"Dad, Xiaowu and I have nicknames. What's Xiaoling's nickname?"

After the child's full moon is drunk, it should be put on the agenda to leave. However, because the weather is too hot and the sorghum wine needs to be stored for a few days, Ling Jingxuan has to postpone his plan to go to the capital city for a while, and he will go to the distillery in person every day. As for the child, he can't take it by himself. There are Ling Wang's sisters and nannies in the daytime, and a few steamed buns in the evening, In order to see his younger brother, tiewazi has just moved to their house recently. Han Fei also jokingly said that he had a younger brother and didn't even want his father.

No, the three steamed buns came back from school. After finishing their lessons, they gathered in the hall with rolling. As usual, they kept chewing on the fresh bamboo, while several steamed stuffed buns were surrounded by small buns.

"Xiao Ming, just tell him to sleep well. You see, he sleeps all day long. I'm afraid people who don't know think he's a doll."

Ling Jingxuan, who is sitting in the hall drinking sour plum soup, glances at his little son who is held in his arms by a big bun. He is really too good. No, to be correct, he should be lazy. Usually, he will cry two times only when he is hungry or urinates. As long as no one touches him when he is sleeping, he can maintain the same posture and sleep all day without moving, The nicknames of sleep and laziness were undoubtedly tailored for him.

"I hate it. Dad is not allowed to bully Xiaoling. I'm so sleepy." Big buns frowned and gouged out a hard look. Obviously, he was bullying his father. His younger brother was their treasure. Whoever bullied him, they would be in a hurry.

"I wish I were lazy."

"Father (Godfather)"

Ling Jingxuan can't help but become addicted to playing. This can poke the hornet's nest, and several steamed stuffed buns are turned away at the same time. Ling Jingxuan can't help laughing: "good, Dad, don't say, otherwise, what's the nickname of Xiaoling in our house?"

Leaning against Yan Shengrui without any taboo, Ling Jingxuan looks at them with a smile. A few small buns are really frowning and thinking seriously. Soon they gather together to discuss. Yan Shengrui, who has a good hearing, quietly tells Ling Jingxuan what they are talking about. He laughs so much that his stomach is almost cramped and his peaceful days are full of laughter.

"Dad, we've decided."

After half a ring, Ling Wen carefully handed his younger brother to Ling Wu. He walked up to Ling Jingxuan with his hands on his back. He looked up at him and said solemnly: "Dad, you don't always call me xiaowuda steamed stuffed bun. As you have said before, steamed stuffed buns are white, white and tender. Therefore, we think that the younger brother should also call a cute and edible nickname, which is called xiaotuanzi 。”

"Poof?? Ha ha? "

Smell speech, Ling Jingxuan very impolitely spray out, small dumplings, small buns, they are ready to open a snack shop? Will there be small balls, small dumplings and so on? He bet that the nickname was definitely the brainchild of a foodie.

"Daddy, don't laugh!" See Dad laugh so exaggerated, big bun can't help but red face, what's wrong with small group? It's good to hear and delicious. It's much better than sleeping lazily. Dad just doesn't know how to appreciate it.

"Cough?? OK, OK. I don't laugh. Are you sure you want to be a small group? What if Xiaoling really grows up like a little league

The son seemed really angry. Ling Jingxuan had to cough twice, and tried to suppress the smile. He looked thoughtfully at the little son held by the steamed bun. With his sleeping method, not to mention small dumplings, meat dumplings are possible.

After hearing the speech, the big steamed bun looked back at his younger brother hesitantly, and then turned around and looked at his father's firm nod: "Daddy, don't you say that children just want meat? It's called xiaotuanzi. "

"Yes, then Xiaoling's nickname will be xiaotuanzi."

When he got up and picked up the fresh dumpling, Ling Jingxuan lowered his head and kissed his small face: "Xiaotuan Zi, this is the name given to you by your brothers. You can not fail to live up to the good intentions of the brothers, and strive to grow into meat dumplings with healthy efforts."

