My Tough Husband

After Mo Yanzhi left, Qian Rongying looked at Zhou Linhan. "Lin Han, what do you think of this Han Ting Xuan?"

"It's very different from before." Zhou Linhan thought thoughtfully. "I still remember the last time I saw him, he was just a little bastard, and I couldn't see the slightest talent. I didn't expect this time...If I was not sure that this person was Han Tingxuan, I would have thought it was someone else."

"Really?" Qian Rongying groaned and said, "This person, I'm afraid it's not easy."

Zhou Linhan nodded and smiled bitterly, "Very business savvy, five hundred taels of silver, if before, if someone said that someone could take away five hundred taels of silver from us with a formula, I am I would never believe it, and would treat that person as a lunatic, but now, I believe it."

Qian Rongying smiled bitterly when he heard the words. "Yeah. This is true. In such a small town, I didn't expect to have such a genius... This Han Ting Xuan, we have to look at it. If it is indeed useful, maybe we can recommend it to the master."

Zhou Linhan became serious when he heard the words. "Brother, are you serious?"

Qian Rongying nodded. "The master needs such talents now..." Qian Rongying raised her head with a fist. "Sage is wise, and the master has the present. The master wants to help, but it is not the opponents of the old family. If it weren't like this, neither I would like to use the way of opening restaurants to attract talents. Over the years, I have managed dozens of Weizilou, large and small, but very few useful talents have been discovered. Today, some ideas of this Hantingxuan make me think, This person may be an individual talent!"

Zhou Linhan's eyes lit up slightly. "Because of this, will you give five hundred taels of silver, eldest brother?"

Qian Rongying didn't laugh.

Zhou Linhan chuckled. "The eldest brother is foresight, the younger brother has to admire, this Han Tingxuan, the younger brother will personally inspect it."

"Okay." Qian Rongying relaxed, "I will go to Yongzhou tomorrow. It is estimated that I will be back in half a month, and the building will be handed over to you."

"Brother don't worry."

Han Tingxuan, who walked out of the restaurant, didn't know that he was worried about it now! In fact, there is only one person in his eyes now.

That is standing at the door of the restaurant, Mo Yanzhi with a worried look on his face...

Mo Yanzhi wanted to go in and see the situation several times, but he stopped when he thought of the other party asking him to wait. Now, seeing people come out well, I finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Han Tingxuan walked out, "I'm fine, it makes you worry."

Seeing Han Tingxuan's smile on his face, Mo Yanzhi was a little wondering why the other party was in such a good mood, but it was not a bad thing for him. Although he is not afraid of the opponent's fists and feet, it will not burden him, but he is not a masochist, and it is always good not to be beaten. He also hoped that Han Tingxuan's mood would be good every day.

"It's okay," Mo Yanzhi said.

"I made some silver, but it is a silver ticket. Let's go to the bank to exchange some silver. The rice at home is gone, so let's take some back." Han Tingxuan said naturally.

Earn some money? Mo Yanzhi was slightly taken aback.

At this time, Han Tingxuan had already taken out the silver ticket and handed it to Mo Yanzhi.

Mo Yanyi looked at the amount above, and suddenly opened his mouth in surprise. "Where did you get so much money?"

If it weren't for Mo Yanzhi's own cool personality, and some changes were not shocked, I am afraid that so much money would make him scream in surprise. It's not bad to just raise your voice slightly now.

For this, Han Tingxuan appreciates it! He didn't intend to hide from Mo Yanzhi, so he also used the excuse of that great-grandfather to talk about the recipe.

Mo Yanzhi was astonished, "Can a formula sell so much silver?"

Of course it is impossible to sell a simple formula! It depends on the business mind! But this Han Ting Xuan is not going to elaborate. What kind of person is the original owner? Can you not know after spending more than two years together? Say it and expose it!

He didn't want to be screamed and killed as a monster!

"Well, shopkeeper Qian and shopkeeper Zhou are very nice." Han Tingxuan did not hesitate to put all the credit on others.

Mo Yanzhi was grateful, looking at the large denomination banknote in his hand, he felt a little untrue.

The most untrue thing is, how could Han Tingxuan let him take this silver ticket!

Thinking about it, Mo Yanzhi said directly: "The master of the banknote will take it by himself." As he said, he had to give it to Han Tingxuan.

The head of the house is the name given to the husband by the husband in ordinary households.

However, Mo Yanzhi rarely said that.

Han Tingxuan shook his head and smiled: "You should hold this first. For such a large sum of silver, I don't have martial arts, so you should hold it safer."

