Disguised as a man: Watch me create a new dynasty

Yan family study.

"Sheng'er, take a look." Old Master Yan handed the letter in his hand to Yan Nansheng, then sat down to taste the cold drink made by Yan Nansheng himself.

Yan Nansheng took it and read it roughly, "Well, it's expected."

He placed the letter on the desk and brought the fried chicken nuggets that his second sister had just brought to Mr. Yan.

"Grandfather, try the newly researched flavor."

Old Master Yan's beard curled up, his face expressionless, but the speed with which he started betrayed his mood at the moment.

While Yan Nansheng turned around to get a cold drink, he quickly stuffed a few more pieces of popcorn chicken into his mouth. Seeing that Yan Nansheng was about to turn around, he sat up straight, picked up a piece of fried chicken and put it to his mouth.

Yan Nansheng glanced at his grandfather's little action with amusement, "Grandmother told me not to let you eat too much, after all, these are some oily foods."

"You have a weak stomach, be careful of diarrhea again."

Perhaps remembering the pain from his previous stomach upset, Mr. Yan paused for a moment while spitting out the bone.

"I know, I know."

Seeing the old man holding up the cold drink, Yan Nansheng said, "You should also eat less cold things."

"Hmph! You're just like your grandmother." Although he spoke in an angry tone, he finally took a small sip and put it down.

Seeing that his grandfather listened to his advice, Yan Nansheng changed the subject.

"My great uncle said that many people in the city have asked him about the potato tower."

Old Master Yan took a sip of the tea beside him and said, "When we were in the capital before, we didn't open a shop because we didn't have enough money. Now we have enough money to buy a bigger shop. Do you have any shop you like?"

"You can ask your great uncle for help. I trust his judgment."

Yan Nansheng's fingers slowly groped along the rim of the porcelain cup of cold drink, "Now is a good time to promote potatoes on a large scale."

"Let's start from the capital city."

"By the way, I have already planned the store's decoration and menu. Please take a look."

Yan Nansheng stood up, walked to the desk, opened the drawer, took out the plan he had been thinking about in the past few days, and handed it to Grandpa Yan.

A thick bound book with the word "Plan" written on the cover.

Old Master Yan looked up at his granddaughter, then lowered his eyes to hide the pain in his eyes.

The old man had noticed these days that his granddaughter had lost weight. The flesh on her face was not as thick as before, and her chin had become pointed.

Several times when I woke up at night, I could always vaguely see the light on in my granddaughter's room.

Although everyone in the family tacitly agreed not to ask her to get enough rest, the children in the kitchen always found different ways to make delicious food for their granddaughter.

The daughters-in-law at home also forced themselves to go out and socialize with the villagers, and now the family business hardly requires the granddaughter to show up.

The issues concerning the daughters-in-law and granddaughters of the first and second wives were all dealt with.

Opening the plan, Mr. Yan read it carefully.

Yan Nansheng tried his best to write the content using the language habits of this era, so it took a lot of effort.

The more Grandpa Yan watched, the more fascinated he became. He deduced the scenarios in his granddaughter's plan in his mind, and his eyes revealed a gleam of light.

What is described in this business plan is absolutely novel and I have never seen such a business model before.

The store decoration alone can attract a large number of customers, not to mention the method of exchanging points for gifts.

The granddaughter wrote that the store’s target customers are not a few dignitaries, but those who can afford to eat and wear clothes and have spare money, as well as slightly wealthy families.

It is easiest to make money from this group of people.

The shop requires little investment, has low costs, and the food is also novel.

They are all uncommon and reasonably priced.

If this shop becomes successful, we can open branches all over the Jiuyou Prefecture!

Yan Nansheng picked up a French fry in his hand and said, "We can cooperate with the local government to vigorously promote potatoes and sell them at a low price so that the people of Jiuyou Prefecture can afford potatoes."

"Grandfather, it's already September and winter is coming. If we can grow potatoes all over Jiuyou Mansion before winter comes, we can save many lives."

Yes, Yan Nansheng’s goal has never been to make money.

Instead, it was through this novel marketing method that potatoes were made known to the world.

Only by letting people realize that this new crop can fill their stomachs can we promote potato planting more quickly and solve the problem of food and clothing.

Old Master Yan has always known that his granddaughter has a compassionate heart, and that she wants more than just to restore the Yan family's glory.

When she saw children and the elderly starving to death, the compassion in her eyes could not be deceived.

But she never said it.

She will definitely be a good official in the future, a good official who cares about the people.

Haven’t you seen that Qinghe Village is now one of the wealthy villages in the surrounding area?

Now no one dares to underestimate this five-year-old child.

"Since we are going to open a shop in the capital, then we have to move to the capital." Old Master Yan stroked his beard and said.

Yan Nansheng looked at his grandfather, his voice full of determination, "If we are going to move, we have to move everyone. We can't leave any member of the Yan family behind."

"If we can't move away together, the clan education will be affected, and one side's children will have to be abandoned."

“Studying is something you can’t stop doing.”

Old Master Yan nodded thoughtfully, "So this is a big project and we need to plan it carefully."

"We can plan to move everything slowly, but we have to open a store in the capital as soon as possible."

"Okay, I'll go discuss it with your grandmother and ask her to send a few more people this time. I'm afraid I won't be able to handle it."

Yan Nansheng thought for a moment and said, "We need to send more people. This time, we'll bring people from the side branches and have them stay there permanently. There must be someone from our Yan family there to take charge."

After discussing with Mrs. Zhang, Mr. Yan went to Mr. Yan Wu to discuss the issue of sending people.

Yan Nansheng thought of the group of sisters. No one would know them in the capital city, so no one would know their past and they could relax a little.

Yan Nansheng knew that although they appeared to be strong on the surface, they actually cared a lot about what others thought of them.

When they encounter something like that, no matter what era it is, there will always be people who look at them differently, even though they are victims...

Let's take them to the capital.

After making the decision, Yan Nansheng went to find them.

As soon as I walked to the door of the big kitchen, I heard laughter coming from inside.

Yan Nansheng listened and the corners of his mouth rose unconsciously.

"What are you talking about? You look so happy." She walked in and teased.

When they heard Yan Nansheng's voice, they turned around in surprise and asked, "Why are you here? Are you done with your work?"

The person who spoke was a girl in a light blue dress, with a lithe figure, as if she would float away with the wind.

Her waist is so slender that people worry whether it can bear the weight of such light clothes, but it reveals a different kind of softness.

Her face is as delicate as a painting, with her eyebrows slightly raised.

The slightly upturned corners of her mouth carried a faint smile, her eyes were clear and bright, revealing a gentle yet firm temperament.

The whole person looks weak and elegant.

Her name is Jiang Mianmian. She is the youngest daughter of Mr. Jiang from Qingshui County and is thirteen years old this year.

She is the oldest among all the girls.

"I came here to tell you something. I plan to open a restaurant in the city that sells potato products."

"I came here to ask you, who wants to go with me?"