After Mrs. Zhang persuaded him, Mr. Shen's expression softened. Mr. Shen saw that there was something going on, and his thoughts became alive again.
"Yes, dad, there are many people under the third brother. Li Biao, who came to our house before, several of their brothers work for the third brother. When the eldest brother and the younger sister go, they just open the shop directly, without having to do any work at all, and the third brother
My wife also built a food court, and the whole street is full of food shops. They have to open for business now. When we arrive in Zhenjiang Prefecture, we will have a big house to live in, and we can also eat delicious food..."
Shen Laoer thought hard about how good Zhenjiang Prefecture was. Father Shen was fascinated and even stopped smoking to listen to him.
"Also, the third daughter-in-law asked me to send a message to my parents, saying that she has planted some rare crops and they will be ripe soon. She is waiting for my parents to go over and help harvest them."
As soon as Mr. Shen finished speaking, Mr. Shen was hit on the head with a pipe.
"You didn't tell me this earlier!"
Mrs. Zhang also glared at him. This old man was also a fool. He had just asked them to go over and help harvest the crops. Then he said he wanted to move. No wonder the old man couldn't accept it.
"Didn't I forget..."
Shen Laoer was not angry after being hit on the head, but felt relieved. Has his father relented?
"What kind of rare crops does Miaoya grow?"
Mrs. Zhang and Mr. Shen are both farmers who are used to working in the fields. They are curious when they hear about rare crops, and Miao Ya is well-informed.
Whether it was the peppers or potatoes and sweet potatoes they had discovered before, they were all good things they had never seen before. Just hearing about the rare crops now had already whetted their appetites.
"I don't know either. I just heard that they are high-yielding crops like potatoes and sweet potatoes, as well as several kinds of fresh fruits and vegetables. The third daughter-in-law cooks them herself as if they are treasures. She doesn't want to do anything to others, so I don't worry about it.
I want you to help collect..."
"Old lady, go pack your things. We'll leave tomorrow. This crop can't wait for anyone, so we have to help harvest it quickly."
The old couple couldn't sit still after hearing Shen Laoer's words. Crops were the life of their country people, and the crops that Jiang Miao was so concerned about must be treasures.
In particular, the current situation in Zhenjiang Prefecture is that the most lacking thing is high-yield grain. Jiang Miao asked them to help because she trusted them. The two of them now have a full sense of responsibility and can't wait to rush to Zhenjiang Prefecture immediately.
"Hey, parents, don't worry. It won't be too late to clean up after dawn tomorrow. It's getting late now and go and have a rest..."
Now it was Shen Laoer who was being persuaded. He knew who he was following with his impatience.
"Okay, your mother and I know what's going on. You should wash up and rest early after running around all day."
Mr. Shen was driven back to his room by Mr. Shen. Mr. Xu's wish came true. At this moment, he was all excited, helping to pour water and hand out clothes.
"I didn't expect that I would also be the boss's wife. My husband, you are really promising. When Zhenjiang Prefecture stabilizes and I have another son, I will leave this shop to him. It is better that our son has a good life and has an uncle who is an official.
My family is doing better now, and I have been here to enjoy happiness since I was born."
Xu thought happily. Shen Laoer, who was beside the bed, took off his shoes and socks and put his big feet in the hot water. The fatigue all over his body was relieved. When he heard Xu's words, he was speechless.
"It's not even a thing yet. You're thinking too far ahead."
"Why is there no trace? This shop will be opened soon. Will my son be far away? Or do you think you don't believe in your ability..."
Mrs. Xu stared at his lower body for a while, with a teasing look in her eyes. Shen Laoer crossed his legs uncomfortably, pulled the life aside to cover his body, and coughed lightly to cover his body.
"What nonsense are you talking about? Just let nature take its course regarding our son. I'll be satisfied if I have a eldest daughter..."
"Huh, I'm not talking nonsense. Who doesn't have a son? Can't it be easier for outsiders to buy these properties for us?"
The more Mrs. Xu thought about it, the more anxious she became. It would be better to give birth to her son as soon as possible while they were still young. As soon as Shen Laoer finished washing and went to bed, Mrs. Xu took off his clothes and rushed over.
"Hey, you..."
Shen Laoer didn't notice for a moment and was thrown on the bed by her, and his hands were full of smooth and soft meat.
"Hurry up, I have to have another baby this year."
Mrs. Xu was most anxious about having another son, and when Ruanyu fell into her arms, Shen Laoer reluctantly followed her.
"You are really, if you don't have a son, you are indispensable..."
"That won't work. You have to have what others have. Without a son, Da Ya and Er Ya will have to be bullied in the future. Stop talking and hurry up..."
The lights were like beans, swaying with the wind blowing in from the window, and the moon gradually disappeared into the clouds.
In the capital, Zhao Jing was leaning on the bed, holding the message from Black Eagle in her hand.
“Food court?”
In the letter, Black Eagle greatly praised Jiang Miao's food street. He described various delicacies vividly on the page. Zhao Jing did not expect that his cold-faced subordinate was still an invisible foodie. The food in this letter was written in such detail.
Even the taste is clearly described.
If you say that he has never eaten Zhao Jing, you will definitely not believe it. These foods are so tempting that even a person who rarely has an appetite is extremely greedy.
"Did Master Shen do this again?"
Eunuch Jixiang saw that his master looked satisfied and boldly interjected.
"No, I don't know how many ideas Shen Yanqing and his wife have in their minds. This food street is a thousand meters long, and there are all kinds of food shops on both sides of the street. We don't have any of these food in the capital. Black Eagle ate for two days without even trying a single one.
Look, look at what’s written in this letter. It’s written down the taste of every food. I asked him to keep an eye on Zhenjiang Mansion before, but now it’s enough to satisfy his craving.”
Zhao Jing handed the letter to Jixiang. Jixiang glanced at it hurriedly and saw that it said chestnuts are soft and waxy, duck necks are numb and spicy, soup dumplings have delicious soup, thin skin and thick meat... I was really jealous.
Man, Eunuch Jixiang couldn't help but swallow his saliva. He had never eaten the food Black Eagle mentioned, but he couldn't stop his greed.
"Oh!"
The auspicious expression amused Zhao Jing. He took back the letter and stuffed it into the envelope, holding it tightly in his hands.
"Black Eagle is living a more comfortable life than I am today. He has delicious food to eat every day. No wonder he is so happy that he misses Shu. Looking at the food he wrote in his letter, I also want to try it..."
"Your Majesty, please think twice. Prime Minister Liu and his gang are watching with eager eyes. There are dangers outside. You'd better be careful."
Zhao Jing's words frightened Eunuch Jixiang to the ground. He had a noble dragon body and could not make any mistakes.
"I'm just saying..."
How could Zhao Jing not know that he would not joke with his own life until he took complete power.
"Have the arrangements been made for the supplies sent to Zhenjiang Prefecture?"
"The neighboring state capitals have been notified, and it's almost time to set off tomorrow."
"Well, let's go down and rest. I'm tired."
"yes."
Eunuch Jixiang exited and closed the door.
Zhao Jing put the letter under the fold. He stared at the envelope for a moment and tapped the desk with his fingers.
