Baby brings his own shopping mall to travel through

When the beggar's chicken arrived at Zheng's house, it received unanimous praise from everyone.

Zheng Huaming and Qi Xingyun were also there. The old man was going to the provincial capital again tomorrow, so they came back tonight to have dinner with him. Unexpectedly, there was a surprise.

When they saw the two lumps of earth on the dining table, everyone except the three people who had eaten there expressed confusion, even Damao was not quite sure.

Let’s see why Mr. Zheng took two lumps of earth?

Zheng Huaming immediately expressed his interest in the beggar's chicken. Yang Dashan glanced at his youngest son's daughter and waved his hand: I give it to you.

Zheng Huaming explained to him how he looked at the two children: "Who came up with this recipe?"

Xiao Cao was afraid that others would think she was too young and not believe she could figure it out, so she raised her hand and said loudly, "I, I, my daddy took me and my brother to play in the mud and figured it out."

Damao told them again and again at home that if they invented something in the future, they should teach the elders in the family first, and let the elders in the family take charge of everything, and they should not let the two young ones take the credit.

The eldest brother said that this was to hide his shortcomings and for their better growth, and it was also what Mr. Zheng taught Damao.

Everyone believed what Xiao Cao'er said, because with Yang Dashan leading the way, nothing could be surprising.

But as for Yang Dashan's suggestion to give the prescription to Zheng Huaming, he really would not accept it.

They say it is made by playing with mud, but rural people play with mud every day and never see others make beggar's chicken, but they can make it. To put it bluntly, it is the seasoning. The main reason is that the success of a dish depends not only on the chef's skills, but also on the coordination of seasonings to present it perfectly.

Mr. Zheng doesn't care about these little things. Who is his grandson? How could he not do a good job?

"Well, beggar's chicken will be served in our restaurant, and I will give you 10% of the profits from the county restaurant as a dowry for our little Cao."

Mr. Zheng agreed with this idea when he heard it.

"Our Xiaocao is so well-behaved and cute, we should save more for her dowry. It's decided." Mr. Zheng made the decision.

Yang Dashan: "This is not good, our products are not worth much, and the restaurant is doing so well, 10% profit is not a small amount, no, no."

Qi Xingyun: "How about this, if you come up with anything in the future, just tell us. If we're not around, just tell Shopkeeper Wu."

They only mentioned the restaurant in the county town, not all of them. It is known how many auspicious restaurants there are in Daxia Kingdom. If beggar chicken is served, there will be restaurants all over Daxia Kingdom together.

Pingjiang County is just a small county, the profits can't be that great, Qi Xingyun and his people don't even care about it.

Since Mr. Zheng accepted Yang Zhuqing as his disciple, they have to look after him, right?

Zheng Huaming said to Yang Dashan with a smile: "If you have time, you can prepare some new and exotic foods at home. We who run a restaurant like fresh food the most."

Xiao Cao'er and Simao glanced at each other secretly and said in unison, "Okay, we will try our best and let mother do her best."

Mr. Zheng saw that Simao had the same idea as his sister, and couldn't help but pour cold water on him: "Don't you want to be a great scholar? Can you become a great scholar by playing in the mud behind your sister every day? Do you see any great scholar playing in the mud every day?"

This is very realistic and heartbreaking. From then on, Simao's childhood fun was reduced by half.

Why half less? Because every time he had fun, he would remember what Mr. Zheng said, and then he would go back to study hard and prepare to become a great scholar.

That night, Yang Dashan also stayed at Zheng's house with his daughter and youngest son. The next morning, he sent them out and returned to Qingshan Village.

In Qingshan Village, everything is going on as normal, with villagers taking turns working in the fields and in the mountains.

That day, Xiao Cao'er followed Yang Dashan and his friends to the foot of the mountain, where they had a sweet potato field.

Xiao Caoer looked up at the mountain and suddenly realized that he had been here for more than a year but had never been to the mountain.

Didn’t we always read in novels that you can live off the mountain if you rely on it? After all, I am a special forces soldier and in my previous life, I had already played around in the mountains there, but when I came here, I have never been up a mountain once.

Well, she couldn't admit that she had forgotten about it. The main reason was that except for her brothers going up the mountain to dig wild vegetables and chop firewood last year, the family rarely talked about going up the mountain. Yang Dashan didn't know how to hunt, and usually he just chopped some firewood.

Now looking at the rolling mountains in front of me, I have a special sense of intimacy.

Xiao Cao'er turned around and pointed at the mountain and Yang Dashan behind him and said, "Daddy, have you ever been to a mountain?"

Yang Dashan: "Of course I have, basically once every two days, otherwise where would I get the firewood for cooking?"

"Oh, so the firewood that daddy usually brings home comes from this mountain." Xiao Cao'er looked as if he had realized that.

"That's right." Yang Dashan told his daughter what was there in the mountain. His daughter looked longing after hearing what he said. He became more and more excited. He explained everything his daughter asked in detail. His daughter was happy to listen and he was excited to talk.

Then Miss Grass said, "Tomorrow I will go up the mountain with my father to see the world."

"Okay, Dad will take you there tomorrow, but you have to get up early. Otherwise, I won't take you there." Yang Dashan agreed readily without realizing it was wrong.

The main feature is that one dares to ask and the other dares to answer.