Uncle Song San paused and looked back at Lu Yunting.

At this moment, something flashed through his mind and he suddenly remembered something.

"Lu Yunting? I was wondering why you looked familiar. So you are Lu Jinghong's son."

"You knew my father?"

"I know him, but I'm not familiar with him."

After saying that, Uncle Song turned his head away, obviously not wanting to continue that topic.

Lu Yunting didn't ask any more questions and walked in.

There were only a few shelves in the shop, but there was nothing on them, so it looked a little empty.

There was a man in black sitting behind the counter, looking at them expressionlessly.

Although the man in black tried his best to conceal himself, Lu Yunting could still see the sharpness in his eyes.

Song Xihe spoke first, "Brother, we are here to find your shopkeeper."

The man in black did not respond immediately, but moved his gaze to look at Lu Yunting and the others.

"We are also here to look for Young Master Ye." Xu An responded to the man's gaze.

At this time, the man in black slowly said, "Wait a moment."

After saying these two words, the man stood up and went to the back of the shop. After a while, Ye Wuhen came out with sleepy eyes.

Song Xihe's eyes lit up slightly, it was really him.

Before coming, she accidentally heard her eldest brother asking her third brother to find a young man named Ye to pick up the goods. After asking, she found out that it was Yangyang who asked her eldest brother to go.

The young man Yangyang knew was named Ye, and he was the only person she could think of.

For this reason, she pestered her third brother to come with her.

Ye Wuhen's gaze first fell on Lu Yunting, and he walked over with a smile on his face.

"Hello, we meet again."

Lu Yunting did not respond, but looked at the person in front of him.

He made this trip in person just to get to know Ye Wuhen and see whether he would hurt Yangyang.

"Why is Mr. Lu looking at me like that? Is there something on my face?" Ye Wuhen asked knowingly.

Lu Yunting said calmly, "Mr. Ye, you should know why I look at you like this."

Ye Wuhen suddenly wanted to stir up trouble, and smiled, "You can rest assured that I will never hurt her. Besides, my relationship with her is much closer than you think."

Lu Yunting immediately tightened his fists, and a suffocating feeling of oppression instantly enveloped him.

Uncle Song rolled his eyes and looked back and forth at the two of them. Lu Yunting just said that there was no beauty around him, so the Ta he was referring to should be Yangyang, right?

Song Xihe also glanced around at the two of them. From their conversation, it could be seen that Lu Yunting knew Ye Wuhen's identity as a killer.

Ye Wuhen just said that he has a very close relationship with Yangyang. Could it be that he has any other thoughts about Yangyang?

Xu An calmly tugged at Li Yan's clothes, signaling him to say something to ease the atmosphere.

Li Yan broke the silence with a dry laugh, "Um...Mr. Ye, are the things we want ready?"

Ye Wuhen glanced at Li Yan and asked, "Is the money ready?"

"Don't worry, Mr. Ye." Li Yan patted the box that Xu An had been holding in his hand, "Everything is ready."

"We are ready too." Song Xihe interrupted.

"Come with me."

Ye Wuhen turned and walked to the back of the shop, and several people followed him.

There is a large yard behind the shop, and in the yard there is a warehouse filled with many sacks full of things.

Ye Wuhen asked, "Miss Song, how much do you want?"

"Two thousand kilograms of sweet potatoes and five thousand kilograms of potatoes. Also, I heard that you have sweet potato flour here, give me one thousand kilograms." Uncle Song replied.

"We don't have that much sweet potato flour right now. I can only give you 200 kilograms at most." Ye Wuhen looked at Lu Yunting, "What about you guys?"

"20,000 kilograms of sweet potatoes and potatoes each, and that sweet potato flour..."

"Jiang Yueyang has instructed that you will be given 1,000 kilograms of sweet potato flour. In addition, she has prepared another thing for you."

When Uncle Song heard that Jiang Yueyang not only gave Lu Yunting a thousand kilograms of sweet potato flour, but also prepared other things for him, he immediately became unhappy.

"Girls really can't be kept at all when they grow up. They haven't even been together yet, but they've already turned their backs on each other."

Lu Yunting: “…”

"Song..." Lu Yunting hesitated, "Uncle Song, Yangyang..."

"Don't call me uncle." Uncle Song interrupted him angrily, "I'm not your uncle yet."

Hearing this, Lu Yunting had no choice but to shut up.

Upon seeing this, Xu An immediately handed the box in his hand to Li Yan, and then said to Uncle Song San with a playful smile: "Master Song, Miss Jiang has always treated you and my son equally.

She made this arrangement because we are currently facing difficulties.”

"Treat everyone equally?" Uncle Song San was even angrier. "Yangyang has only known this guy for a few days? How can he be treated the same as me!

No, I have to go back and have a good talk with her. Men are not good people, she can't give her heart to him so easily."

Xu Anton felt something was wrong, and sure enough, his own young master was staring at him with a deathly gaze.

Song Xihe was a little impatient, "Third brother, don't get involved in their affairs, or Yangyang will get angry with you!"

"I am her..."

"Yangyang is extremely angry. I advise you to think twice."

Third Uncle Song stopped talking. Forget it, let them young people do whatever they want. Lu Jinghong's son is not much worse anyway, not to mention that they...

Seeing that his third brother was well behaved, Song Xihe looked at Ye Wuhen and asked with a smile: "How much silver is it in total?"

"I'll give you the cost price. Sweet potato flour is five cents per pound, and sweet potatoes and potatoes are two cents per pound, a total of fifteen taels of silver."

"Then it's forty-five taels." Xu An added.

"Yes, give me the money."

After receiving the money, Ye Wuhen pointed at the sacks and said, "Each sack weighs 150 kilograms. Find someone to move them away."

After saying that, Ye Wuhen glanced at Lu Yunting and said, "Come with me."

Afterwards, Ye Wuhen brought Lu Yunting to a room where there were two sacks full of things.

"The bag contains rice seeds, which Jiang Yueyang found especially for you. The yield per mu can reach 700 to 800 kilograms.

Although its per-acre yield is not as good as hybrid rice, it is better in that its genes are stable and can be saved for seeds.”

Lu Yunting immediately understood her intention.

"I have another thing here." Ye Wuhen stuffed two cans of things on the table into his hands, "This thing is called chili sauce, it's great for stir-frying, bibimbap, stewing fish, steaming fish, and making noodles.

Take it back and try it. If you think it tastes good, you are welcome to come and buy it. Huaxia Grocery Store will officially open tomorrow."

Lu Yunting looked at the chili sauce in his hand: "..."

Are they familiar with each other?