a little recession

Bajiao took Gong Quan to eat dim sum. Looking at the rows of exquisite dim sum in front of him, Gong Quan didn't know what to do. Bajiao picked up a few and put them on a small plate and handed them to him, "Eat, Minister Gong."

Gong Quan hesitated, but finally took it, took one with a small fork and put it in his mouth. The strong scent of glutinous rice and sweet-scented osmanthus filled his mouth, and his tense facial muscles almost collapsed. He quickly made a fist and put it near his mouth Coughed twice, compared with Taiyuan Dao's coarse-grain cakes...what is it?There is no comparison at all.If His Royal Highness had to eat such delicate meals every meal, it would be really troublesome. The Taiyuan Taoist army is full of rough people, and the chefs can only cook big pots of rice. How can they make such dim sum?Gong Quan was a little worried.

After eating the chestnut crisps in his mouth, staring at Gong Quan with a sad face, he didn't understand, "Is it hard to eat? Minister Gong?"

Called by Bajiao, Gong Quan came back to his senses, "No, it's delicious." That's all for dim sum. How can the daily meals be prepared? Should I write a letter and ask them to prepare it first.

Bajiao wiped his mouth, "Don't worry, the prince usually doesn't pay much attention to food, just give him a can of chopped chili and he can eat. These are prepared by the prince's sister, in case we will be hungry on the way."

Gong Quan let out an oh, and then realized, no, how do you know I'm thinking about this.Only then did he carefully look at the little attendant of the former prince.A very handsome boy, not tall, cheerful all day long, I have never seen him unhappy.

"Most people think that the prince is difficult to serve. After all, the rumors outside are not good. In fact, our prince is very simple. We have three meals, a fan in summer and a brazier in winter. It is easy to talk. Don't be fooled by the prince. He is frightened by the expensive outfit. He just likes beautiful things and makes money. He just wants to live a comfortable and happy life. The prince just likes to buy things that make him happy. In life, he doesn’t have any requirements. Follow you The standard of Taiyuan Dao can be as it should be. Minister Gong should not have a psychological burden."

After these words, Gong Quan changed his view of the young boy, he was very smart.

"I didn't expect that you are so young that you are very good at trying to figure out people's minds."

Bajiao couldn't help laughing, "I'm not young anymore, I'll be 28 during Chinese New Year, I'm afraid I'm a few years older than you."

This time Gong Quan was really stunned, no matter how he looked at it, he was only seventeen or eighteen years old, how could he be two years older than himself.

"You... have been following the prince all this time?"

Bajiao nodded, "Yes, I was picked up by the prince on the garbage dump. There was a famine that year, and my family members starved to death. I lay on the garbage dump, and half of my life was left hungry. It was the prince who saved me. , dragged me home."

"drag?"

Bajiao hummed, "Because the prince was only seven or eight years old at that time, he couldn't hold it, he could only drag it."

Gong Quan said in his heart, he seems to be a kind-hearted person.

While chatting, Zhao Changsong walked into this carriage,

"Gong Quan, it's time to enter the station. Someone is looking for the prince, you go with me."

Gong Quan quickly put down the plate in his hand and turned to look for Yang Fenglin.

Zhao Changsong took a piece of snack and threw it into his mouth, "What are you talking about?"

Bajiao spread his hands and put away the snack box, "Why are you gossiping like that?" Zhao Changsong wanted to get another piece of snack, "Why are you putting it away, give me another piece."

"No, I have to leave some for my young master."

Zhao Changsong was unhappy, "You gave Gong Quan so much, and I only have one piece?"

Bajiao put his hands on his waist and said confidently, "He is prettier than you."

Zhao Changsong: ...

Yang Fenglin took Gong Quan off the train, and there were already people waiting on the platform.Yang Fenglin took a closer look, and his face collapsed, "Old Qian, why are you here? Did something happen to the firm?"

The man called Lao Qian was a kind man in his forties, "Boss, don't worry. The businesses in this area are all good. It's not that I heard that you are going to Taiyuan Road and you have to pass through here. Lao Qian hasn't seen you for a long time, so I just I want to come to see the boss." After finishing speaking, the two dressed as servants behind them took two sacks, and Lao Qian laughed, "The peanuts I received this year, I know you are coming, so I won't send someone to send them into the imperial city."

Yang Fenglin went over to untie the bag and looked inside, with a smile on his face, "It seems that this year's harvest is good."

Old Qian bent down and smiled, "Thanks to you. It's almost time for dinner. I have someone prepare the meal. Boss, please see if someone can carry it up."

Yang Fenglin looked behind him, how many people were cooking for this battle.

Waving to Lao Qian, "How do you know that the train will come in at this point?"

Lao Qian rubbed his hands and did not lie to him, "Boss, don't worry, the application was made according to the normal process, and His Royal Highness's itinerary was not leaked."

Only then did Yang Fenglin feel relieved, and asked Gong Quan to get in the car and ask someone to come down to carry the food, "Have you brought the tools for drug testing? They have all been tested."

Gong Quan hesitated, got into the car and called for someone.

Yang Fenglin brushed a strand of broken hair in front of his forehead, and smiled at Lao Qian, "No way, the royal family has many rules, don't mind."

