When he returned to the restaurant, Yan Shengrui invited the fat shopkeeper of Baiyun Pavilion according to Ling Jingxuan's instructions. After manager Wang explained in detail, fat shopkeeper realized that Ling Jingxuan was the farmer who made jam, came up with the ice menu, and even brewed wine. For this reason, the fat shopkeeper couldn't help but think highly of them.

After Ling Jingxuan came back, Ling Jingxuan asked Ling Jingpeng to give him the remaining jar of wine. The fat shopkeeper praised him even more. His small eyes were smiling and were about to hide all of them in the fat meat. It was natural that Ling Jingxuan asked him for help.

"Mr. Ling, where are we going

Look, they all put on new clothes specially bought from Baiyun Pavilion, and the fabrics are all made of silk. Fat shopkeeper and manager Wang can't help wondering. They don't look like people who pay special attention to where to go? Otherwise, they would not have come here in the morning in cotton clothes.

"In front of the new moon gold line, the dog wants to buy a pair of Tremella rings for my mother and go back to honor her old man. We are all farmers who don't know how to buy. This is what troubles shopkeeper Hong and manager Wang. Please help me later!"

Look at him, his face is indifferent, but the two shopkeepers are the same black face. Let alone Baiyun Pavilion is specialized in selling those things. If he wants to buy them, they can't charge him a high price. Is it strange that they all dress up one by one? They believe him because they have brains.

"By the way, manager Hong, I think there is a lot of traffic in the east of the city. Why doesn't Baiyun Pavilion open more in the east of the city?"

Although Xinyuan restaurant is not far away from Xinyuan restaurant, Xinyuan restaurant is still some distance away. When walking, Ling Jingxuan suddenly asks, "who thinks he has too much money?"? Especially Zeng Shaoqing that demon man, Baiyun Pavilion turnover is so high, why not expand business? Two branches in one city shouldn't be too many?

"Ha ha Young master Ling said to me this morning that rare things are precious. People who can spend money in Baiyun pavilion have some foundation. Of course, there is no problem of distance. Even if there is only one family in the west of the city, the rich people of the whole county will come to our Baiyun Pavilion. "

With a smile on his face, manager Hong is confident that his strength determines everything. Baiyun Pavilion is the embodiment of strength.

"That's right. If you can make the guests more convenient, I think your business will be better?"

It's not a treasure to open a shop. What's the necessity of rarity? Ling Jingxuan can't help shaking his head. He doesn't know where they are confident because Cangzhou is Yan Shengrui's fiefdom? No one dares to compete with them on this site? Zeng Shaoqing doesn't look like such a headstrong person, or?? Doubt can not help but turn to his family man, or is it his decision?

"It's the same reason, but it's all the decision of the sixth master. We just need to be responsible for managing our branch store."

Shopkeeper Hong nodded with approval, then quietly pushed everything to Zeng Shaoqing, trying to end the topic. He was interested in other things.

"Well, then wait until the sixth master comes."

A meaningful smile, Ling Jingxuan also wisely stopped to continue. A group of more than a dozen people, large and small, walked on the street, which attracted people's attention. In particular, their looks were very good, and they were all dressed in the elegant clothes produced by Baiyun Pavilion. Their turn back rate basically reached more than 80%. Most of the people who had crossed with them would stop and go back Head to see them, more or less with a little bit of naked envy, envy and hate.

"Dad, I'll buy a silver hairpin for milk, what can I buy for you?"

Xiaobaozi raised his head. This problem has been bothering him for a long time. Originally, he wanted to say that he would like to see what his brother would buy, and then he would buy similar things. However, his brother didn't decide. Seeing that the new moon gold line was coming, he couldn't help being a bit anxious. He specially came to the county town and bought all the things for him. If he didn't buy it for him, he would be very sad. He didn't want to see him stop Heart.

"Your father likes farming most, and he doesn't have any other hobbies. Why don't you go to Uncle Wang later and ask if there are any delicacies and expensive foods in Datong town in the county town. I'll give you two envelopes and go back."

Looking down at him, Ling Jingxuan said as he walked, his father was a hard-working man. He would not give up anything he bought for him. It is better to simply buy some food that can't be put in. Eating something can at least supplement the body, isn't it?

"Well, that's it."

As soon as he heard what he had eaten, he was determined to be happy. Almost immediately, he broke away from his father's hand and took the initiative to hold manager Wang: "Uncle Wang, is there any food in the county that our Datong town does not have? It should be delicious and delicious

After that, the voice of suspected saliva sucking sounded. People who knew his nature of eating food all couldn't help laughing, but he was still young. If he grew up and was so delicious, he would not be laughed to death?

"The child is so clever. He looks filial and sensible."

