In a short period of time, not only in southern Hubei, Shanyang, Tianhong and Yunhai cities, there were several Yan's convenience stores at the same time. In southern Xinjiang, the grocery stores were basically monopolized by the Kang family. Yan is the surname of the state. As anyone with a slight look knows, this is Prince Sheng's declaration of war with the Kang family. The other three major families and the influential families in each city have chosen to cross the bank Watching the fire, I want to see whether it is Prince Sheng's power or the Kang family's as usual.

"Grandpa, Dad, what are we going to do now? Do you want someone to sabotage their trick? "

Kang Huaiyang is not in the mood to shake any folding fans in Tianhong city. His pretty face is full of malice. Yan Shengrui shows that he is aiming at them. They can't lose to them.

"They may be waiting for us to fall into the trap!"

The old man glared at him fiercely. For Yan Xiaodong, he still had a lot of opinions about him. But the more he was like this, the more unhappy Kang Huaiyang was and the more he hated Yan Shengrui.

"Huaiyang, your grandfather is right. Now we can't move. We don't have to worry about them. We can't do business without capital. Is southern Xinjiang a common place? It is impossible for them to win by quantity, let alone that most of the business lines are in our hands. As long as we secretly ask other people not to sell goods to them, it will be difficult for them to open a business. "

Kang Buyuan, Kang Huaiyang's father, echoed the old man's voice. Nowadays, many people in southern Xinjiang are eyeing them with covetous eyes. They should win, and they will be defeated. It is estimated that they will be devoured by whales soon. The four families are not absolute. Some people are waiting to replace them.

"There's no need to do so many things and let them toss about. The business of the people in southern Xinjiang is not so easy to do. We don't point to the grocery store to make money. How about the mountain goods this year?"

The old man took a warning look at them and asked about the mountain products. From February to June of each year, when the mountain products are abundant, they often make more than one million silver in these months. Although the remaining months are not comparable, they are not small. In order to maintain the relationship with the outside world, the mountain products must not have any difference.

"At present, it's quite good. There are a lot of goods. As in previous years, the best ones are mixed together. However, someone from Nanzhou said that they wanted to purchase a large number of mountain products. Please send someone to Nanzhou to talk about it. Father, do you think this business should be accepted?"

Kang Buyuan has always been cautious. He is an ordinary man from Nanzhou. He is the only one who wants to be in charge of the affairs of big families. However, they have a large amount of purchasing. He also said that it is only the first time that they try the water first, and I'm afraid they will add more. However, he is a little worried that the other party can't eat so many goods. If something goes wrong, it will be troublesome You can't let a mountain product go.

"Who's afraid of too much money? You will go to Nanzhou in person tomorrow. Before you sign the contract, you should know the origin of the other party and make sure it is safe before you make the contract. "

"Yes, my child will go to Nanzhou early tomorrow morning."

Seeing the old man's approval, Kang Buyuan was determined and determined. He then said to his son, "Huaiyang, I'll leave the purchase of mountain goods to you. If Prince Sheng wants to open a grocery store, let him go. Let's send someone to watch. Don't let them make any tricks. Don't do any extra things."

The Kang family are very confident about doing business.

"Yes, father."

Kang Huaiyang closed his eyes, no one saw the place, the eye quickly flashed a sinister light, he would never let them go.

Southern Hubei.

The next day, Ling Jingxuan secretly met with the people recommended by the shopkeepers. In the next few days, he basically did nothing. He had nothing to do to tease the children during the day and play games with the children. In the evening, he played kinship with his royal highness. His family's small life was very leisurely and happy.

"Daddy, daddy?"

On this day, Ling Jingxuan was collecting the information he and Yan Shengrui had collected from their personal visits to various villages and towns. He was trying to figure out how to win the hearts of the people and devour the four families step by step from the periphery. The year-round bird Walker came in again in a hurry. Ling Jingxuan put down the charcoal pen and looked at him strangely. What happened?

"Daddy, why doesn't my sister have a little sparrow?"

"Er"

that's why? Ling Jingxuan suddenly felt the black line in his head. Liu'er is a girl. Is it strange to have a little sparrow?

"Why on earth, dad?"

Seeing his father didn't respond, xiaotuanzi shook him with his strength. It rained outside these two days. He and his sister accidentally fell on the ground and made mud. He and aunt long sent his sister back. When Aunt long took a bath and changed clothes for her sister, he found out that she didn't have a little sparrow. He wanted to open her legs and look at it carefully. I don't know why His sister has been crying. He said that he would show her his little sparrow later. She was still crying. The aunt also drove him out. If he didn't understand, he ran to look for his father.

"Because my sister is a girl?? No, how do you know your sister doesn't have a finch

Say half, Ling Jingxuan decisively aware of the wrong, Danfeng eyes such as suspicious looking at him, the little bastard will not do what wonderful things?

"Because I saw it, right? One? "Little did not notice that the old man's mouth was twitching. Xiaotuan said what he had just done by leaning on him. After that, he blinked his eyes and said curiously: "why does the girl have no sparrow? How do they pee? Brother, they all have little sparrows. My sister is so strange! "

You're surprised, OK?

