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Chapter 330 Money is coming

With so many gentlemen here, Brother Jiang's second brother-in-law's banquet had to be postponed. Together with Zhou Lan and Chang Le, they were busy grinding ink and pouring tea for the gentlemen in the village.

Mrs. Jiang and Mrs. Jiang even played cards on Zhuangzi and were so happy that they didn't want to go back home.

It's easy for Jiang Changxi. He's busy settling accounts for these restaurant owners.

The cooking methods of those dishes are not willing to be given to others for free, but they have to show some expression. The key is the soybean paste, soy sauce, and some pickles on Zhuangzi. These old shopkeepers have to decide.

Just like roast duck, people have confidence in the products produced by Uncle Zhou Zhuangzi. Moreover, pickles are different from roast duck in that they can be stored and have a long shelf life.

Save some, and you can bring it out during the Chinese New Year. The old shopkeepers have done a good job in planning.

In the first month of the lunar month, everyone's mansion is hosting a banquet. It is the most prosperous period for their restaurant. They need to be prepared.

Especially the sauerkraut served at Grandma Zhou's Zhuangzi, which was only given away but not sold, really shocked the old shopkeepers.

Uncle Zhou and Grandma Zhou are very courageous. Who can watch the money and push it out?

Uncle Zhou and Grandma Zhou can do it.

But the sauerkraut tastes really good, and is different from most farm sauerkraut.

I heard that this pickled cabbage is highly praised by people in Baoding Prefecture, and anyone with a clear mind will understand that Grandma Zhou is paving the way for Zhoujia Zhuangzi’s pickled cabbage in advance.

How much is the value of sauerkraut? If you give away a small amount, it will whet everyone's appetite and spread the word of mouth. It will be the soy sauce, soy milk, pickles and other products that will benefit. Of course, they who manage these products will also benefit.

Grandma Zhou has laid the groundwork, but they, the shopkeepers, have no initiative in terms of price.

Daji and Dafu have always done a good job in this regard. Jiang Changxi didn't even need to come forward, the two girls made the decision.

Once the delivery date and quantity are determined, Zhuangzi will have a fixed income from now on.

Jiang Changxi looked at these order documents and felt so beautiful that she didn't want them anymore.

This is definitely a lot more income than growing food in exchange for money. Fine processing, haha, very good.

Zhou Lan, who couldn't help but go back to the house to write, squeaked. Zhou Lan looked at these figures and could only say that his wife was well managed and the money was secure.

And by changing the process, it doubled several times. As for the sauerkraut sent out, Jiang Changxi could only say that her daughter-in-law was generous and she was willing to let her children trick wolves.

Zhou Lan saw Jiang Changxi's happiness and said jokingly, "Congratulations to the great grandmother on her wealth."

Jiang Changxi: "Congratulations to Uncle Zhou for your academic progress. Ahem, is the monthly money enough? Our Zhuangzi production is pretty good. Don't make yourself miserable. I'll give you a monthly salary." I'm really happy.

Zhou Lan was afraid that his wife would regret it early tomorrow morning, so he immediately touched Jiang Changxi's forehead and said, "I didn't drink."

Jiang Changxi: "Am I such a stingy person? I want to give my uncle a monthly salary, but I still have the guts to get drunk."

Zhou Lan: "The main reason is that I'm afraid you'll regret it tomorrow morning. In that case, I'll thank you for the reward."

You see, the couple is very good at playing.

Jiang Changxi was happy: "We will be better and better in the future, and your monthly income will be more and more. Don't worry, I will let you save a private house, which is guaranteed to be more than my father's private house."

Zhou Lan felt sad. He had to say that it wasn't much.

Moreover, if his daughter-in-law gave birth to a daughter, he would have to inherit his father-in-law's habit of saving a private house for his future uncle. Thinking about it, he would be stretched thin.

Zhou Lan said sincerely: "I wish Grandma Zhou's wishes will come true." This way he can have more private rooms.

Jiang Changxi: "I would like to borrow auspicious words from Uncle Zhou." At this moment, it is better to celebrate the New Year than to celebrate the New Year. The atmosphere is heightened like this.

Zhou Lan took advantage of the good atmosphere and held his wife's hand: "We will be one year older next year."

Jiang Changxi's scalp was numb. They were a couple. Jiang Changxi still knew what they had to do as they got older. She didn't want to mention it or discuss it, so she said directly: "This is also the first time for us to celebrate the New Year together."

Zhou Lan: "Well, when the time comes, the four of us, master and apprentice, will gather around the fire."

Jiang Changxi smiled: "You think so well. If Chang Le doesn't come back to my house during the New Year, I'm afraid my grandmother will come knocking on my door."

Zhou Lan: "It's hard to celebrate the New Year. I should let Chang Le choose by himself and spend the New Year as he pleases."

Thinking about it, I was far-fetched. How could the Jiang family prevent the young man from returning home?

Zhou Lan: "We can go see Chang Le on the second day of the junior high school. After the fifth grade, Chang Le can join us."

Jiang Changxi: "Yes, just think of it as a holiday for your husband. You don't know why Chang Le opened his mouth recently, which gave him a headache when he asked me."

Zhou Lan: "Actually, I also have a headache. I can't answer many questions. I am very knowledgeable and can answer any questions."

Jiang Changxi: "Don't praise me, I feel guilty. Most of them are nonsense."

Zhou Lan: "My wife didn't talk nonsense."

Jiang Changxi: "Have you seriously studied it?"

Zhou Lan nodded cautiously: "Yes, I have seen and tried all of Chang Le's toys. If they don't have some unique ingenuity and are not really knowledgeable, not everyone can make them. But there are some

It’s just something I still don’t quite understand.”

Jiang Changxi really didn't expect that Zhou Lan, who was so busy studying, would still have time to study his brother-in-law's toys. No wonder people say that a man is a boy who kills him.

But it’s understandable why Zhou Lan doesn’t understand some things. After all, he hasn’t learned it systematically. The scientific theories these days are not yet popular.

During the Chinese New Year, we still need to pray for ancestors. Can you talk to them about celestial bodies and the universe? By the way, the topic has gone too far.

Jiang Changxi: "You don't need to study anymore."

Whoever saw Yinzi get excited and come to disturb others, then run away after flirting with him. This is immoral.

Zhou Lan didn't let go: "We'll be a year older during the Chinese New Year." This was already the second time he repeated this.

Jiang Changxi twitched the corner of her mouth: "It turned out to be another year old. We are not even old yet, and our family business is already well established. Aren't you very happy?"

Zhou Lan nodded, naturally happy for the two of them and his wife.

Yesterday, many people envied their daughter-in-law for being smart and capable. They all said that their own father had a good eye and had chosen such a well-born, dignified, and intelligent daughter-in-law for his son.

Zhou Lan looked at Jiang Changxi and said nothing. On the contrary, Jiang Changxi felt guilty. It would be a bit bad to avoid the topic any more.

But it's not appropriate for boys and girls to discuss consummating their marriage together. It's easy to get into trouble.

Zhou Lan: "Don't be nervous, I don't mean anything else. We are one year older and we are more responsible. I will take on the responsibility of being a husband. I will be good to you."

After this disagreement, she began to express her feelings again, but how could she, a thin-skinned little lady, respond?

Jiang Changxi covered his face: "I'm thin-skinned, don't talk nonsense, I'll be shy."


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