The journey of giving birth to a son

"Excuse me, is your shopkeeper here? I have something to ask him!"

"My shopkeeper is not here!" the waiter said coldly.

"Then let me wait for him for a while, okay?" Jiang Shiyi walked in and sat down. There were no guests at this time, and the waiter didn't care about Jiang Shiyi, who just sat aside.

After a while, a fat-headed man came in. The waiter quickly went up and bowed his head to say hello. It seemed that this man was the shopkeeper. Jiang Shiyi also stood up.

"This girl is looking for you!"

The waiter showed a malicious smile. Although the girl in front of him was dressed in tatters, she looked good. Could she be the shopkeeper's crush?

The shopkeeper came over and Jiang Shiyi quickly said hello to the shopkeeper.

"What do you want from me?" The shopkeeper's face was full of alertness!
"This is the shopkeeper. I see that the location of your house is a little off, and the business seems to be a little bad. I will give you a recipe for braised pork. Do you want it? This is the recipe for braised pork passed down from our ancestors. Your business will definitely be better after using it!
"What do you mean?" The shopkeeper looked at her with a puzzled expression.

"I want to sell you my braised pork recipe, can you just give me ten taels of silver? I will write it to you now. Don't worry, my braised pork recipe will definitely make your business more and more popular." The better!”

"Is there something wrong with your mind? Get out of here!" The shopkeeper looked at the dirty girl in front of him. She looked like a beggar. She must be a liar!

"Shopkeeper, listen to me. I have a family-hered braised pork recipe. If I sell it to you, my business will be a little better. Can five taels of silver work? Can two taels of silver work? One tael!?"

As Jiang Shiyi said this, he was kicked out by the shopkeeper, "You liar, stay away from me. Get out of here quickly!"

"I'll give you the braised pork recipe for free, so you can just give me some braised pork!" Jiang Shiyi was unwilling to give up. With the meat, he could replenish Xie Zhaoyu's body.

"You liar, get out of here!" The guy ran out waving a fork and Jiang Shiyi hurriedly avoided it!
"I can really bring your store back to life!" Jiang Shiyi was still a little unwilling and said standing at the door.

"roll……"

Jiang Shiyi visited a few more stores and kept walking all morning, and his requirements became lower and lower! I couldn't find a job as a chef, and I couldn't sell the braised pork recipes, so I thought I could find a job as a kitchen chore.

But in the end, they were all kicked out, and Jiang Shiyi felt extremely depressed!
It was already afternoon, Jiang Shiyi hadn't eaten anything, his stomach was empty, even his steps were sluggish, and his eyes were dim and he couldn't see the direction.

How to do this?

For the first time, Jiang Shiyi had doubts about his abilities!
Just walking like this, Jiang Shiyi arrived at the door of a grain store. Now there was no food in the house. She felt all over her body, but there was not a penny!
A man wearing a navy blue gown walked out of the door of the grain store, looking like a shopkeeper!
Jiang Shiyi's eyes lit up. Isn't this Zhang Delin, the servant of the young master Song Zimo?
After Zhang Delin followed his young master Song Zimo to join the army, he went to Dingbian City and opened a grain store. Zhang Delin was a shrewd man and ran the grain store very well. He often went to the bunker to see his young master.

That day when the Tatars came to rob, Zhang Delin was in Dingbiancheng and Song Zimo was also in Biandun. The two of them escaped, but their five brick houses suffered disaster and the Tatars robbed the contents. It was all clean and the house was burned down.

Zhang Delin came back and looked at the house and just sighed. He felt sorry for these five blue brick houses. The business here in Dingbian City was very prosperous, so Zhang Delin returned here. At this moment, Zhang Delin didn't look like a servant at all. There were two nodding and bowing boys waiting on him. Zhang Delin had a smug and complacent look on his face. When he heard the voice of greeting, Zhang Delin turned around and looked at Jiang Shiyi. "It's you! Girl, why are you here?"

Zhang Delin looked at Jiang Shiyi's current dress and knew that the Lu family's house was burned down, so he said hello lightly.

"Uncle Zhang, you also know that our house was burned down. I came here to find something to do, but I couldn't find anything for a day. Can Uncle Zhang lend me some food first?"

Zhang Delin looked cold and arrogant. Jiang Shiyi originally wanted to leave, but thinking about his family, he stepped forward!
"Then come in!" Zhang Delin called Jiang Shiyi in and sat at the table. There was a plate of pastries and a pot of tea on the table.

Zhang Delin seemed to have noticed something and said, "Girl, don't be polite, you have come so far and have a sip of tea!" He turned around and said something to the waiter.

Jiang Shiyi's thirsty throat was smoking. When Zhang Delin said this, he poured a glass of water.

One glass of water was not enough, so Jiang Shiyi drank two more glasses in succession. After drinking the water, he became even hungrier.

Jiang Shiyi looked back, but Zhang Delin didn't look that way. Jiang Shiyi took one of the jujube cakes on the table and ate it. After eating one, she felt better. She looked around again, and when Zhang Delin wasn't paying attention, He took two jujube paste cakes and put them in his arms.

Zhang Delin walked over, followed by a boy who carried a cloth bag and put it on the table.

"Girl, please take these back! There is no need to give them back to me! We all came here together, and we should help each other!"

Zhang Delin said.

If you don't need to pay him back, then you won't come to him again. Jiang Shiyi felt very disappointed!

Zhang Delin thought to himself that although he ate the steamed buns given to her on the way to the army, they were all given in money. He felt that he did not owe Jiang Shiyi anything!
"Thank you, Uncle Zhang. I will return it to you in the future!" Jiang Shiyi said, carrying the bag of millet and walking back.

It was getting dark before Jiang Shiyi came back.

Did Jiang Shiyi enter the field with the bag of millet on her back? Lu Xiang came up to her happily and took the bag from her. Jiang Shiyi breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that he had enough food for today.

Jiang Shiyi's legs were sore from walking, so he sat down on the small bench next to the stove. Lu Xiang held a bowl with multigrain porridge in it. Mrs. Zhang had been coaxing the children all day. This was cooked by Lu Xiang porridge, "Sister, hurry up and eat! You must be hungry!"

Jiang Shiyi took the bowl with a smile, took a big sip, and then took out the two jujube cakes from her arms and gave them to Lu Xiang. She was very hungry on the way back, but she endured it and couldn't eat them. A date cake.

Lu Xiang happily took it. The scent of jujube cake rushed into her nose. Lu Xiang took a deep breath. She took it to the Kang and handed it to Xie Zhaoyu to eat. Xie Zhaoyu shook his head. (End of chapter)