Little rich farm girl

Wang Xiaoming asked for nothing, and went back to the prefect's house angrily with manager Zhang.

When Wang Xiaoming returned to the prefect's residence, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that Liu Yuanyuan was very beautiful. His mind was full of Liu Yuanyuan's graceful posture and exquisite face. He called manager Zhang and asked him to inquire about Liu Yuanyuan's origin.

Manager Zhang received the order and sent his men to inquire in Huaqing street. Soon there was news.

"Young master, Liu Yuanyuan came to Huaqing street from zhangjiacun half a year ago and lived in an old house at the corner of the street with Jiang's brothers and sisters and Jiang's mother. Liu Yuanyuan originally opened a noodle shop, specializing in cold noodles and fruit wine. His business is very prosperous. Since the autumn, he has changed the noodle shop into a hot pot shop. The tables are not empty, and there are often many people waiting in line at the door. Little But I'm interested in Liu Yuanyuan? "

On the one hand, Wang Xiaoming is greedy for Liu Yuanyuan's beauty, on the other hand, he is also the only son of the prefect. He is respectful and flattering when he sees him in this town. If he likes any girl, the girl's family will not be happy. Liu Yuanyuan was not very enthusiastic about him. Wang Xiaoming was used to being pursued by others. When he met someone who ignored him for the first time, he felt very interested.

At noon the next day, Wang Xiaoming swaggered to Liu Yuanyuan's shop with manager Zhang and several attendants. It was lunchtime and the shop was full. Wang Xiaoming winked at manager Zhang. Manager Zhang grabbed a table of diners who had just sat down and were ready to order.

"We, Mr. Wang, want to eat at this table. You go somewhere else." the guests at that table wanted to make a theory. At first, they saw that Wang Xiaoming, a famous arrogant and domineering man in the town, knew that he was an unworthy master and didn't dare to talk more. They quickly made room for Wang Xiaoming.

Liu Yuanyuan used to greet guests at other tables. Seeing that Wang Xiaoming came to the store, he drove away the original guests and came to the table with some displeasure. "If you want to come to the small shop for dinner, you can queue up at the door to get the sign. You drove my guests away and asked me how to do business in the future."

"Miss Liu may have read it wrong. The man suddenly said that he had something to go, so we sat here." Wang Xiaoming saw Liu Yuanyuan's Apricot eyes wide open, knew it was a little angry, and quickly found a reason.

"I've heard that Miss Liu's store has a special flavor and can't be eaten anywhere else. I wonder if it can open our eyes to the signs in the store." Wang Xiaoming fanned the fan in his hand and said to Liu Yuanyuan with a smile.

Although he didn't like Wang Xiaoming, Liu Yuanyuan didn't like him either since he entered the door. He kept a black face on him and brought them some of the most popular dishes in the store.

Wang Xiaoming also ate hot pot for the first time. He repeatedly thumbed up and praised Liu Yuanyuan. With his mouth eating, Wang Xiaoming's crooked brain was not idle. He soon came up with a bad idea.

"Miss Liu, I'd like to have a banquet in the house in a few days. I've been worried about the dish. I just tasted the hot pot in the girl's shop. I think it tastes unique and has a long aftertaste. I'd like to invite my guests to have a taste. However, there are some female relatives who come here. It's always inconvenient to show up. I don't know whether the girl can bring ingredients and utensils to my house for a family dinner?" Wang Xiaoming's tone is sincere and the reason is reasonable. Liu Yuanyuan doesn't doubt him. He just thinks he really wants to treat with hot pot.

"Yes, but it costs more than in our store. It takes some effort to transport the ingredients and utensils to your house."

"It's easy to say. I'll put the freight and deposit here first. How much is it, girl." Wang Xiaoming hurriedly asked manager Zhang to take out a silver ticket and press it on the table.

If on weekdays, Liu Yuanyuan would never take over the door-to-door business. He just spent a lot on the decoration and furniture of the new store. Now the store has been unable to make ends meet. Liu Yuanyuan thought that if he took this big deal, he could accumulate some start-up funds for the new store.

With this in mind, Liu Yuanyuan accepted the silver ticket on the table and accepted Wang Xiaoming's business.

In the evening, Liu Yuanyuan talked about the matter with the brothers and sisters of the Jiang family. Brother Jiang said with some worry, "Wang Xiaoming has always had poor wind evaluation. I'm always worried about asking you to give a banquet at his house this time. Let me go."

"He has said that most of the guests are boudoir women. It's not suitable for you to go to the cloth banquet as a big man. Don't worry, I have my own discretion." Liu Yuanyuan comforted third brother Jiang. "Sister Yuanyuan, I'll go with you. You can't be busy alone with so many things." said Sister Jiang, holding her cheeks to Liu Yuanyuan.

"That's good. Then sister Jiang will go with me." although third brother Jiang is not at ease, Liu Yuanyuan has made up his mind and had to go with them.

The next morning, sister Jiang was going to dry the quilt in the yard. When she went under the ruby fruit shelf, she found that the original strings of small black and cyan fruits on the vines had turned into strings of heavy red mature fruits next to each other. Sister Jiang couldn't resist curiosity. She quickly picked one and secretly put it in her mouth. As soon as you bite open the elastic peel, the juice burst in your mouth. Jiang Mei quickly picked a bunch, washed it with well water and sent it to Liu Yuanyuan's room.

"Look, sister Yuanyuan, the exotic fruit in the yard has grown. I tasted one so sweet." Liu Yuanyuan was designing the layout of the new store in the room. Listening to Jiang Mei's excited voice, he raised his head and looked at the fruit in Jiang Mei's hand.

The appearance is similar to that of grapes, but different from modern grapes, the shape of each fruit is almost round, the color looks like a ruby deep red, and one looks crystal clear in the sun. No wonder Jinqi called this grape Ruby fruit, Liu Yuanyuan thought.

Pick one and put it in your mouth. The skin is very elastic. The texture of the pulp is between grapes and raisins. The juice is sweet and not astringent. There are three or two seeds in each fruit. It's really much better than modern fruits ripened with various pesticides and chemical fertilizers. Liu Yuanyuan couldn't help eating a few more. Suddenly there was a flash of light in my heart. If we plant a large number of ancient grapes and make some wine or grape juice in the future, wouldn't it add a unique sign to the hot pot shop.

"Sister Jiang, there is an urgent task for you now. Can you finish it?" Liu Yuanyuan asked with a smile in the corner of his eyes, holding sister Jiang's hand.

"Sister Yuanyuan, what kind of task is it? Is it difficult?" sister Jiang threw a few grapes into her mouth and looked at Liu Yuanyuan with an ignorant face.