After wearing the book, I became Shoufu's favorite

Chapter 122 Wealth Code
The next day.

Xie's Restaurant had just opened the door to face the first ray of sunlight in the morning and was still doing business when a carriage drove slowly to the front of the restaurant and stopped.

"Morning Miss Song."

Mu Mu's voice was full of anticipation. When he was away from home, what he missed the most was the rice noodles made by Miss Song.

Whether it's pork ribs or pork knuckles, even the shredded pork is very fragrant.

He jumped down immediately, even ignoring the green hand protruding from the curtain of the carriage.

"Miss Song, it's still the same!"

As Mu Mu said, he had already entered the store, leaving his young master a handsome back view.

Cheng Jiuzhou: ...

I have never been so silent in my life.

He just laughed angrily.

But he didn't say anything, and it was obviously unrealistic for the foodie who expected Mumu to turn around and found that he was obviously unrealistic. He walked down gracefully.

Song Mianmian just finished greeting Mu Mu, and looked over with a smile, "Master Cheng, good morning."

Song Mianmian stood gracefully behind the steaming cauldron, with her sleeves rolled up, revealing a white wrist, and her hair tied into a simple and convenient bun.

There were a few strands of hair falling down on her forehead, and when she smiled, it couldn't be sweeter.

The corners of Cheng Jiuzhou's lips raised slightly, "Ms. Song, good morning."

Especially the little girl in front of him looked at him with anticipation in his eyes, and even a single glance could not bear to disappoint her.

Of course Song Mianmian was looking forward to it.

Cheng Jiuzhou's return from the south meant that he might bring something new, as he said last time.

Cheng Jiuzhou knew it well, but at the moment he didn't want to tell the truth, and even wanted to make this expectation longer.

So he didn't get right to the point, but turned around and entered the store.

Eat first.

Song Mianmian prepared a copy according to his liking, and delivered it quickly.

After eating, Cheng Jiuzhou's master and servant were not in a hurry to leave, they just waited in the store, and saw Song Mianmian busy like a small spinning top, looking very busy, but if you look closely, you will find that everything is in order, there will be no problems at all. flustered feeling.

By the time Song Mianmian was free, it was almost noon.

The Xie family then ate noodles or noodles according to their own preferences, but Song Mianmian sat at Cheng Jiuzhou's table.

Since we waited so long, there must be something to discuss.

As soon as she sat down, Cheng Jiuzhou naturally poured her a cup of cold scented tea, and said in a warm voice, "Don't worry, you can eat first."

"it is good."

In fact, Song Mianmian wasn't very hungry, and smelled the food all morning.

But people are iron and rice is steel.

She quickly ate up all the rice noodles in the bowl, Xie Pengpeng took the bowl away skillfully, Song Mianmian was stunned for a moment, and smiled.

Wiping his mouth, "Master Cheng has been waiting for a long time."

"soon."

Cheng Jiuzhou's voice is extremely gentle, and when he smiles, his peach blossom eyes are more like electric discharges.Before Song Mianmian could respond, the eyes of the Xie family were already fixed on him.

There are hidden defenses in the eyes.

There is no way, who makes Ah Yuan seem too indifferent compared to this young man with such a good-looking smile.

The only advantage is... Ah Yuan looks better.

A Yuan is not here, they must protect Mianmian, and don't be coaxed away by people outside.

Cheng Jiuzhou didn't notice the look in the eyes of these people. He looked at Song Mianmian with a smile and said, "I did bring back a lot of things, and they are all on the first floor..."

"Let's go then!"

Before he could finish speaking, Song Mianmian stood up, her face was full of excitement, she couldn't wait.

What Cheng Jiuzhou can bring is something that doesn't exist here.

Thank you family members: ...

They also said to keep an eye on it, but they abducted Mianmian away with just one sentence? !

"Brother, sister-in-law, I'll go out first, and I'll be back soon." After speaking, the man left.

The coachman left the restaurant and went back to the first floor after delivering Cheng Jiuzhou and Mu Mu.At this moment, a few people can only walk there, but fortunately, the distance is not far.

Wood is a little behind.

Song Mianmian and Cheng Jiuzhou walked side by side, but kept a safe distance.

The girl beside her walked briskly, with curved eyebrows and a bright smile.Different from other women, she doesn't have any fragrance of powder on her body, but only the smell of smoke from the kitchen.

It doesn't smell bad, but it makes people feel very warm.

Cheng Jiuzhou lowered his eyes slightly to hide his emotions.

Fortunately, we soon reached the first floor in the world, and shopkeeper Zhou greeted him with a smile, "Mianmian, you haven't been here for a long time."

"Uncle Zhou, you've been very busy these days." She came here for money the next few times.

Shopkeeper Zhou led them to the backyard with a smile, "The things that the young master ordered people to bring back are all in the backyard."

Song Mianmian nodded, passed by the lobby, and found that there was bayberry soup in front of almost everyone.

really not bad!
After all, it was sent by Cheng Jiuzhou, and shopkeeper Zhou found someone to set up a room to store it. At this moment, with the arrival of several people, the doors and windows were wide open, and there were people standing inside and outside.

After all, Song Mianmian is a girl's family.

As soon as he entered, Song Mianmian saw a table, and in the center of the table was a lychee? !

"Ice it, try it." Cheng Jiuzhou said at the right time.

"Ah, good." To be honest, Song Mianmian hadn't eaten lychees for a long time, she picked one up and it was cold.

The skin of the lychee is still fresh red.

She pinched both sides of the line in the middle of the lychee with two fingers, and with a little force, the skin of the lychee was broken by this line, revealing the white flesh.

Song Mianmian took a bite.

The pulp was sweet and accompanied by the delicious juice, Song Mianmian's satisfied eyes narrowed.

She was delighted to see the lychees, so she didn't notice that Cheng Jiuzhou's eyes had been on her all the time, seeing her skillfully peeling the lychees, a thoughtful look flashed across her eyes.

But now Song Mianmian only has three words in his heart and eyes: It's delicious!
But she tasted one and didn't say much.Lychees are delicious, but they can be stored for a short period of time, and the price is high, so they are not suitable for widespread promotion. Most of the best ones are sent to the capital, and belong to those dignitaries.

She was able to taste it today, thanks to Cheng Jiuzhou's blessing.

"It's delicious, thank you." Song Mianmian thanked, and then went to look at other things. Apart from lychees, there were some seeds.

as well as……

A dying watermelon seedling? !

watermelon? !
Song Mianmian seemed to have seen the code of wealth. Compared with lychee, which can only survive in the southernmost part of Dazhou, watermelon can be found everywhere.

"Ms. Song know?"

Cheng Jiuzhou followed her gaze to look at the watermelon seedlings, "I heard from the old farmer over there that this will produce a green fruit, which will turn red when ripe. The flesh is sweet and juicy, but the yield is very small."

There must be something wrong with the low output, and the output of watermelons is not small.

Song Mianmian suppressed her excitement and said nonsense, "Really? I've seen such introductions in books before, but I didn't expect it to actually exist."

Cheng Jiuzhou: ...

He hid the smile in his eyes and hummed.

Then said: "These are all given to the girl."

　Thank you (Hongxiu Shuyou 16325820401168846) for the five Bing Kuo Luo, I love you~
　　
　
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