It’s not that Uncle Yao is looking down on his mother, it’s just that she smells so good...
There is no way I can connect with his mother.
But across from me, Shopkeeper Wu looked serious and nodded.
Uncle Yao could only believe it: So, is my mother so powerful?
Suddenly, Uncle Yao has more confidence. As long as these formulas are there, are you afraid that you won't be able to earn back a thousand taels of gold? Just any formula will make the big families fight for it with bloodshed, right?
Without hesitation, Uncle Yao handed over the "auction" site to Shopkeeper Wu, and he personally drew up the invitation list.
Logically speaking, it would be best to sell such a recipe to a businessman, but if the Yao family wants to take root in Yunyang City, they have to deal with the powerful people in Yunyang City, and it is best to be tied to a ship.
In this way, if the Yunyang Ma family wants to attack the Yao family, they must first spare those families.
"Actually, I'm not really cheating!"
Uncle Yao murmured to himself to comfort himself. He invited Wen Haoze, Cai Jun, Feng Qingyi and others not to make money from their pockets, but because he sincerely wanted to make friends with them.
Since they like "Twelve Flower Immortals" so much, they want to know the formula or something, and they like it even more, right?
Soon, Wen Haoze, Cai Jun, Feng Qingyi and others received a formal invitation letter from Uncle Yao, hoping that they would go to a certain place to participate in a special event the next morning.
Oh, he also reminded them to arrive on time.
Wen Haoze smiled softly: "This guy was still worried about the 1,000 taels of gold in the morning. Why has everything changed in the afternoon? No, this problem has been solved, right? Or..."
Did the Yao family do this on purpose?
In fact, the Yao family didn't take it to heart at all because they were rich. The previous ones were just for the Ma family to see?
After thinking for a moment, Wen Haoze took the letter and went to Mr. Wen.
Although the Wen family has now been handed over to his father, Uncle Wen, if something really happens, everyone still habitually goes to the old man and wants to hear his opinion.
After all, Mr. Wen had eaten more salt than they had eaten in his decades of life.
After hearing his grandson's intention, Mr. Wen did not rush to speak, but asked: "What do you think about it?"
Wen Haoze said: "Grandpa, my grandson wants to go."
"Since you want to, go ahead and see more, maybe you can learn something. As for the Ma family..." Mr. Wen said, "No matter how rampant they are, they can't touch us."
Which family doesn't have a bit of charm?
Those without any rhyme would have been targeted and disappeared into the long river of history just like the Yao family.
As a long-standing family in Yunyang City, the Wen family is closely intertwined with other major families in Yunyang City. Unless the Ma family in Yunyang City can take over everything, they must be more honest and not extend their claws to them.
As long as the well water does not interfere with the river water, he doesn't bother to care about others.
"Yes, grandpa." Wen Haoze had a plan in mind.
Anyway, he just went to "see" it. As for what happened, we'll talk about it later.
The next day, Gu Qingling showed up at the scene in advance with Uncle Yao.
Because the time was not up yet, in order to prevent an accident, Gu Qingling asked Uncle Yao to check around.
Oh, by the way, let Uncle Yao and Shopkeeper Wu learn more.
Gu Qingling finally figured out that when Uncle Yao was born, the Yao family was prosperous, and he was raised to be a bit, well, how should I put it, aloof, not really, just a bit "simple".
He looks like a eldest son, the head of the family, but in fact he has too little experience, and his methods of handling things are also weak. In comparison, shopkeeper Wu, who has experienced many things, is better than Yao in some details.
The uncle is more thoughtful.
From this, Gu Qingling had to wonder: How did the Marquis teach his son back then? Forget it if his son didn't teach him well, shouldn't this grandson work hard?
Look, one generation is worse than the other.
The Earl is a bit carefree and a bit chauvinistic, but he still has the necessary means. Unlike Uncle Yao, who looks at "Qingfeng Langyue", but in fact he is not very scheming and has no means.
Looking at Uncle Yao who was studying seriously with Shopkeeper Wu, Gu Qingling could only be grateful: Fortunately, this guy's brain was still good and he could teach, otherwise she would really have cried.
After a while, people started to arrive one after another. The first ones to arrive were naturally the businessmen invited by Shopkeeper Wu, who were all arranged on the first floor.
When Wen Haoze and others arrived, they were directly invited to the box on the second floor by Uncle Yao himself.
Wen Haoze looked through the window and saw someone sitting on the first floor, who seemed to be a colleague from Yunyang City, and narrowed his eyes slightly.
Then he turned his head and probed: "Mysterious, Brother Yao, what are you doing?"
"Sell things!" At this moment, Uncle Yao became more straightforward and no longer concealed anything, and said, "Didn't my second brother owe the Ma family 1,000 taels of gold? The family pooled their money together and found that the money was not enough, so they wanted to sell some things.
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"Selling things?" Wen Haoze was startled, "Selling them here? Isn't this a storytelling teahouse?"
Yes, that's right.
The Yao family did not have an on-site venue, so Gu Qingling directly asked shopkeeper Wu to rent a storytelling teahouse and set the auction location here.
"There is no other way. I have never done it before. Apart from theaters and storytelling teahouses, I can't find any other suitable place for the time being, so I have to choose here." Uncle Yao said.
"What are you going to sell?" Wen Haoze was already calculating in his mind how much his "friendship" with Uncle Yao was worth.
Even though he seems to be "very familiar" with Uncle Yao now, in fact, the two of them have only been "acquainted" for two days, and they got to know each other because of the "Twelve Flower Fairies" soap.
Wen Haoze wanted to help Uncle Yao with some small favors, but he was unwilling to offend Yuncheng's Ma family for the sake of the Yao family.
"Recipe." Uncle Yao said it according to Qing Ling's wishes, "The ancestral recipe. Originally, I wanted to keep these recipes to open a shop and do business in the future, and add some dowries to the girls at home, but I didn't expect..."
Having said this, Uncle Yao shook his head helplessly, "My second brother owes 1,000 taels of gold, and the Yao family doesn't have that much money in their account, so I can only feel sorry for you sisters and sell this formula."
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"Originally, I just invited some businessmen, but yesterday Brother Wen, Brother Cai, and Brother Feng asked me about the 'Twelve Flower Immortals'. Then I thought, this formula is for sale anyway, why not sell it to you?
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"That's why I was so anxious to get you a replacement invitation letter and ask you to come today."
"When you all find something you like, you can take pictures and forget about it. This recipe is no different than others. Since it is an ancestral recipe, it is a family treasure, and the price must not be cheap."
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"Ah? What did you just say? Are you going to sell the formula of 'Twelve Flower Immortals'?" Feng Qingyi was still at the window, looking at which merchants had come to Yunyang City, but then he heard Uncle Yao talking to Wen Haoze
When I asked what I was selling today, I was immediately shocked.
He stopped looking and quickly jumped over and asked confirmingly: "Brother Yao, did I hear wrong just now?!"
Cai Jun, who was sitting at the table drinking tea, also raised his head with a surprised expression on his face.
Uncle Yao shook his head: "No, what I said is true. Otherwise, you think, we just met yesterday, why would I be so anxious to write you an invitation letter and invite you over? I have been in Yunyang City for so long,
I haven’t made any friends, and if I get something good, if I don’t inform you, then I’m not a human being.”
