With a brain-loving husband [travel]

Tang Zhengzhi was very confident in his proposal.

I want to come to Xinghua Town, there are many pastry shops, but the one with the best taste and the best selling price is their Shangshixuan. People will line up to grab it early in the morning, and the dignitaries who want to cooperate with him are even more delicious. It is countless.

Those who can be invited by Tang Zhengzhi will snicker while sleeping.

What's more, he was a sick young man with a pale face, and he might have to use how much soup and medicine to keep him, so wouldn't it be a blessing from heaven?

Thinking of this, Tang Zhengzhi's mouth was almost raised to the sky, and he straightened his back unconsciously, waiting for the frail man in front of him to be grateful to him.

"No, Shopkeeper Tang."

Unexpectedly, a short sentence directly made him explode, and the complacent mood that was still in the cloud just now plummeted.

He widened his bean-sized eyes in disbelief, not sure if he heard it wrong just now, and asked, "What did you say?"

"Thank you, Shopkeeper Tang, for your kindness, but I have no intention of cooperating with anyone yet."

Mo Jingcheng took a few steps back indifferently, distanced himself from Tang Zhengzhi, his back was still as straight as a pine, and there was no wave on his face.

After a pause, Mo Jingcheng thought of Fang Yun's joyful face of making pastry, and added: "Besides, I didn't make this pastry, I just helped sell it."

The cold voice separated the noisy sounds of the market and got into Tang Zhengzhi's ears.

It wasn't until this moment that Mo Jingcheng remembered who was standing in front of him.

Isn't this the shopkeeper of the hot pastry shop?

That pastry shop is really doing a very good business, even if the style is single, but the taste is good.

That day Fang Yun couldn't help but bought a few pieces to taste, the entrance is really delicate, otherwise there wouldn't be so many people crowded to choose.

But he has only traveled to this world not long ago, and he is very ignorant of the tastes of people in this world, unable to grasp the market trend, even if he uses the intelligent database analysis in his brain, it will not be of much use.

It's okay to make a profit, but if it loses, isn't it just causing trouble for Fang Yun?

It was a situation where I couldn't get enough to eat.

Hearing Mo Jingcheng's refusal without hesitation, surprised expressions appeared on the faces of the spectators, who would refuse Tang Zhengzhi's invitation, and the sick man in front of him might be the first one!

Meanwhile, Tang Zhengzhi's face turned red and then turned pale, and emotions of astonishment and embarrassment welled up in his heart.

But after all, it is a person who has opened up the restaurant by himself, and those emotions are fleeting.

I wanted to leave with a wave of my sleeves, but just as I raised my feet, I recalled the beauty of the pastry just now, and felt unwilling, so I changed to a sincere smile: "Brother, what are you calling?"

Even the name has changed, the meaning of flattery is obvious.

Mo Jingcheng still gave his name calmly.

"Today, I have a chance to call you Brother Mo. I saw that you are unfamiliar with Brother Mo. I am afraid that you have just come here not long ago, right? The pastries you sell are very delicious, but the price is inevitably too low, and there is no fixed booth. It will be much less."

Mo Jingcheng frowned, his expression relaxed.

Tang Zhengzhi was right. No matter how attractive the new cakes like mugwort cakes are, and the unit price is low, not many can be brought to the town at one time, and it takes several hours to go back and forth.

In this way, I am afraid that it will be difficult to earn even a day's meal money.

Seeing the change in Mo Jingcheng's expression, Tang Zhengzhi knew that he hit the other person's heart, and continued to say: "I don't invite you to open a food shop, but I can provide sales channels for your pastries, and get them when they are ready. I just sell it in my store, and sell it at the standard price, and I only charge you one-tenth of the store's money."

Hearing this, Mo Jingcheng frowned even tighter.

Occupy his berth and only charge this little money?I'm afraid there must be conditions.

Sure enough, I heard the other party slowly offer the conditions: "But I have to ask for some benefits. You and your husband have to make more unique pastries to make our restaurant famous, so that more people will come to buy them. .”

Tang Zhengzhi mistook the pastry maker for Mo Jingcheng's husband.

Seeing people misunderstood, Mo Jingcheng didn't defend too much.

It sounds like Mo Jing's imaging has gained a lot of benefits, but it's not.

The most important thing about opening a food shop is reputation, so as to attract more people to buy.Although wormwood cakes and others are not common, they have already shown their faces in villages and towns after all.

This is not difficult for Mo Jingcheng. There are hundreds of recipes in his database, and he can easily meet this requirement by picking out one at random.

Even if he doesn't have the system for making pastry, he can still dictate the method in the recipe to Fang Yun.

After hesitating for a moment, Mo Jingcheng still responded: "I will answer first, and I will send the newly made pastries over in a few days."

After receiving this answer, Tang Zhengzhi was already satisfied. He called the servant who was following him to wrap up all the pastries in the basket and handed them the same amount of copper coins. He said a few words again and again before leaving.

As soon as he arrived at the door with an empty load, Mo Jingcheng could smell the smell of medicine floating in the air.

Walking in, I saw Fang Yun curled up and squatting in a corner of the yard, carefully cooking the medicine prescribed by Miracle Doctor Gu with a cattail leaf fan.

Seeing Fang Yun watching the fire carefully, Mo Jingcheng felt his heart warm.

"Fang Yun," Mo Jingcheng called out with warmth in his eyes, "I'm back."

Hearing Mo Jingcheng's voice, Fang Yun suddenly raised his head, followed the sound and fixed his gaze on him, the light in his eyes lit up immediately, he jumped over and over to take the burden and put it away, and saw the wound on the opponent's head Sweating, he hastily wiped it off with his sleeve.