"I hate it, Dad. It's not meat dumplings, it's small dumplings, little dumplings!"

As soon as he heard what his father said, he was bullying his younger brother again. Ling Wen rushed forward to protest, but Ling Wu threw his head sideways and smashed his small mouth and said, "the meat dumplings are also good. They are delicious!"

"Ha ha." As soon as he said this, Ling Wen was black, but Ling Jingxuan was so happy that he burst out laughing. It seemed that Xiaotuan Zi, who was sleeping soundly, seemed to have been quarreled by them. After opening his eyes to see his father, the slender Danfeng eyes inherited from Ling Jingxuan were closed again, and he continued to sleep soundly.

"Big brother, what are you laughing at?"

Ye Ruyun, who came back from the outside, looked at them curiously. He took the tea on the table and poured it down. Ling Jingpeng, who was following him, did not expect her to be polite. He quietly took out his handkerchief and handed it to her. At the same time, Ling Jinghan and Yuan Shaoqi, who came out of the study, also said hello to them with a smile. Now yuan Shaoqi has completely robbed song Shuisheng's In addition to being in charge of the whole family's property, Ling Jinghan's clothing, food, housing and transportation are also well organized. Seeing that Ling Jinghan has not refused, Ling Jingxuan simply gives Ling Jingpeng the Shuisheng and asks him to follow Jingpeng to learn how to manage business affairs.

"Nothing, is it?"Ling Jingxuan said their previous conversation with a smile, and the crowd couldn't help laughing. This time, Ling Wen was too lazy to protest again. He directly picked up his younger brother and went to the nanny. He knew his brother's meal time better than anyone else. When some steamed stuffed buns left, they would take away all of them sitting on the ground, hum, haw, haw and roll with bamboo. A group of cute kids made the brothers laugh It's too much fun to let go.

"Elder brother, I have sent the first batch of sorghum wine to the restaurant. Shopkeeper Zhang said that the response of the guests was very good. The general manager of the state capital ordered 10000 jars. Do you think we are going to deliver them?"

When the children left, the adults didn't have to make any more noise. They could only chat about business matters. Now it is the end of August. The first batch of sorghum wine they brewed can be released from the cellar. Not long ago, Ling Jingpeng took a car to Xinyuan restaurant, but he didn't expect a reply so soon.

"Well, let them send their own motorcade to pull the wine. The weather is getting cooler. The sorghum wine of several heights can keep out the cold. In any case, we will put our wine on sale in all Xinyuan restaurants in Qing Dynasty. The wine supply can also be appropriately supplied. However, the total supply of the whole country must be controlled within 10000 jars. The rarity is the most expensive. We can't ruin our own life Meaning, the remaining ten thousand jars of hoards, two thousand and eight thousand, will be sent to the capital, and I will personally find LiuYe to collect the money. "

As early as a few months ago, cangyun two states began to promote the cultivation of Sorghum in saline alkali soil, and then went to build factories in each county. This year, most of the workers in the factory were bought out by them, and all of them will be sent to factories all over the country in the future In winter, I'm afraid his little brother will be so busy that he has no chance to breathe.

"Well, I know what to do. The jam business of our family should be suspended next month. Some time ago, I bought 100 mu of barren land in zhaojiatun next door, and Liu Baotou helped us to get a hill for free. I want to plant all fruit trees after the jam business is over, and hire people from zhaojiatun nearby to help us take care of it and grab sorghum and rice I have also made a reservation with Liu baouo. When everything is arranged properly, I will take Cangzhou as the central point, and gradually go to various counties to buy land and build factories, so as to expand the business scope of our winery. I'm afraid we can only teach elder brother Zhao about the family affairs. "

Ling Jingpeng nodded and slowly said his plan to get married. After two more years, they were both young. His elder brother also said that it was better for a woman to pass the age of 18 to give up her dream of marriage. Moreover, he had to work harder, Later, the eldest brother will be in the capital, and the second brother will be an official. They all need strong financial support. He must be prepared to become their strong backing in advance.

