Mrs. Qu poured a glass of iced tea, and Xianjin drank it respectfully.

You know what, it tastes really good.

Madam Qu's taste in judging people isn't very good, but she has a very good taste in making drinks - she can definitely open a "Ba Wang Tea Lady".

Selling point: Each cup of tea soup is the same color as the rice paper. For example, "official green" is Shiyan green tea with a little mint; "Changchun" is black tea with a little mulberry juice or saffron juice; "white marble" is just any tea with a little milk...

etc.

If rice paper had color...

Xianjin narrowed his eyes and was about to think about it in detail, but was interrupted by Madam Qu's words "Please sit down".

Xian Jin shook his head and hid the idea of ​​getting rich first, then sat there like a roasted quail with his eyes and nose focused.

"The shop in Jing County..." Madam Qu picked up her chopsticks and put half a plate of bamboo fungus into the soup, and said casually to open the scene, "It should have been given to the third brother."

Xianjin pursed her lips and refused to respond - the boss's family property can be given to whoever you want. She is a junior professional manager who has not yet climbed to the position of CEO, so there is no need for her to take up such a sensitive topic.

The bamboo fungus had already been soaked and was cooked in just a few seconds. Madam Qu picked up the first piece with her chopsticks and gave it to Xianjin.

Xianjin was flattered and nodded repeatedly. He waited for Madam Qu to eat first before he picked up his chopsticks.

"It's just that the third son won't think about it." Madam Qu spoke casually, and it definitely didn't look like she was talking after careful consideration. "The second son has no son. Even if I give him the family business, who can he pass it on to? Isn't it still Sanlang and Silang?"

When you take a bite of the bamboo fungus, it carries the fragrance and spiciness of the spicy black bean soup base and slides smoothly into your throat.

Xianjin nodded, "Yes, yes, give it to Sanlang, give it to Sanlang."

Madam Qu glanced at the little girl, cooked another half plate of fried tofu skin, and while waiting for the fire to boil, she continued, "I know he blames me, blames me for only having eyes for the second and the first brother, but he doesn't think about it, the first brother is an official, the second brother is rich, and as the younger brother, can't he just lie down and become a young master?"

Xianjin nodded again, "Yes, yes, be the young master, be the young master."

The tone is respectful, and implies the ambition of "if Madam Qu asks to send Chen Fu to KTV to be a young master, she will immediately buy sequined skinny pants and mousse for her cheap dad."

Xianjin never responded, which made Madam Qu feel depressed. She cooked half a plate of dry rice noodles with one hand, and then added two pieces of lotus root. Finally, her emotions finally leaked out between the taro and bamboo shoots.

"...your second uncle is having a hard time in Jing County, and your second aunt is in a dilemma in the mulberry paper workshop. When we do business, the thing we fear most is internal strife."

Madam Qu's expression froze for a moment, and then she thought of Qiao Baozhu at home and the scholars in Nanzhili who regarded Qiao Fangzhi, the head of Qingcheng Mountain, as their teacher and father. She forced herself to soften her expression, "Only when the Chen family is doing well, will the third son and you be well. We are all on the same boat. If one boat sinks, we all sink."

"Jin Jie'er, you are very smart. You are even smarter than the descendants of the Chen family. No, no, you are even smarter than many men! You should understand the principle that if one prospers, all prosper, and if one suffers, all suffer."

Madam Qu spoke earnestly, "What do you want? Money? I can give you a share of the profits. You can take as much as Chen Laowu takes. Marriage? Don't worry, Grandmother will not treat you badly. Even if you are not a Jinshi or Juren, I will definitely give you a stable and happy life. Dowry? A few days ago, I was telling Second Mother, how much money you have earned for the Chen family over the years, when you get married, I will add one third of the silver for you..."

Xianjin picked up a piece of tofu skin with chopsticks.

Aunt Qu thought Xianjin liked it, so she quickly served him half a bowl of tofu skin.

Looking at the vast sea of ​​beans and skin in front of him, Xianjin truly felt Madam Qu's gesture of goodwill and weakness.

"I don't want anything." Xianjin's expression was indifferent.

Madam Qu's next words were cut off.

Xianjin shook his head. "I just hope that the Chen family will be better, make better paper, sell farther, and go more steadily, to Yingtian Prefecture, to Northern Zhili, and even to the capital. As you said, only when the Chen family is better can I be better. All I want is a peaceful and happy place."

Madam Qu blurted out, "Then why bother to trip up the second brother in the Jingxian shop?"

Xianjin laughed and said, "Madam, how did I trip up Second Uncle?"

Madam Qu was speechless: They are all spontaneous, okay! Boss Shang would rather not do business with the Chen family than to cover the rear for this little girl! The top students in the imperial academy went to the city to take the exam, and even specially delivered agricultural products to the door!

These are not driven by profit or fame, but all come down to one word: "love"!

Old Madam Qu opened her mouth, she wanted to say: In this case, let's ask the printing workshop and the academy to continue cooperating with the second son!

The words got stuck in my throat, I couldn't utter them.

This is really shameless.

Even she felt shameless.

Xianjin looked at Madam Qu's expression, smiled again, and chose to poke the window paper himself, "Madam, ask yourself, am I making trouble for the Chen family, or is the Chen family guarding against me?"

Madam Qu's face looked gloomy and uncertain.

Aunt Qu took a deep breath, trying to make herself thinner and blend into the wall.

Xianjin picked up a piece of tofu skin and chewed it slowly.

Madam Qu lowered her voice and said, "The Chen family gave you a Jixi workshop!"

Xianjin finished eating the tofu skin and drank a sip of mulberry iced tea. He felt refreshed: "I have paved a smooth road for the Chen family."

Whether it is the long-term cooperation with private schools and kindergartens in the tracing business, or the friendly relationship with Xiaocao Village and Boss Shang, what is more important is the Liuzhang Xuan that Li Sanshun has been improving.

She opened up the market for the Chen family, secured the raw materials and upstream and downstream processing, and paved a way for them to go to Beijing for the exam.

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