The best grandson of Nongmen

"Hey, isn't this the little girl who painted at the temple fair? What's wrong, are you here in Linxian to tell the story now?" Wang Changsi touched the mustache he left and glanced at several people.

Qi Lingling naturally remembered Wang Changsi, the person who wanted to steal her story. She stared at Wang Changsi without saying a word.

Qi Wen'an and Qi Wenxi had not had a direct confrontation with Wang Changsi, but they all knew him, so they were also present when the trouble occurred.

Qi Wen'an rolled his eyes and immediately stepped forward and said with a smile: "It's Mr. Wang, why are you here? Are you here to do business? Let me tell you, I did it at the dock. After a few days of work, I am familiar with this area. If you have any instructions, just tell me."

Wang Changsi looked at the others dumbly, but Qi Wen'an smiled and flattered him. He was very satisfied with Qi Wen'an's knowledge. He raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Okay, this is not the first time for me to come here. Why do I need you?" introduce."

As he spoke, his eyes fell on Qi Lingling again. He still didn't believe that this little girl could get along with the story. He looked at Qi Wen'an and said, "Don't your family know how to tell stories? In this way, you can think of new stories. Next time I meet you, tell me a new story."

He didn't give Qi Wen'an a chance to speak, turned around and left.

There were four people following him, who looked like guards.

Qi Wen'an didn't even dare to stop him.

Then he looked at Qi Lingling and said, "What should I do?"

Qi Lingling snorted coldly: "Not very good."

Anyone who wants to tell him a story, Wang Changsi, is a bandit.

Qi Wenxi glanced at Qi Lingling and frowned. He felt that Qi Lingling was the cause of the trouble.

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Wen An sighed and said: "We are really enemies on a narrow road. From now on, we will avoid him when working here at the dock."

"They are looking for us, can we hide?" When Qi Wenxi said this, his eyes were fixed on Qi Lingling.

Qi Lingling rolled her eyes at him and said, "When the time comes, will you just say you don't know me and be done with it?"

Qi Wenxi gritted his teeth.

Qi Lingling hummed softly and jumped off the bullock cart.

Qi Wenle hurriedly caught up and said, "Lingling, what are you doing?"

"I'm going to eat. Fourth uncle, you come with me." After saying that, she didn't forget to say to Qi Wen'an: "Second uncle, please watch the ox cart and don't knock it off."

Qi Wen'an said angrily: "You little heartless person, your fourth uncle is your fourth uncle, so your second uncle is not the second uncle? How can you forget your second uncle during dinner? Just wait for me."

After saying that, he said to Qi Wenxi: "If you and Lingling quarrel when they meet, then don't go to eat and watch the bullock carts outside."

Then they quickly entered the small restaurant where Qi Lingling and the others went.

Qi Zhengdong was on the oxcart. He looked at Qi Lingling and his friends for a while, then at his own father, and whispered: "Dad, I'm a little hungry."

Qi Wenxi was very angry now, and when facing his son, he was no exception. He snorted coldly: "I'm hungry, so you should go with me."

Qi Zhengdong touched his belly and lowered his head. He thought, but that little girl Qi Lingling was so calculating that she would definitely not give him anything when the time came.

Qi Wenxi thought about it several times in his mind. When he calmed down, he felt a little guilty when he looked at his son again. He sighed and said, "Okay, I'll buy buns for you to eat."

Let him lick his face again, he hasn't reached this point yet

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Qi Wen was relieved to see Qi Wenxi leading the ox cart forward.

Qi Wen'an pestered Qi Lingling and said: "I'm not telling you, Lingling, you want to think of some new stories. If we don't tell stories in the nearby counties, let's go to other places. I know you and your grandfather will definitely not be able to leave." If you are far away, you can give me the story and I will take it out to tell it. When the time comes, we will split the money equally."

Qi Lingling concentrated on eating and did not answer.

Qi Wen'an thought it was a good idea. It was easy to tell stories and it could make money, so he kept talking in Qi Lingling's ears.

Qi Lingling frowned when she heard that she was annoyed, and then thought about her own things, and gradually became unaffected by Qi Wen'an.

"Huh, what kind of business did you think it was? It turns out it's selling vegetables." Feng San soon learned about the business Qi Lingling and the others were doing.

Mrs. Hua glanced at him and said: "Okay, we will be in bad luck as soon as we come into contact with their family, so it is better not to have any contact with them. The old lady's birthday will be in another month, what do you think we can give as a gift?"

Feng San also became serious when he mentioned this, but soon frowned and said: "What kind of gift can we afford? Master Yan's matter almost got me into trouble, and he didn't even let me talk to him now, butler They only asked me to be responsible for some simple purchases."

When Mrs. Hua heard this, she sighed and said: "Not to mention you, even I am complained about in the kitchen all day long. Do you think we should change our ways? Isn't the Seventh Young Master going to a private school? Do you think you can do it?" Send our little grandson to the Seventh Young Master to serve him?"

Feng San immediately said: "Seventh Young Master is a bastard!

If we really do this, we will offend Madam! "

The couple looked at each other and fell silent for a moment.

When it was almost afternoon, Qi Yuanfeng and Qi Wenping returned to the dock.

When Qi Yuanfeng saw his sweet granddaughter, his face became more smiley.

"How's it going? Are there more buyers?"

Qi Lingling hurriedly took out a small book and said, "Grandpa, there are twenty more families. Take a look."

Qi Yuanfeng quickly flipped through it and said with a smile: "My granddaughter is still capable."

After speaking, he looked at Qi Wenle and said: "In the past two days, we will first clarify the source of goods and the needs of buyers. Once we are clear, the matter of buying groceries will need to be fully handed over to you."

Qi Wenle suddenly felt that the responsibility was heavy, but when he met the eyes of his father and elder brother, he still solemnly nodded and said: "Dad, I will do it seriously."

Qi Lingling quickly thought of something, and she hurriedly said: "Grandpa, did the vegetable sales delay your original plan?"

Qi Yuanfeng touched Qi Lingling's head and said warmly: "There are not enough places to wander around in a few hours. The more places the goods on our ship go, the more they will be sold."

Qi Lingling's eyes quickly turned and said: "Grandpa, I understand what you just said. Don't worry. After the customer has stabilized in two days, I will make a plan with my fourth uncle. If possible, we can go back and forth every day. Farmers go to collect vegetables.”

"Lingling, you don't need to accompany me, I can do it alone." Qi Wenle felt very sorry for Qi Lingling because it was tiring to get up early and stay late every day.

Qi Yuanfeng also said: "Leave the errands to your fourth uncle, and you can

Responsible for keeping an eye on him. "