Baby brings his own shopping mall to travel through

Qingshan Village

Yang Dashan's family was busy the whole afternoon. Everyone was good at farm work and they worked very well. Everyone got the hang of it quickly.

Although I had just learned how to do it, I finished cooking 100 kilograms of pork before the sun went down.

Mrs. Li: "Okay, we'll stop here for today, and we'll start work tomorrow according to the time we agreed on before. Please remember, what happens in my family cannot be spread outside." After saying that, she stuffed a steamed bun into everyone's pocket as compensation.

After hearing this, everyone answered, "Don't worry, we all know it." Then they took the steamed buns and went home happily.

Yang Dashan's family also sat together to eat.

The meal was cooked by Old Lady Yang. Mrs. Li was so busy teaching everyone that she had no time to take care of anything else.

Even the most favored girl in the family, Xiaocao, spent the whole afternoon playing with her brothers. Maybe she hadn't seen her brothers for ten days, so she spent the whole afternoon with her brothers and refused to go back to Li's house at night.

When Da Mao and his friends returned to the school after the holiday, Li brought some sausages for them to taste. They were all top-quality sausages, but they were packed in ordinary baskets.

The three of them are not in the same class. Da Mao is academically good, so he is assigned to the second grade, while Er Mao and San Mao are in the first grade.

When it was time for lunch break, the three brothers Damao took their things and walked towards where the teacher was resting.

They arrived outside the teacher's courtyard and knocked on the door. Soon, the servant beside the teacher came out to open the door and welcomed the brothers in.

Seeing the master who had just finished his meal sitting on the couch drinking tea, several people walked forward quickly and greeted him: "Greetings, Master Zheng."

The teacher with white hair and beard was the old man who was with Qi Xingyun and Zheng Huaming in the restaurant that day.

He came back from Kyoto a few years ago to live in his hometown and passed the time as a nominal teacher in a private school. Damao was a student in his class, very smart, so he had a good impression of him.

Master Zheng: "Are you guys brothers? What's the matter with you coming together?"

Da Mao spoke as the eldest brother representative: "Teacher, these are my two younger brothers, the second brother Yang Zhusong and the third brother Yang Zhujun. We went home for the holiday yesterday, and my family made some new food. My parents specially asked me to bring it to you to try. I hope you don't mind."

Master Zheng: "Okay, okay, I'll try it if I make it myself."

After chatting for a few more words, the brothers said goodbye and went to another teacher.

When Master Zheng had classes, he would take a break in the private school at noon.

After school in the afternoon, Master Zheng returned home with his servant. The servant carried the basket that Damao had sent and asked, "Grandpa, what should we do with this?"

"Look what it is." Master Zheng said while drinking tea.

A basket commonly used by rural families, covered with cloth. When the cloth was opened, a package of things wrapped in oil paper was found inside. He opened it and handed it to Master Zheng to see: "It looks a bit like the sausage we ate that day."

Master Zheng took it, looked at it, then put it to his nose and smelled it. It was indeed a sausage, and a high-quality sausage at that.

"What did Yang Zhuqing say at that time?" Master Zheng asked his followers.

The attendant thought for a moment and replied, "It seems that they say that if you cook it at home, you can eat it."

"Isn't this the new business that the eldest young master just negotiated? Why did he say it was his? It hasn't been sold outside yet, and it hasn't been spread out."

Master Zheng: "Ask the cook to prepare some dinner. See if the eldest young master has come back. He is invited to have dinner with us."

Follower: "It's the old man."

When Zheng Huaming came back for dinner in the evening, Qi Xingyun followed him and said, "Grandfather, did you get something good that made us come back for dinner today?"

After Qi Xingyun greeted Mr. Zheng, he sat down and drank tea with the old man.

Mr. Zheng: "You are already so old, can you be more stable and not do things carelessly."

Zheng Huaming said aggrievedly, "I know." Then he muttered quietly, "We are at home now. I am not like this outside."

When the food was served, they smelled a familiar smell. They were both dumbfounded. After a while, Zheng Huaming spoke up, "Grandfather, didn't you finish eating all the food that the Yang family brought yesterday? I just negotiated a deal yesterday, and someone is using it to curry favor with you today? Who is so well-informed?"

After saying that, he looked at Qi Xingyun: Is it unsafe around you?

Master Zheng: "No, this is what one of my students brought to the school at noon. He said it was a new dish made at home."

"Who?"

"The three brothers are all in the private school. The oldest one is Yang Zhuqing, and the other two are in the first grade. I saw that they were also sent to their teacher."

Qi Xingyun: "Maybe there is something good at home, and the parents want their children to take it to Mr. Xiaogan."

Zheng Huaming: "I'll have someone check it out later."

I hope it's just a coincidence, otherwise I wouldn't have to keep this business.