The General and the Little Talent [Rebirth]

The son of An Guogong is really not as stupid as he looks, and he still has a brain. After Tang Cheng told him his plan, he patted his chest and said hug him.An Guogong's mansion has a lot of properties in the capital, some of which have become the son's private property, and he takes care of it himself. In this way, he can use the power of An Guogong to not be bullied by others, and he can also collect money by himself. Silly and smart.

On the other side, Huo Ruifeng excitedly sent someone to deliver the letter, using the power he arranged to cooperate with the Tang family to deliver special products here.

"Young Master, do you think this will work?" Tang Xin ran in carrying a big basket of roses, followed by a furry tiger wagging its tail, looking at the big basket curiously.

The fat boy ran in, grabbed the furry tiger by the tail, and said angrily, "Rhubarb gnawed off the peony flower buds in the yard, and he will be punished."

Tang Cheng picked up a rose and looked at it, nodded and said: "As long as there is no drop of water, it is fine. In addition, clean pots must be scalded with boiling water, and there will be no water after drying." There is a large garden in the mansion. Tang Cheng was idle and bored, so he directed everyone to go outside to buy roses and plant them on them. A fat baby went shopping a few times a day. The roses were growing gratifyingly, and none of them withered, and they bloomed very fast. They collected them in just a few days. to so many flowers.

Maohu rolled on the ground, patting the fat boy's chubby arms with his paw pads, trying to be cute.The fat boy grabbed Mao's ears, sat down on Maohuo's soft belly, raised his face and asked, "Father, what should I do?"

Asking Tang Xin to weigh the petals and the sugar by the way, Tang Cheng came back to his senses, and couldn't help but smile when he saw the fat boy doing the classic tiger-fighting action, "Punish rhubarb to drink broth at night. For the meat."

Rhubarb has grown in size recently, and has been able to eat meat for a long time, and the appetite is quite large. If I don’t give meat to eat all night, I will definitely run out to eat bark.But this tiger is very smart and understands human nature. He knows that things in the yard should not be touched randomly, otherwise he will not be able to eat meat like today.Thinking that there is only broth at night, and the fat baby can eat a large piece of meat, Da Huang suddenly feels that his life is not very good, so he collapses on the ground and pretends to be dead.

The fat boy pinched his hairy ears, and then stroked his furry belly. The tiger didn't move at all, he was a little bored, so he went outside to watch Tang Xin rub the rose sauce.

Put the dry and clean jar under the sun, tear off the petals one by one, mix with sugar evenly, and keep it sealed.This is the recipe provided by Tang Cheng. In fact, the capital also has a secret recipe for processing flower petals, but it is more complicated and the craftsmanship is not passed on.

At noon, I ate pork knuckles in sauce. I bought pork trotters in the morning. They have been marinated until now, and they just come out of the pot.Soft and delicious, it can be served with white rice.The fat baby gnawed on a big pig's elbow, and Mao Huo raised his face enviously after gnawing, hoping that there would be some meat left on the bone for himself.

Tang Xin and Shao Yao were having dinner in another room. Huo Ruifeng didn't show up this time, but went to hang around in the capital's military camp.

Over there, Anguogong's son acted quickly, relying on the power of his family, all the procedures were given the green light, and he vacated one of the most prosperous shops in the capital, and renovated it according to Tang Cheng's suggestion.The carpenters didn't dare to cut corners, and with enough money, they rushed to work day and night and completed it in two days.

"Doctor Tang, do you want to go and have a look?" Because Tang Cheng asked for it himself, he didn't want to be called a miracle doctor, so the son followed Shan Ruliu's name and changed his name to Doctor Tang.

Tang Cheng lifted the blanket and sat up, calling out to the fat baby who was playing hide and seek with Mao Huo, and Tang Xin who was sitting in the corridor doing needlework, "Let's go visit."

The son suddenly changed his sexuality, he stopped molesting women from good families, and he stopped playing with some dudes. This is not a big news in the capital.The common people only said that Mrs. An Guogong was seriously ill before, and was suddenly cured by a fairy with a boy. The son suddenly realized his enlightenment, and then changed his past mistakes, and planned to do something drastic in the capital.

Ordinary people only know that Shizi seems to be a different person. He often goes in and out of a shop. The layout inside is very different from other shops. It is very strange that he can directly see a counter from the outside.Some well-informed businessmen secretly boasted that the son of An Guogong must have received the guidance of the gods and had other ways to make money.

A carriage was parked at the door of the shop, and the passers-by didn't pay much attention. Recently, there have been a lot of people looking for ways to go in and inquire about it. There are also some dudes who want to come to fight the autumn wind, but after all, the government of Anguo is more powerful, and all the people who go in are poor. And return.

Facing the shop was a half-person-high counter, on which were stacks of white paper, as well as pens, inks and inkstones, etc. Tang Cheng walked over to have a look, stood behind the counter and nodded with satisfaction, and went on to the shop. On both sides are some rattan chairs and wooden tables, which is the place to receive customers.Further inside is the place where tea is provided, which is relatively small, and a guy is busy inside.

"Not bad." Looking around, Tang Cheng said.

The shop is not small and can accommodate hundreds of people at the same time. Of course, there is a higher level of service on the second floor, but it is still in the renovation stage and cannot be put into use yet.The prince leaned over and stroked his chin and said, "It's about how to get those small shops to come to us to put up a sign, and how to recruit manpower..."

"Some people need to be good-looking, tall, fat and thin, and sharp-tongued. You will know this after I have a few interviews. The other part does not require facial appearance and height, but only requires some kung fu, and the tutorial should be fast. Responsible for tea. In the end, we have to recruit a few masters to sit in the shop in case someone makes trouble." Tang Cheng covered almost all the situation in a few words, and the prince nodded repeatedly.

The fat boy grabbed Tang Cheng's hand, followed by a furry tiger, raised his face and asked, "Father, can we sell grass-raised flowers here?"

"Of course, it can be placed on the second floor." Tang Cheng smiled mysteriously, "What we sell are not ordinary flowers, they have different effects." The specially prepared potion is poured, and the fat baby can drink it every day. Taking care of them personally, these flowers and plants are naturally different, and when the time comes, if you think about it, the dignitaries will definitely flock to them.

Before leaving, Tang Cheng suddenly thought of someone. Li Hezhi cooperated with his cheap father, and now he should sell all the goods on hand. He definitely wants to continue this kind of business, but he can engage in long-distance transportation, centered on the Tang Mansion. , forming a transaction chain with the capital.

The idea in his mind was still in its infancy, so Tang Cheng didn't say it out. He bid farewell to the prince, and wanted to wander around the streets to see the customs and customs of the capital.