"Zhao Dalong wants to go to the capital with me to receive the reward from the emperor." Yan Shengrui, who has never said a word, suddenly interjects that Zhao Dalong is the first credit for the fine steel Dao. He has already made a contribution to his success in this victory.

"Well, I'm going to take it with me. In this way, brother Han will go with us. Jingpeng, you can find a way to train a few more managers. Remember, these people and all kinds of key technologies must be in our own hands. If there are not enough people, we will go to Liubao to buy them. We don't have to look at seniority, we only look at loyalty. It doesn't matter whether we are stupid or not We can teach them slowly that those who cheat and play tricks will directly beat them and go back. "

Ling Jingxuan took the lead and seriously said that now they are most in need of management personnel and technical personnel. Mr. Zhang Fang's words are OK. Yuan Shaoqi has trained the other two gentlemen. After they leave, there should be no big problems in the accounts. In addition, song Shuisheng also knows the purpose of accounting. There is no need to worry about this.

"Well, when are you going Ling Jingpeng had no choice but to promise to come down. After all, he asked questions that all of them were concerned about.

"It's a little chilly at the beginning of the month, and I'll leave soon. I remember Qingzi is coming back today, right? You will call them and brother Zhao and brother Wang later. I have something to tell you alone

After a little meditation, Ling Jingxuan looks at Yan Shengrui and gives the answer. He has already told him about the family business. He agrees that the Ling family needs a decent family business.

"Well, I'll go after dinner, you?"

"What are you talking about? Each one looks heavy. Sister song, get ready to have dinner."

Ling Jingpeng said in the middle, Ling Chenglong and his wife came in from the outside, which made them sad. The brothers exchanged a tacit understanding of each other's eyes. If they could, they could delay it for a while, so that their mother would not cry all day long. If they could, who would want to leave? "No, ma'am, have you run to the factory again? Don't tell you not to go. Look at the fact that our aunts don't go very much. Although we have nothing to do with ourselves, in the eyes of others, our identities are different. If you go there, it will not only not promote production, but also bring pressure to the workers, making them more nervous and making mistakes in their busy time. "

Help her sit down in the main seat, Ling Jingxuan helplessly said, they just can't idle down, always want to help, but do not know, sometimes it will help."You've said that several times, can I not know? I went to your aunt. Qingzi bought a piece of land on the back hillside. They planned to move your uncle's bones. When it came to this, your aunt cried again. Didn't I just comfort her? She is also hard-working. Fortunately, Qingzi is making a fortune now, and Yangzi will take the next exam this winter. If she wants to be a scholar next year, she will be able to bear it out. "

Wang Ling sighed softly at his son, who was not angry. Although their life was better, no one dared to bully them, but his sister was only 30 years old. It was not easy to be widowed.

"Yangzi's words are no problem. Mother, don't think so much about it. When Qingzi Yangzi marries two beautiful and filial daughters-in-law to his aunt in the future, her life will be better."

No one knows Zhang Yang's knowledge more clearly than Ling Jinghan. He knows that he will leave soon after he is promoted. He reviews with Zhang Yang almost every day, sorts out what he has learned and then teaches him. It should not be difficult to take an examination of a scholar next year. Two years later, it will depend on his own efforts.

"It's a good feeling. I'll let people see which girl is suitable."

"Niang, Qingzi are still young, and people may choose their own daughter-in-law. Don't worry about it."

"Look at my mouth, I forget when I'm happy. Well, your brothers can choose their own daughter-in-law. I'm too lazy to take care of it."

"that's how it should be." The dinner table is almost ready for dinner. On the dining table, the family are chatting and joking, and occasionally making a small joke. Although there is no etiquette, it is harmonious and joyful.