If you can, Ling Jingxuan really wants to roar back to him. After finding out the whole story, he is so ashamed that his face is bleeding. How can a boy force a girl's legs to find a little sparrow? What kind of freak did he raise?

"Dad, what's wrong with you? Come here quickly and see what the third brother has brought you. "

Ling Wu and little tiger came in with the steamed buns wrapped in oil paper. Seeing that his father's expression was not right, Ling Wu couldn't help looking at it more. However, his attention soon turned away. You don't have to guess. It must be the Little League of their family who has done something stupid again. "What's delicious?"

On hearing that there was something to eat, Xiaotuan decisively forgot what had happened just now. Xiaotuan ran over. The steamed bun mysteriously opened the oil paper package, and the hot air wafted out with a strong smell. Little Tuanzi almost didn't drool. He pulled him to jump and jump: "it's delicious. Third brother, brother tiger, open it quickly. People's belly is hungry."

"You

Ling wuchong pokes him in the head and speeds up with little tiger. The two oil paper bags are opened, and there are two roast lamb legs lying on them. They are fresh meat, sprinkled with pepper, chili powder and salt. They are golden in color, crisp in the outside and tender in the inside.

"Good time."

Xiao Tuan couldn't help climbing up the stool, threw himself on the table and bit it. Half of his face was stained with oil, which made several people laugh. Ling Jingxuan, who smelled the smell, also took out a piece of meat cut by the scalpel and put it into his mouth. The taste was very beautiful, the meat was tender, and the meat juice was full. The fresh and spicy covered up the mutton flavor and made people want to eat it.

"Where did you find it? It's really delicious. "

My son is delicious. He likes to search for delicious food. Ling Jingxuan doesn't care much about him, but the roast leg of mutton brought back this time is really delicious.

"Delicious, dad? We baked it ourselves

Ling Wu walks over and hugs his father from behind. He puts his head on his shoulder. He looks flattered. The little tiger beside him nods. It's not only that. They hunt the sheep themselves, but also uncle wing. They are more and more powerful? Is this what you've learned? "

People who can only eat can roast such delicious mutton. What's the experience of eating it?

"I hate it, Dad. People are gifted. Can I discuss something with you, dad?"

Habitually with him, Lingwu turned to sit opposite him. As for the small group, he was lying on the table struggling with the fragrant roast leg of mutton.

"What's the matter? You're so serious that you don't know what's wrong with you

Don't he know his son yet? It's only when you ask him to be serious.

"It's not a bad idea, Dad. Don't you think the resident army in southern Xinjiang is stationed outside the city. The city of Southern Hubei is not as big as the capital city. It will not take long to get back to the city. Uncle Yi is also in the barracks. So tiger and I want to study in the barracks, and those who are familiar with military affairs also practice and practice themselves. What do you think?"

Take a careful look at his father. He said carefully. He never forgot his dream of being a general. In the past, when he went to Jinzhou camp every year, he would follow him, but the time was very short. He was not familiar with it and had to leave again. This time, the army was camped at their door. If he didn't go, he would feel sorry for himself. He didn't want to be a general who only talks on paper Army.

Like him, he loves to learn martial arts. He has a good chance to join the army. I'm afraid the master won't agree with him.

"Good thing, but your father is responsible for everything related to the army. I can't make the decision. If you want to go, you can go and play with your father, and he won't eat your way?"

My son wants to work hard for his dream. He has no objection, does he? Although he really didn't like him to fight.

"It's all right, Dad agreed. Who doesn't know that father and father listen to everything?"

little behoove immediately smiled and flowed like a flower. In the eyes of outsiders, it has the final say that their father is only a back door man. His father is the real master. They can be more clearly than any one.

"Ghost spirit! How old a child I am, I still play coquetry with my father all day long. "

He was amused. Ling Jingxuan poked him in the forehead. The little buns leaned over and hugged his arm and said, "no matter how big it is, it's dad's son. What's the matter with him? I just like to be coquettish with my father and dad. No one else can control it. "

In fact, it's not big. I'm more than nine years old and less than ten years old. It's just a little older than a few years ago.

"You, Shengrui is in front of the Yamen to deal with Xiaobei's affairs. Go and tell him about it. But I'll tell you first. You don't want to be as hot as the scholar exam for three minutes. You can't regret it even if you are tired or bitter. I'll tell Yan Yi that you can't be merciful. You should sweat more and bleed less in wartime. No one is born to be a winner."Ling Jingxuan said that he was strict. If he could, he really didn't want him to go, but?? He respects his child's dream, and the only thing he can do is to teach him as much as he can.

"Yes

Lingwu small tiger son both learn thunder team stand at attention, Ling Jingxuan slapped on their buttocks: "skin what, go quickly."

"Hehe"

the two children ran out laughing and happy. Ling Jingxuan watched their backs disappear before shaking their heads and turning around.

"Dizzy, my little asshole, what are you doing?"

It was not until then that he found that Xiaotuan had already climbed onto the table. His greasy hands were holding a leg of sheep and gnawing with relish. His face and clothes were covered with oil.

"Eat meat, Dad, good time?"

Small group son side says also the gnaw of contentment, Ling Jingxuan feels the forehead son to press hundreds of millions of tons of black line, this child?? Who does it look like?