of sincere pride.

An'er swallowed the steamed cake in three bites, and stingyly said, "Sweet, sweet."

"Hee hee!" Jiao Sanlang laughed happily, "This is what my sister taught us to cook. The dishes and desserts she made are delicious!"

An Er nodded silently in his heart.

"Brother An, did you buy this shop? Did you spend a lot of money?" Jiao Sanlang naturally changed the subject.

"Twenty thousand taels."

"Wow...!" Jiao Sanlang opened his mouth wide, and turned his gaze to the stone and tiger who also looked like they had swallowed a duck's egg.

"Then, Brother An, what business are you going to do?" Jiao Sanlang asked persistently.

An Er frowned again very quickly, then turned to look at Jiao Sanlang, "I don't know, I haven't figured it out yet."

Jiao Sanlang moved closer to An Er, and the two of them stood next to each other, "Brother An, why don't you open a restaurant like my sister! My sister opened a private restaurant in Guxian Town, and the business is very good. !"

An Er lowered his eyes silently, "I don't know how to cook."

"My sister will! My sister is going to open a branch in Yuzhou! But I haven't found a suitable shop, the shop here is too expensive!" Jiao Sanlang sighed melancholy.

An Er frowned, and turned to look at Jiao Sanlang.

Seeing that Saburo was still hurting, Huzi quickly took over the conversation, "Brother An, why don't you start a business with Sister Jiang, you can partner! You go out of the shop, Sister Jiang cooks, and we share the money equally! "

One word reminded Jiao Sanlang, he clapped his hands and smiled and said, "Okay, okay! Brother An, you and sister can open a restaurant together, we can help you!"

An Er thought for a while and nodded.

"Great! Brother An, do you know how to open a restaurant?"

An Er silently shook his head.He can only kill with a sword, not business.

"I won't either... That's okay, let's go to the teacher together and ask the teacher what to do next!"

Jiao Sanlang took An Er's hand, and the four of them went to the bamboo house in Mao'er Alley.

When Mr. Xunmei saw such a group of four, his expression was quite speechless.

When Jiao Sanlang explained the cause and effect, the look on his face was even more exciting.

So, this little apprentice of his went out and picked up a God of Wealth?

No, it is not yet known whether it is the God of Wealth, maybe it is the Lord of Hades!

"Okay, you go to study, Huzi took other people to write big characters, I have something to say to this little brother."

After the children had gone out, Mr. Xunmei's eyes changed, and he asked sharply, "Who the hell are you! Who is the master behind you, and why did you find Sanlang!"

A trace of coldness flashed across An Er's cold eyes, and the aura of his whole body changed, instantly turning into a killing god in the Shura field.

Mr. Xunmei has seen such a person before, but he is no stranger to him.

An Er's fingers moved slightly, and his eyes paused for a while on a painting behind Mr. Xunmei. In the next second, the murderous aura all over his body disappeared.

"He came to me. I want to do business, no, his sister will. We cooperate and make money."

Mr. Xunmei lightly opened his clenched fists, met An Er's indifferent eyes, and said, "Are you the secret guard of the Fu family?"

An Er didn't answer.

Mr. Xunmei laughed, "Let a hidden guard come out to do business, your master really dares to think about it!"

An Er still didn't answer.

"Tell your master, no matter what you want to do, I won't allow you to hurt this child and her sister!" Mr. Xunmei's tone was particularly sharp.

An Er remembered what Fu Qiyuan had confessed, and rarely said a few more words, "No, I will protect them."

Mr. Xunmei remembered what Sanlang had said to him before, and he already had a conclusion in his mind.

He paced back and forth in the room a few times, and said: "You can cooperate, but I have a condition. The ownership of this shop is decided by the old man. I bought it for Sanlang's sister. The old man will send someone to Fu for 2 taels of silver." House!"

An Er's eyeballs moved slightly, "The shop belongs to you, and yours belongs to her."

Mr. Xunmei paused slightly, raised his eyes and looked at An Er who looked like a wooden stake in surprise.

Was it arranged by that kid from the Fu family?This makes sense, the Fu family boy tried every means to get close to San Lang's sister, there must be a reason for it.Anyway, it's a good start!
This afternoon, everyone in Zhushe warmly received An Er, and the steamed cake made by Shitou and Jiao Sanlang captured An Er's stomach on the spot.

"I like the cake you made." An Er said the word "like" for the first time at such a young age.

Jiao Sanlang laughed so hard that he couldn't see his teeth, he leaned close to An Er's ear and said mysteriously: "Brother An, you are now our die-hard fan, I want to give you a VVIP membership card for Jiang's Private Kitchen!"

As he said that, he took out a dark green bamboo plaque that was extremely smooth from the inside of his small jacket, and carefully handed it to An's second hand.

An Er took it and looked at Jiao Sanlang puzzled.

"Brother An, with this membership card, you only need to pay [-]% off all your purchases in Jiang's private kitchen! That is to say, others pay ten taels for a meal, but you only need sixty taels for the same meal. Two silver coins!"

After An Er understood Jiao Sanlang's words, the corners of his mouth curled up very shallowly, and he carefully put the cards into his arms.

When Jiang Shan received the two bottles of wine from Yuzhou, she asked Zheng Wu playfully, "Fifth brother, is this stuff easy to sell in Yuzhou? Are there many people selling it?"

Zheng Wu glared at her angrily, "This thing? This is wine shipped from the Gaul royal family. If you have money, you can't buy it. You call it this thing?"

"Then where did these two bottles of wine come from? Don't tell me that you bought them for me, I don't believe it."

Zheng Wu thought a little desperately, why can't he think about making the trip himself?The master has never been so kind to him, only gave him a glass of wine to taste!Why did he stand here and suffer this sour thing?

Jiang Shan looked at Zheng Wu's unpredictable face, and said with a grin: "Fifth brother, which way is your master? This is a bit big, do you want to tell me? We are a rope after all. Grasshoppers on..."

Zheng Wu's face changed again and again, remembering what the master told him, he gritted his teeth and said, "Don't worry about it, just earn money! The store in Yuzhou has been sold, and you can leave for Yuzhou in a month's time !"

Jiang Shan's eyes glowed, "Really? Didn't you say you have to wait for three months..."

Zheng Wu glanced at her, "I can't wait any longer, I'm going back to Shangjing, Yuzhou will send another person there, and you have to go there in advance to make arrangements."

Jiang Shan's expression changed slightly, "Fifth brother, don't you go to Yuzhou to open a branch with me? What's going on? What should I do after you go back to Beijing? What about the shop here?"

"This is the problem and challenge you have to face! Shan'er, you have to walk your own way after all. Fifth Brother can help you build bridges, but he can't accompany you across the river. There has always been only one real boss of Jiang's private kitchen. Bit, it's you!"

(End of this chapter)

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