A hero doesn't ask where he comes from, and money doesn't ask where it comes from! Anyway, she got it, so it's hers!

Su Xiaoxiao patted her father on the shoulder and said, "Dad, calm down. I am your daughter and I am even better than you. You should be happy."

Yes, you blackmailed the prefect, I am so happy!

Your father has only been a village bully for so many years, but you went to the capital and turned into a little bully in the capital! Father Su was about to cry.

The only calm person in the room was Wei Ting.

This guy rarely loses control of his facial expressions. Su Xiaoxiao doesn't know whether he is really calm or just indifferent to her affairs.

"By the way, how's business been during the days I was away?"

This is what Su Xiaoxiao is most concerned about at the moment.

"Your sister Wu did a good job." said Old Man Su.

This address doesn't treat Xiao Wu as an outsider.

In fact, what Little Wu did was more than good. It was quite a great honor for Su Ji.

At the beginning, Su Xiaoxiao only asked to make three kinds of dim sum, and the braised meat business was done as a by-product, but there was no need to do too much.

Unexpectedly, Mrs. Wu made Ergou cakes the next day and the output was increased.

According to Su Xiaoxiao's original plan, one hundred pancakes, fifty in the academy, and no more than thirty kilograms of braised meat were to be made every day.

Xiao Wu's income doubled, but the price she paid was extremely hard work, and she looked visibly haggard.

Su Xiaoxiao said: "Didn't I tell you that you don't have to fight so hard?"

Xiao Wu lowered her head and whispered, "No, I don't want to embarrass you."

From childhood to adulthood, no one has ever trusted her. Although her family treats her well, they don't think that a girl can be of any use.

Only Daya believed in her and dared to entrust such a heavy burden to her.

I don’t know if this is the value that Daya was talking about.

She felt her own worth.

Not only can she live as a wife, a mother, and a daughter-in-law, she can also do things like a man.

She seemed to have started a new life.

She didn't want to let Daya down.

Su Xiaoxiao said sincerely: "Sister Xiao Wu, you did a great job, better than I thought."

Xiao Wu's eyes were bright.

Liu Ping felt jealous again. Wife, you have never been so happy even on your wedding day.

Although production has increased, sales volume is also a problem.

Even in these days, sales are a bigger problem.

After all, Xiao Wu was trained before taking up the job, but Old Man Su...had never sold anything with a real gun.

He just worked as a bodyguard for a few days.

The reason why Su Xiaoxiao still insisted on letting Su Laodi sell the goods was because regular customers knew him and when they saw him, they knew that it was indeed Su Ji’s stall.

"Sold out! Not a single one left!" said Old Man Su proudly.

"Are they sold out every day?" Su Xiaoxiao asked.

"Yes!" Father Su raised his eyebrows.

Su Xiaoxiao was surprised: "Dad, you are awesome!"

Wei Ting took a sip of tea with no taste.

Liu Ping smiled and said, "Young Master Wei has gone too!"

Su Xiaoxiao said seriously, "Dad, his legs are not good, why are you taking him to town?"

Old Man Su coughed twice and said, "Ahem! There's a donkey cart for him to ride on, so he doesn't have to walk by himself."

Su Xiaoxiao imagined the scene of the handsome Wei Ting, who was so tall and tall, carrying a small stool and sitting on the donkey cart.

Can't bear to look directly at——

Old Man Su is a bit concerned about his reputation, so he feels a little uncomfortable when asked to go out and sell cakes.

Adhering to the principle of never being alone and embarrassing himself, he decisively pulled his son-in-law up! Unlike farming, Wei Ting really came to the right place this time.

He didn't have to do anything, just sit there, and his breathtakingly handsome face created a higher rate of turning heads than Su Xiaoxiao, a 200-pound fat boy.

Wei Ting's good looks are popular with people of all ages. Aunts and ladies flock to him like a flood and beasts, and young girls are no less inferior.

In just three days, Wei Ting got a popular nickname - the male Xishi of shortbread.