The steamed buns are white, tender and tender, so he bent down and picked him up: "if you want to say that there is no food in Datong Town, that's more. But the best thing uncle recommends is our Xinyuan roast duck. When you leave, I'll ask someone to pack two for you to go back, OK?"At noon today, they had eaten the roast duck. The skin was golden and crisp, and the meat inside was fragrant and juicy. Thinking of the wonderful taste, Ling Wu couldn't help nodding. Then he pretended to be a little old man and said solemnly, "Uncle Wang, you must collect money, because it's a gift I gave you. You have to use my own money Yes. "

"Ha ha?? How can the child be so unreasonable? "

Hearing this, shopkeeper Wang can't help laughing more happily. Ling Jingxuan and others are also full of doting. Children are their happy fruit. For this happiness, even if it's hard, it's worth it, isn't it?

"Dad, new moon gold is here."

While joking, their destination has arrived. Ling Jingxuan Yan Shengrui's smile on his face is restrained. He leads Ling Wen to look at the golden shop in front of him. The shop that occupies two shops looks very big. The decoration outside is basically not brilliant. The four words "crescent gold line" hanging on the front door is also regular, following the luxurious atmosphere of Baiyun Pavilion In comparison, it's far from here, but compared with other pavements nearby, it seems to be taller.

"Let's go in."

After a brief stop, Ling Jingxuan and Yan Shengrui exchange eyes and take the lead to lead Ling Wen to Jinxing. Except for the two shopkeepers who are full of doubts, others all know that this is the shop where several small steamed stuffed buns are embarrassed in public in the morning. All the smiles on their faces have disappeared. Instead, they are full of condensation and discomfort.

At the right moment, it's dark and late in summer. There are many guests coming and going in and out of the golden shop. Judging from their clothes, they should not be from a rich family. They must be rich people in the city. From then on, it is not difficult to judge that the new moon gold shop is just a medium consumption, not a real tall shop.

"How many guests? It's you again, bunny. What are you doing here?? What do you mean? "

Seeing Ling Jingxuan and others coming, the waiter saw Ling Jingxuan and others. He was just about to bow and bow to meet him, but he saw Ling Wen in their hands. He was shocked and looked back. Several of them knew each other, especially the shopkeeper Wang of Xinyuan restaurant and the Hongzhang cabinet of Baiyun Pavilion. They were so scared that they almost fell to the ground. They couldn't understand how those buns were It has something to do with the shopkeepers of the largest restaurant and embroidery shop in the town. Moreover, it seems that their relationship is still very good.

"What? Are you not welcome to come to the door A light glance at him, Ling Jingxuan asked with local accent.

"Get out of my way. I'm in the way."

"Touch!"

"Ah."

Yan Shengrui is more direct. He kicks him out with one kick. The man flies away and faints with a scream. Almost everyone's eyes are gathered on him, including the shopkeeper, the shopkeeper, the shopping guests, and the passers-by. However, Yan Shengrui, who has been hiding himself very well, is full of despotism in an instant, carrying No He was so tough that he couldn't stand up to him, but his heart was full of cold sweat. He thought that Ling Jingxuan was not like a farmer any more. He didn't expect that there was a more ruthless one. Were they really just ordinary farmers? "This guest, if you have something to say, why do you do it as soon as you come up?"

Stunned for half a day, the shopkeeper came to them with fear. A little boy who followed him took the opportunity to drill out from behind. Ling Jingxuan's eyes flashed. When he passed by, he quickly inserted a silver needle into his body.

"Touch!" The next second, the boy fell on the ground convulsively, and everyone was startled. They didn't know what was going on. The manager of Jinxing hesitated to take a look at Yan Shengrui and the child he was holding, and took the rest of the staff to check the boy's condition. After all, they were not doctors. It seemed that they did not see why.

"It's not going to be crazy, is it? I have seen this disease in the countryside. It has convulsions all over the body and white bubbles in the mouth. Although he does not vomit white bubbles, he really wants to have convulsions

Ling Jingpeng, who was far away from his body, hugged his chest with both hands, and said it lightly. However, the onlookers were talking about it in a flash. The shopkeeper squatting on the ground looked up and glared at him fiercely. He turned around and asked another clerk to ask for a doctor. If he was really sick, it would be a coincidence that he would be ill when he was ready to report to the official? He won't believe it, and it's still when they're obviously threatening.

"Dad, what is epilepsy? Is it contagious? I'm so scared Seeing the crowd talking more and more intense, Ling Wen raised his head and asked naively.

"Drink" smell speech, not waiting for Ling Jingxuan to answer, the other people immediately back several steps, the street in front of the Jinxing suddenly open up, in addition to lying on the ground twitching, the shopkeeper of the gold shop, the rest still dare to stand there is Ling Jingxuan and others, others do not know that they do not know? epilepsy? Which has so coincidental thing, mostly is Ling Jingxuan secretly did what.