Mo Yanzhi was right to think about it, so he didn't object.

When they arrived at the bank, the two exchanged one hundred taels of cash, and the rest were exchanged for four hundred taels of silver notes.

"I am not used to eating coarse rice. In other words, replace it with fine rice."

Mo Yanzhi smiled and said: "Then you eat fine rice, I am used to eating coarse grains, it's okay."

Han Tingxuan disagrees with this decision, so he said: "In other words, I didn’t have rice and money in my family before, and I didn’t want to say anything. Now that I have it, I don’t want to be different from you. ."

Mo Yan paused and said nothing.

Han Tingxuan smiled, and said: "Okay, it's so decided. In other words, the matter of buying rice is left to you."

Then, the husband and wife entered the rice shop.

The owner of the Midian, Yue Mo, knew Mo Yanzhi, had disdain in his eyes, and had a bad attitude.

"Oh, isn't this Mufflang? Is this guy wanting to buy rice again?"

Han Tingxuan squinted. He glanced at the boss calmly.

The boss also saw Han Tingxuan at this time, showing a very surprised expression. "Ah, isn't this Han Tingxuan? You came here with your husband? This is really..."

The boss didn't say anything, but it wouldn't be a good thing to think about it!

Han Tingxuan searched his memory, but he really didn’t find that the original owner and the boss had a holiday...

"Yeah, I came with husband, is there any problem with the boss?" Han Tingxuan said as he walked towards Mo Yanzhi, put his arm around the opponent's waist, and then clearly felt Mo Yanzhi's body. Stiffened.

However, Han Tingxuan did not let go.

The boss was a little surprised, and said without a smile: "No problem, of course no problem. It's just that the coarse rice in my shop has been ordered, and only fine rice is left. If the head of Han wants to buy rice, I am afraid that there is no way. Up."

"That's it..." Han Tingxuan sighed rather regrettably. "Actually, what I want to buy is fine rice, but the fine rice here doesn’t look very good when I look at you... In other words, let’s go to another one. It’s almost winter and buy more. Keep it at home, like this If you don’t have to go hunting in winter."

What Han Tingxuan said was a kind of affectionate money, and he loved Fulang very much. The boss's face looks green! If this person loves Fulang, then there is probably no one in the world who does not love Fulang!

And Han Tingxuan went out with his arms around Mo Yanzhi's waist after speaking...

There is another rice shop in the town.

After going out, Mo Yanzhi uncomfortably wanted to get rid of his waist. It's not that he couldn't see that Han Tingxuan was deliberately showing it to the boss just now.

So now that it’s out, there’s no need to act anymore, right?

Han Tingxuan also knows that freezing three feet is not a day's cold, since this person is awkward, he also wants to follow some. So he let go of his hand calmly and said: "Let's go, go to another house to buy it."

In the other house, they received a warm reception. The boss in this house is not there. The guy is a good man, and he was very enthusiastic from the beginning.

The two bought three hundred catties of fine rice, which cost 25 taels of silver.

And such a big deal naturally shocked the boss in the end. The boss sent out an ox cart with a smile and promised to send them back in person!

Therefore, Han Tingxuan asked the bull cart driver to pass by the previous rice shop.

Originally, they were still talking cold words in it, and they were talking about Han Tingxuan and their moneyless boss almost stared out when they saw it!

After inquiring that the package was full of fine rice, and after paying the cash, the boss remorse and hate him, and scolded himself for being fooled! What Mo Guangning said was fart!

What the poor jingle of Han Tingxuan's house! The relationship between husband and wife is as bad as they are, it's a fart!

Twenty-five taels! Lost!

Therefore, the boss really hated Mo Guangning, Mo Yanzhi's younger brother!

The bullock cart didn't go back immediately because Han Tingxuan said he would buy some other things. The guy had already been accounted for, so he smiled and said, "It's okay, it's okay, Han's boss, don't worry, just go if you want to buy something. Pull the ox cart back together later."

Isn't it too sorry for me not to take advantage of this?

Therefore, Han Tingxuan bought a lot of things, just a lot of cloth, of course, they were all cotton cloth.

In addition, some daily necessities are bought a lot.

With the bullock cart, Han Tingxuan's most satisfied place is that it doesn't have to walk!

When they got home, it was dark, and because of this, and their location was relatively off-line, it was really rare to see them pulling a whole bullock cart back!

The dude graciously helped unload the cargo, and Han Tingxuan also saw Mo Yanzhi's ability.

A bag of rice in one hand is like carrying an empty bag! What kind of strength is this!

Looking at his thin arms and legs, Han Tingxuan was really dissatisfied!