A complete dark history! ——Su Xiaoxiao brought gifts for everyone from the city.

What was given to Mei Zi and Mei Zi was a can of local meat jerky and two new sets of clothes, while what was given to Xiao Wu was a silk handkerchief embroidered with wintersweet.

She remembered that Xiao Wu had a similar handkerchief, which she had kept as a treasure, but it was taken away by Da Wu when the family split up.

Daya cares about people, but she never says it.

Su Xiaoxiao said: "Brother Liu, this is for you."

Liu Ping was stunned: "Me too?"

The credit for the past few days seems to have all been attributed to Xiao Wu and Wei Ting, but in fact, Liu Ping also made an indelible contribution.

Who says transportation is not important? We need to connect with businesses and travel to so many places, and nothing can go wrong in the process.

It's not easy for Liu Ping either.

Liu Ping took it and sniffed it: "What a nice smell, it's Shaodaozi!"

Liu Ping had no other hobbies except drinking a little wine occasionally, especially Shaodaozi. It so happened that there was an old-fashioned wine cellar in the city, and Shaodaozi was its signature dish.

Su Cheng warned: "You can drink, but don't drink too much."

Liu Ping patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, I won't!"

Su Xiaoxiao took out a pair of brocade boxes from her bag: "Dad, your tea!"

This is the tea that Master Huijue sent. It is much better than the tea sold in ordinary shops! The three little ones happily received three boxes of meat jerky, three pairs of small shoes, three sets of new clothes, plus three days of kisses, hugs and lifts!

Happy! Wei Ting is the only one left in the family.

Wei Ting's aura was a little low.

He stood up calmly: "I'll go back to the house first."

Everyone looked at Wei Ting, then at Su Xiaoxiao.

Father Su winked at her.

"What for?" Su Xiaoxiao asked knowingly.

Father Su asked, "What's going on?"

Su Xiaoxiao folded her arms: "He didn't even come to the village entrance to pick me up!"

Father Su: “…” —Knock, knock, knock! There was a knock on the door.

Wei Ting threw the newly written calligraphy aside calmly, with a bit of coldness and irritability in his eyes.

Su Xiaoxiao waited for a long time but Wei Ting didn't ask her to come in.

Oh, this is my own house, why am I knocking on the door!

Su Xiaoxiao reached out and pushed the door.

"Come in."

Almost at the same time, Wei Ting spoke.

Su Xiaoxiao closed the door again! Then she slowly opened it and walked in calmly.

She came to Wei Ting, like a proud little fat peacock, looked up at the sky, and put a brocade box on the table.

"Give."

Wei Ting asked in a cold tone: "To whom?"

Su Xiaoxiao put her hands on her hips and said, "Who else is there in this room besides you and me?"

Wei Ting's expression didn't change at all, he still looked aloof, but the irritability in his body was gone.

He stretched out his slender jade-like fingers and opened the brocade box as if casually.

It is a jade hair crown.

Su Xiaoxiao said calmly: "It's a gift when you buy something. You can take it if you want."

Wei Ting's eyes moved slightly.

Su Xiaoxiao turned her head inadvertently and caught a glimpse of the crumpled paper ball on the table.

"Huh? What is that?" She reached out to take it.

"Nothing!" Wei Ting took the lead and grabbed the paper ball.

"Let me see!" Su Xiaoxiao took the paper ball from his hand, unfolded it and saw that it was actually several pieces of calligraphy written by him.

She practiced calligraphy with Su Ergou by copying his calligraphy.

Did he... write something new for them to copy? To be exact, he asked Su Ergou to copy it.

Su Xiaoxiao was confident that she had kept her secret writing well! Su Xiaoxiao said, "It's so well written, why would you throw it away? What a pity."

She lovingly unfolded the paper ball, spread it flat on the table, and flattened it with her hands over and over again.

Seeing her treating the crumpled paper balls seriously and carefully, Wei Ting frowned and his eyes suddenly became a little cold.

Wei Ting took the paper ball and said, "There's a typo in it. I'll write a new one!"

(End of this chapter)