After fetal transfusion: Huang Ama, your royal mausoleum has been stolen

To buy recipes from the state capital, this investment is indispensable.

They are all Xue family's shops. If one family approves more public money, it will naturally be diluted by the other stores.

They also all know the current situation of the Xue family, and they are determined not to have much money to buy recipes for the restaurant.

Maybe then several other shops will have to piece it together.

This was a matter that touched on their own interests, and several other stewards were unwilling to get up. They argued with Xue Ming and tried to persuade Xue Xiong tactfully.

Xue Jing, who was standing next to Xue Xiong, couldn't even hear what you said to me.

In the carriage on the way back to Beijing, Xirui and 066, who were eating melon in the distance, were even more dazzled.

[Will they fight? 】066 Seeing that each of them was so noisy that their faces were red, and their hands were almost pointing at each other's faces, they finally couldn't help but turned around and asked.

Xi Rui smiled and said, "What are you thinking about? Of course not." 】This is in front of the boss, how dare they do it.

066 saw that the host answered in the affirmative and still didn't believe it, so he turned back and continued reading.

Seeing that the situation at the scene was becoming more and more intense, Xue Xiong, who was sitting in the front seat, couldn't bear it any more, slapped the table and shouted, "Shut up!"

"Cough cough cough~" After all, he is getting older, and he can't stop coughing when he is out of breath.

The stewards who were arguing below realized what they had just done.

Everyone gathered around in a hurry, "Master, are you okay?"

He asked Xue Xiong, "Would you like to ask a doctor to take a look at it?"

They scrambled to bring tea and water, patting each other on the back and saying, "Slow down, don't be in a hurry."

Xue Jing was forcefully pushed aside.

【hypocritical! 】Xue Jing could not help but roll his eyes behind everyone.

People are not so angry with them, but now they know how to show their courtesy. If they restrained themselves just now, wouldn't these things be gone?

"Give way, give way." Xue Jing was furious and tried hard to push aside the pile of uncles and uncles in front of him, trying to squeeze back to his grandfather's side.

"Ahem~ Here comes Xiao Jing." Xue Xiong waved to Xue Jing weakly.

Seeing this, the bunch of stewards surrounding him turned aside to make way for Xue Jing to return to Xue Xiong.

Xue Jing patted his grandfather's chest and said, "Grandpa, don't be angry. Your grandson is here and he can help you."

"Okay, when our little Jing grows up, we can all help grandpa. Grandpa is not angry." Xue Xiong reached out and touched Xue Jing's head, his tone was pleased, and he was coaxing his grandson.

But Xue Jing was not joking. He looked into Xue Xiong's eyes and said seriously, "Grandpa, my grandson really wants to help you. Maybe Wuhu Restaurant can be saved."

He wants to try.

A restaurant that is close to negative profits is just right for him to practice.

"What did you say?" Xue Xiong asked in disbelief.

The eleven-year-old boy's face was still immature, but when faced with his grandfather's disbelieving attitude, he showed rare determination, "My grandson said, I want Wuhu Restaurant."

Only when Xue Jing came here today did she realize that there was more to her family than she knew.

Although we still have these shops at home, why can't we get much money out of them? Why are the items in our home still decreasing?

People outside still think that the Xue family is beautiful, but they don't know that there is a serious shortfall inside.

Where did the money go?

If Xue Jing wants to figure this out, he must first get close to the source of his family's money.

It is not easy to reach in and check out the shops that are operating normally. It is far less convenient than Wuhu Restaurant, a shop that is about to be abandoned.

"After all, Wuhu Restaurant is about to close, wouldn't it be a good idea to use it to practice with your grandson?" Xue Jing did not say this to Xue Xiong, but looked at the stewards in the hall.

Be firm in your attitude and speak resolutely.

"Yes, my old boss, my young boss had this idea at a young age, but it's a good thing. Why not let him try it, and let Wuhu Restaurant try it again?" Xue Ming already had the attitude of treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor. .

Anyone can come, and any method is acceptable. As long as the restaurant is not closed down, he can accept any arrangement.

"Xue Ming, what are you talking about? How old is the second young master? If you ask him to manage the restaurant, wouldn't you be blind..." Zhang Dayou was the first to object.

But this time it was finally his turn to speak, and he was interrupted.

"Shut up!" Xue Xiong spoke in person, blocking Zhang Dayou's unfinished words.

He took a deep look at his grandson next to him, and then looked at Xue Ming, who had a begging look on his face, "That's all, let's give Xiao Jing a try. This restaurant will finally train a generation for our Xue family."

Xue Xiong didn't have much expectations for Xue Jing, but he couldn't bear to close the restaurant just like that.

This restaurant can be regarded as the ancestral property of the Xue family, and it is the root of the Xue family's fortune!

"It's all said and done, you all go back first." Xue Xiong weakly waved his hands to the stewards in the hall, indicating that they could leave.

"A Ming, you should take a small mirror to look at the restaurant and learn more." Xue Xiong still expressed his expectations to Xue Ming, who was at the end of the team.

"I understand my boss." Xue Ming felt quite lucky that his hard work was saved, and his eyes were slightly red at this moment.

He lowered his head and said yes before continuing to walk out.

Xue Jing watched them leave, but was turned around by the strength coming from beside him, "Xiao Jing told grandpa, why do you want Wuhu Restaurant?"

Xue Xiong was full of doubts as to why a child at such a young age suddenly wanted a restaurant.

Xue Jing knew that he could not escape this question as early as the moment he asked it. He had already thought of the answer, "You said that Wuhu Restaurant is the root of the Xue family, and one cannot abandon the root."

Xue Jing echoed what his grandfather had said before, forcing Xue Xiong to be stunned on the spot.

When he said those words, he never thought that the child would remember them. After all, he was just a child in his early ten years, and it was the time when he was playful.

Who would have thought that this child not only remembered it, but also understood it so thoroughly.

This was really something Xue Xiong had not expected.

"Hahaha, okay! Our Xue family has a child like you, so why worry about the family business not being prosperous." Xue Xiong just finished his anger and was moved by Xue Jing again.

Excited, he held Xue Jing's arms and was about to pick him up.

"Old Master, please be careful!" The housekeeper waiting in the hall was dumbfounded and quickly came to help him.

The old man and the young boy were the ones who dared not let go, so the housekeeper had to hold one hand at a time to help them sit down, "Don't scare the second young master."

Don't scare me, the butler thought.

He couldn't bear the burden of anything happening to either of them.