Chapter 287

Name:Scholar's Sweetheart Author:Jia Yi
When song Xintong came to the lobby of the inn, he saw a carriage parked at the door of the inn. Is there another guest?

Song Xintong, who is planning to leave soon after ordering hot tea, has just taken a few steps when he hears Jiang Mingzhao's voice, "sister and brother."

Song Xintong looks back at the door. Jiang Mingzhao steps down from the carriage, followed by two young men holding cloth and gift boxes.

"Young master Jiang." Song Xintong nodded to Jiang Mingzhao, "Xianggong is not in the inn. Laojiang is sitting in the lobby for a while. He should be back soon."

Then he said to the shopkeeper, "please send some hot tea."

After Jiang Mingzhao sat down, he said apologetically, "I already know what happened to my sister-in-law in the brocade square. I have already dealt with those two things. Please forgive me."

As soon as the words were finished, the two boys put some of the best brocade and other gift boxes on the table.

Song Xintong looked at the excellent brocade, "Mr. Jiang, we can't accept these things."

Jiang Mingzhao said: "please accept it."

"If you don't accept it, you're still angry with your brother?"

"No Song Xintong said in a hurry, "these cloth are too good for us to use. Don't you take it back, Mr. Jiang?"

"Today, if it wasn't for my sister-in-law's reminding, I didn't know that there were such people in our brocade shop. At that time, the reputation of our brocade shop would be ruined by a few rat excrement. I'll take these things as a reward and ask my sister-in-law to accept them. "

"This..." Song Xintong still wanted to talk, but he was blocked in his mouth by Jiang Mingzhao: "sister-in-law has not accepted, is to dislike this apology gift is too thin?"

Song Xintong said with a dry smile, "since Mr. Jiang has said that, I'm not polite."

"Don't be polite with me." Jiang Mingzhao shook his folding fan and handed song Xintong a thick letter: "by the way, this is a letter from Taohua village. I just took it together."

Song Xintong did not read the letter, "thank you, Mr. Jiang."

Jiang Mingzhao asked tentatively, "when the manager who carried the vermicelli came back, he brought me a small jar of sauce. After we tasted it, we liked the taste very much."

"Just like Mr. Jiang." Song Xintong is not fooled.

Jiang Mingzhao said with a smile: "sister-in-law has planted the condiment to replace the fruit of Cornus officinalis? I wonder if you can give me some this year? Don't worry, sister-in-law. I won't treat you badly if you marry me. "

The news is really good.

Song Xintong light said: "sorry, Mr. Jiang, temporarily can not provide to Mr. Jiang."

"Why? I heard that you have planted 30 mu of this kind of seasoning this year, at least tens of thousands of Jin. Can you sell us some to taste

"To be honest with Mr. Jiang, I have planted 30 mu of pepper this year, but after drying, there are only less than 5000 Jin left, which is not enough for our restaurant." Song Xintong drank water and moistened his throat. "If Mr. Jiang wants to, he can only wait for next year. Next year, I will expand the planting. It is estimated that I can supply it to Mr. Jiang in May and June."

Jiang Mingzhao is not satisfied with the answer. He suspects that song Xintong sold it to another family: "brother and sister, we have been doing business for three or four months. You know what kind of person I am. I don't want to listen to such empty talk."

"Believe it or not, I really can't supply your business this year." Song Xintong pause, "it's not because I supply other families, but it's really not enough."

"It's not enough. You only have a restaurant at the wharf now..."

Song Xintong frowned: "Mr. Jiang is joking. I still want to open a branch."

"Brother and sister are going to open a branch?" Jiang Mingzhao raised his eyebrows and said, "where is it? Do you care about the shop? "

Song Xintong light smile, "this is not looking at it."

"Are you planning to open in Lingnan city? This is a good choice. The dishes in your restaurant are very novel and should be very popular. " Jiang Mingzhao has also eaten a lot of bittern, but he still thinks that the bittern of song Xintong's family is the most vigorous and delicious.

Song Xintong said, "it's lucky to borrow Mr. Jiang."

Jiang Mingzhao said: "sister and brother, it's not easy to find a good shop in Lingnan city. It's better to leave it to me."

Song Xintong is worried. He asked Daya to inquire about these two days. They are all shops in the corner. Either they are too small or no one goes there. "Please bother Mr. Jiang. If you can find a suitable shop, I'll give you a discount later."

"My sister-in-law doesn't have to give me a discount. If you can sell me the pepper earlier, it will be OK." Jiang Mingzhao doesn't know what pepper looks like, and he has long forgotten that he gave Lu Yunkai the pepper that he had left aside as a decoration.

"Yes, I'll try my best." Song Xintong originally planned to grow chili peppers to sell. In the first two or three years, she made a lot of money. When everyone found out that she had started to plant them, she would not do this business. At that time, he would concentrate on eating.

Jiang Mingzhao said: "for the sake of Yunkai, we must speed up the process and the price is negotiable."

"It's just for the sake of my husband that I cooperate with you in everything." After a pause, song Xintong said, "in the future, in Lingnan City, I'll take care of Mr. Jiang."

"Brother and sister, don't worry. This is what I should do." Jiang Mingzhao took a sip of tea, then looked at the whole Inn and said, "this place is too far away, and the guest room is not very comfortable. I have a small courtyard not far away from here. Would you like to move with Yunkai?"

"No more." Lu Yunkai didn't know when he came in and said coldly, "it's nice to live here."

"It's not far from the street. It's noisy every day. My sister-in-law is pregnant, so I have to have a good rest." Jiang Mingzhao said: "my yard is not far from here, and it's not big. It's just a small yard. It's very quiet."

After a pause, he said, "it's more convenient to move there and make your own food than to live in an inn."

What Jiang Mingzhao said is right. It's really inconvenient to cook food in an inn. Song Xintong sometimes has no appetite and often doesn't want to eat other food.

Song Xintong knew that Jiang Mingzhao wanted to use her to make Lu Yunkai owe him. No matter how much guilt he felt, it would be over. Now he refused: "we can't live for a few days, so we don't have to bother Mr. Jiang."

Jiang Mingzhao said: "you don't have to be polite to me. Yunkai, you are always so polite to me, but you have to worry about your sister-in-law's body. I've already had people tidy up. Now move in."

Lu Yunkai took a look at him, sighed a little at the bottom of his heart, and then nodded: "thank you very much."

"Be polite to me." Jiang Mingzhao and his brother clapped Lu Yunkai on the shoulder. "Now it's over."

Lu Yunkai nodded, "let's pack first."