Sheng Yanchuan actually had no concerns about this a long time ago, but he had been busy in the Shanghai market during this period and had no time to talk about these things, so he simply brought it up today and made it clear.
"In the past, we did it privately because the black market was not glamorous and we were worried about affecting our families. But now the country is also supporting us to run our own businesses, which means that what we are doing now is right. Now that we can open this shop, we can do these things openly in front of others."
Sheng Yanchuan paused after speaking, "I know what you are worried about. Your sister-in-law has already informed us about this matter. No matter what we do, whether it is good or bad, it will not affect them. You can come to our house whenever you want. This is also your home."
Dongzi and the other two had red eyes when they heard this. They were all teenagers who had just started their careers. Although Sheng Yanchuan's decisive methods had intimidated many people, they were the ones who did the daily work. Even if those people were polite to Sheng Yanchuan, it didn't mean they would give them face.
Over time, the young boys have developed ferocious and ruthless methods, but in the final analysis, who wouldn't be tired? They say they have a good life without worries about food and drink, but they know their actual situation very well. No matter how glamorous the black market is, it is not allowed to be seen in the light. They have to be cautious everywhere and guard against it day and night, for fear that they will be caught one day. It is not impossible that they will lose their lives.
"Brother Chuan, we understand." Looking at Sheng Yanchuan, Dongzi nodded solemnly. When he was starving to death, it was Brother Chuan who gave him a way to survive. It was their honor to be regarded as a family member by Brother Chuan.
Hu Zi and Dayong on the side also nodded firmly when they saw Dong Zi like this. Sheng Yanchuan had done them a favor, and they were also very grateful that Sheng Yanchuan treated them as brothers. The three of them secretly made up their minds that, if nothing else, they would definitely accompany Sheng Yanchuan to fight for a way in the business world, and they would also be good to the two little kids.
"What are you doing? You look so bitter and resentful." As soon as Nanqiao entered the room, he saw four people sitting on the ground. Their expressions looked as if they were about to do something that would require heroic sacrifice.
"Try it. These are the snacks and tea that the teahouse is going to sell. What do you think? Give me some suggestions," Nanqiao said as he walked in from the outside and placed the tray on the table. On it were several colorful cakes, a few puddings, and a few cups of tea of different colors.
After that, he gave Xiaoran and Xiaoche the two puddings and asked them to sit aside and eat.
"Sister-in-law, how did you make this? It looks so good." Dongzi looked at the raised prints on the pastry and asked curiously.
"There are molds, just print them on. This one is green tea, this one is red bean, and this one is chestnut..." Nanqiao said one, and Dongzi and the others tried one. Nanqiao cut each piece very small because it was almost time for lunch, so they could taste the flavors without taking up too much space in their stomachs.
"How is it?" Nanqiao asked expectantly. She had recently made these according to the recipes in her space and some pastries she had eaten before she uploaded them. Today was the first time she let an outsider taste them, and she was looking forward to having someone give her some good suggestions.
"tasty!"
“Very delicious!”
“I agree”
Nanqiao waited for a long time before finally saying these words. He was speechless for a moment, "That's it?"
"It's delicious." Dongzi was puzzled. It's delicious, what else do you want... The other two also looked at Nanqiao in confusion, and seemed to agree with Dongzi's statement.
Seeing this, Sheng Yanchuan looked at Nanqiao's dazed face and burst out laughing, "They are all grown men, how many of them like sweets? They don't usually eat snacks, what advice can you give? When school starts, take them to school more often. The girls in your class should be able to give you some advice."
It's not that they don't want to give suggestions. They can give some advice on the food, but they usually eat whatever is hot or cold when they are busy. They can't eat many bites of these sweets in a year, so it's a bit difficult to ask them to give suggestions on the taste and flavor.
"Okay..." The ladies at home and next door all love sweets. They think these desserts are not sweet enough, but Nanqiao thinks it would be better to moderate the taste if he wants to open a store for the public. But who knew that these ladies today couldn't even come up with a serious suggestion.
I originally made a few cups of tea to relieve the greasy feeling, but it seems that it is not necessary. Let's just drink happily.
"Aunt Zhou is back?" Sheng Yanchuan seemed to have heard some noise in the yard, so he asked.
"I'm back. I'm busy in the kitchen." Nanqiao picked up a cup of fruit tea and drank it while helping Xiaoche to hold up the bowl that was about to fall. Xiaoche didn't like to hold up the bowl when eating since he was a child. He would follow the bowl wherever it went. If no one helped him to hold up the bowl, he would go around the table during a meal.
"Then I'll go see if there's anything I can help with." Dayong listened to what Nanqiao and Sheng Yanchuan said, and was about to get up and go to the kitchen to see. The two children were eating at the moment, and he couldn't sit still.
"Oh, don't go there now. I was kicked out because they thought I was in the way..." Nanqiao glanced at Sheng Yanchuan and asked him to stop him. After all, he was a guest, so how could he be asked to work in the kitchen?
"Hurry up and sit down. You don't need to do anything. Aunt Zhou usually doesn't let us get involved. If you go, she will kick you out," Sheng Yanchuan chimed in.
Nanqiao saw that the others were sitting there doing nothing, so he said to Sheng Yanchuan, "Why don't you guys go play cards?"
As soon as Nanqiao finished speaking, Dongzi and the other two looked at Sheng Yanchuan with sparkling eyes. They rarely had time to relax on weekdays, but today they felt like playing.
Sheng Yanchuan felt his scalp tingling as he was stared at by the three men. He smiled helplessly and said, "I'll go get the cards."
The few of them did not change places, but just sat on the carpet and played in a circle. Xiaoran sat in her mother's arms, and Xiaoche sat in Dongzi's arms, watching her parents and uncles playing the game of "Strive for the Top". Although they did not understand, every time her parents won, the two little ones would stand up and cheer. They were very jealous of Dongzi and the other two, especially Dongzi. He was holding Xiaoche, but after he won the game, even if he told Xiaoche that uncle Dongzi won, he could only say indifferently, "Xiaoche knows..."
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