After the buddy left, Mo Yanzhi was in the process of finishing. The cellar should be placed in the cellar, and the kitchen should be placed in the kitchen...

Han Tingxuan is dissatisfied with the current thatched cottage, and knows that living in this in winter will probably freeze to death!

However, it is not necessary to buy a house. Because buying a house is not cheap. Those own funds are used for trading as working capital. Buying a house is not economical!

However, repairs are still needed. These days, the labor price is definitely not high!

After making the plan, Han Tingxuan couldn't help it when he heard his stomach growl. Seeing Mo Yanzhi who was still packing his things, he walked over.

"In other words, I'm hungry. Let's cook first."

Mo Yanzhi immediately put down his work. "it is good."

"I want to eat braised chicken." Mo Yanzhi's craftsmanship is pretty good, and Han Tingxuan doesn't want to do it himself today.

"Good." Sure enough, Mo Yanzhi immediately agreed.

Uncle Han Tingxuan lay on the bed for a while, not because he wanted to be lazy, but because he was really tired. The physique of the original owner is still too bad, too much. Appropriate rest is necessary.

When Mo Yanzhi came over and called Han Tingxuan to say that he could eat, Han Tingxuan almost fell asleep!

I yawned dazedly, and Han Tingxuan felt that he was too hungry!

After dinner, Han Tingxuan felt sleepy. After all, he still had poor health!

But people who are used to taking a bath every day in modern times will really kill him if they don't take a bath! So, let Mo Yanzhi boil the water. Naturally, Mo Yanzhi would not refuse. He burned a full bucket of water and mixed it with cold water. Then he left the house, and Han Tingxuan took a good bath.

When Mo Yanzhi moved the bucket to the small kitchen and took a bath with the cold water he washed, Han Tingxuan felt a little bit sour. He wanted to stop it, but after all, he didn't say anything.

In memory, Mo Yanzhi seemed to wipe his body with cold water in the winter...

This kind of bath water... is already pretty good...

Obviously he was very sleepy, but Han Tingxuan couldn't sleep while lying in the bed.

Mo Yanzhi finally entered the room after busying for a long time. Then, he took out a bunk and a mattress from the shabby cabinet and spread it on the floor of the room, and then he meant to lie down.

At this moment, Han Tingxuan only felt that the original owner was not a thing!

In the past two years, it's fine if you don't share the same bed with someone, and let the other person sleep on the ground. This is the case all year round, and you have to go out and promote that Mo Yanzhi will not lay eggs! Such a person deserves to die!

"No need to shop, come to sleep." Han Tingxuan said solemnly.

Mo Yan paused and said lightly: "No, I'll sleep well below. You sleep..."

"I'll say it again, come up." Han Tingxuan's voice became even deeper.

Mo Yanzhi pursed his lips, lowered his head, and took the quilt away. Then he took off his coat and went to bed...

The quilt is not too big, and Mo Yanzhi sleeps very much outside. After this night, does this person want to be cold?

Han Tingxuan sighed, stretched out his hand, and took the person into his arms.

Mo Yanzhi immediately stiffened.

Han Tingxuan thought, this person probably doesn't want to touch him by himself, right?

However, since he decided to live with this person... Then, there are some things, he must let the other person get used to it!

"In other words, after this serious illness, I want to understand some things."

Han Tingxuan embraced the people and spoke softly.

Mo Yanzhi did not respond, his figure was still very stiff, but Han Tingxuan knew that the other party was listening!

"In other words, in the past two years, it was my heart that I couldn't get through. My father and daddy went like that, and I treated you as their murderer. That's why I treat you like that..."

Mo Yanzhi's figure is more rigid.

"This time, if it weren't for the edge of life and death, I might not be able to see through... I know, you may not believe me. But, give me a chance, eh? You have married me, we are already a family, Life is going to go on... From now on, we will start again, eh?"

Mo Yanzhi didn't speak, a complicated light flashed in his eyes with his back to Han Tingxuan.

As a profiteer, Han Tingxuan...hehe, no, he is a great businessman. He naturally knows what is called gradual progress, and he naturally knows what is too late. He also didn't want to wait for a day to answer.

So, holding the people gently said the last sentence. "Go to sleep." Then, I really fell asleep...

Some words were about to be spoken, and my heart relaxed, so Han Tingxuan really fell asleep...

And Mo Yanzhi, he opened his eyes until a long, long time later before slowly closing his eyes... His figure is still stiff, but the area around his waist, where he is hugged... He feels warm...

Very uncomfortable, but it is really warm...