"It's okay, it's hard work for you to boil the medicine." Mo Jingcheng tried to lift his spirits, took out today's money bag and put it in his hand, "This is the money you earned today, you put it away."

Afraid that Fang Yun would refuse to accept it, he did not change his face when he talked about panic: "I don't have a good memory, I'm afraid I'll lose it."

Only then did Fang Yun reluctantly accept it and put it away, and went to give Mo Jingcheng the medicine.

After resting for a while and feeling better, Mo Jingcheng told Fang Yun about Tang Zhengzhi's proposal.

After listening to Fang Yun, I saw Fang Yun stood up in a "hustle and bustle", feeling both joy and worry in his heart, his small face changed various expressions within a few minutes, it was very lively.

That's Shangshixuan!The most famous pastry shop in town!He was appreciated by the shopkeeper and had the opportunity to put the pastries there for sale!

But where does he have the ability to make unique pastries?

So sad.

Thinking of this, the face that had been overwhelmed with joy just now collapsed immediately, and with his chin propped on his hands, he sat back obediently beside Mo Jingcheng, frowning.

This reaction made Mo Jingcheng pluck his hair again: "Don't worry, I'm here."

Fang Yun raised his head slowly.

I saw that the eyes that were usually indifferent were full of warmth at the moment, and they were extremely dazzling in the setting sun.

Although there are recipes, but there are so many varieties, Mo Jingcheng didn't have an idea for a moment what to make to be truly unique.

Thinking about it was not in a hurry, so he temporarily carried the hoe and went to the field to take care of the crops, while Fang Yun stayed at home to take care of the others.

Well-modified seeds grow fast, but still require care.Otherwise, if there is a lack of water or the soil is not loose, it will still be affected to a certain extent, so he still has to check it from time to time.

The weather has become hotter and hotter in the past few days. Even with the cover of leaves in the mountains, the crops in the fields are also dispirited, as if unable to cheer up.

He carried a bucket to pour the water from the creek into the field, which made it much better.

But the weather was too hot, and the energy had not recovered yet. After working for a short while, he began to feel dizzy, and he managed to stand still with the help of the hoe.

After thinking about it for a while, worried about fainting on the mountain, he wiped off the sweat from his forehead and went down the mountain.

On the way back, Mo Jingcheng happened to catch a glimpse of a small clump of mushrooms, dark in color, and looked familiar. After searching the information in the database, he learned that he had grown this mushroom, which was good for stimulating appetite.

He used to help with farming and knew a lot about crops.

Thinking of the recent hot weather, Fang Yun always eats very little, and he is no longer willing to eat after taking a few mouthfuls of rice. His small body has become thinner and thinner.

Now that the mushrooms appeared just right, I went back to cook soup for Fang Yun to appetize.

But this little clump is not enough.

Mo Jingcheng picked the mushrooms in front of him and turned towards the deep mountain.

There are very few fungi growing in the bamboo forest, and the deeper the mountain, the more fungi will grow.

But when he was selling cakes, he heard from the villagers that there are many wild animals in the deep mountains, and hunters would also put some traps on the ground for hunting, so be careful.

Although it was dangerous, Mo Jingcheng went to the deep mountain.

Anyway, he can analyze the emergence of danger in advance.

It is very quiet in the deep mountains, the wind blows on the leaves, making a "rustling" sound, giving birth to a coolness.

Mushrooms grow around the bowl-sized trunk, and because of the cover of the leaves, they grow very lush.

Mo Jing picked a lot contentedly, and imagined how Fang Yun would jump up and down happily when he saw these.

Thinking of this, the corners of Mo Jingcheng's indifferent lips curled up unconsciously.

Just thinking about whether to go back the same way or continue to pick, the birds in the woods were startled, flapping their wings and rampaging in the woods, as if they were frightened by something.

Immediately afterwards, a cry for help echoed through the entire forest.

"Help! Who will save me!"

The sound of hurried footsteps came from not far away, as if something was chasing after him.

Mo Jingcheng was taken aback for a moment, but he quickly came to his senses and ran to the highest point following the sound.

Sure enough, I saw a brown and black bear chasing a teenager.

The bear was several times the size of the boy, and it was grinning with red eyes, as if something had annoyed it, and growled wildly at the boy.

He quickly observed the surrounding terrain, and when he saw something strange, a strange data analysis graph suddenly appeared in front of him. He suddenly had an idea in his mind, turned around, picked up a palm-sized stone, and smashed it hard at the bear's eyes!

The thick bear paws were about to hook the boy's back, but the bear was hit in the eye by a big stone, which made the boy escape.

"Run to me!"

The sudden shout made the young man tremble with fright.

The young man followed the sound and saw a strange man standing on a high place. Before he had time to think about it, he pulled up his legs and rushed over there.

one way or another!Now that this situation can appear in front of him is simply a lifesaver!

When the young man rushed up to the high ground desperately and was about to reach Mo Jingcheng, the bear whose eyes were smashed slowed down, roared wildly and tried to catch up again with red eyes.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I caught up, I fell into a big hole more than ten meters high with a "plop"!

No matter how hard it struggled, the bear just couldn't climb up, roared fiercely at the bottom of the hole a few times, and then became silent again.

It was the trap that Mo Jingcheng discovered just now that the hunters had buried to catch wild boars, and a few thin layers of weeds were buried on it as a cover.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the boy's life was saved.

The boy who had just escaped from the bear's mouth softened his legs and fell limp to the ground.