"Understand, understand, you can't cause trouble for the boss, just do what you want."

The things that entered the mouth of His Highness the Seventh Prince were not casual.

Seeing that Gong Quan was not there, Yang Fenglin pulled Lao Qian aside, "Tell me, what else do you need to explain, I don't believe you came here just to give me a meal and a few bags of peanuts."

With a smile on his face, Lao Qian bent his waist again, "Boss, you have sharp eyes."

Yang Fenglin was disgusted, "Don't flatter me at this time."

Old Qian leaned against Yang Fenglin, "The big boss asked me to bring you a message. The pork shop in Taiyuan Road is his private property, and the money in it is his private treasury. You can just take it out if you need it. Don't feel bad. Help him with a message to the shopkeeper of the pork shop, no matter how good the business is, I will keep two pigs for him to bring back to the imperial city this year, and there will be endless money."

Yang Fenglin almost vomited blood, Lao Yang, Lao Yang, you miss pork more than me.Private property, your private property purchase is really far away.

Yang Fenglin said he knew.Old Qian turned around and pointed behind him, "Boss, the people behind me are all children from the original relief center. They knew you were going to pass through this place, and they begged me to come and see you for a long time."

"Children?" Yang Fenglin looked over, and sure enough there were several young faces, the oldest one was only fifteen or sixteen years old.

He opened the almshouse here 8 years ago, and he has indeed saved several children here.After so many years, Yang Fenglin could no longer remember their faces.

"Did the children grow up so big back then?"

Yang Fenglin touched his face, he was really old.

Old Qian beckoned to the few cautious teenagers behind him.

After all, he is still a half-grown child, and he is a little afraid to go forward.Yang Fenglin walked over, took out a handful of candies from his pocket and put them in their hands, "Study hard."

A few children were about to kneel down when their knees were bent, Yang Fenglin quickly stretched out his hands to block them, "You can't kneel randomly, these knees are so expensive, I can't stand kneeling on my parents' knees."

Yang Fenglin turned around and said to Lao Qian, "If you don't have enough money, you can go directly to Manager Zhang of the Imperial City General Commercial Bank to pay for it. Don't take care of everything by yourself. If you come to my Yang family to work, you will be a family."

Old Qian's eyes were a little red, "Boss, don't worry. This store has been making good profits in recent years, and the expenses of the relief center are not a problem. But boss, you should take care of your health when you go to Taiyuan Road. It's cold on the other side. His body can't stand the cold."

He took out a pair of knee pads that looked ordinary but were very finely made. "Boss, this is made by my wife. Don't dislike it. It doesn't look very good-looking, but the material is strong and keeps you warm. Take it with you."

Yang Fenglin took it over, touched the somewhat rough cotton cloth, and said with a smile, "I am interested, thank your wife for me."

As the train left, Yang Fenglin stood by the window, looking at the children kneeling in a row on the platform, the corners of his eyes felt hot.I said don't kneel, why did I kneel again.

Bajiao took the pair of knee pads from his hand and put them away.

"Master, you are not the second parent to the children in the relief center. You can bear their kneeling."

Yang Fenglin took a deep breath, raised her head slightly, making it so sensational, really...

What he did, never thought of giving back, he just wanted to give those homeless people a place to go.There is so little he can do alone, no matter how many relief centers he runs, he can't save all the refugees.

Bajiao knew that the young master was feeling uncomfortable.It's useless to say anything at this time, it's enough to be with him.

Li Ran looked at the platform thoughtfully.Gong Quan touched Zhao Changsong and whispered, "What is your Highness thinking?"

Zhao Changsong patted Gong Quan on the shoulder, with a meaningful expression on his face, "Let my brother teach you. Your Highness today is not the Highness you were ten years ago. Don't guess what he's thinking, but you have to be clear about one thing. The prince is very important to His Highness. I know that you are communicating with the Taiyuan Dao gang, and you tell them, don’t keep thinking about the past, the status of the prince will not change. "

Zhao Changsong saw that he still didn't understand very well, so he thought he'd be kind enough to explain something more clearly, so as not to piss His Highness the Seventh Prince if he didn't pay attention.

"In short, if you want His Highness the Seventh Prince to be well, then protect His Highness the Prince well. Don't think about anything else."

Zhao Changsong dragged Gong Quan out, "Let's go, let's eat."

The meals sent by Lao Qian were well arranged, and he specially prepared an all-vegetarian dish for Li Ran.Yang Fenglin stared at the rice bowl in his hand, unable to eat any more.Bajiao came over with a jar of chopped peppers, Yang Fenglin opened the lid and scooped two spoonfuls into the rice, Bajiao just wanted to say too much, but Li Ran who was opposite had reached out and snatched the spoon from him.

"enough."

Yang Fenglin snorted, picked up the chopsticks, took two bites and then stopped.He really has no appetite.Staring at the apple on the side for a long time, Li Ran asked him, "Want to eat?"

Yang Fenglin lay on the small table, "Peeling, please!"

Li Ran rubbed her temples, got up, took an apple and a fruit knife and began to peel the apple.

Yang Fenglin turned his head, propped his chin with both hands, and looked at the growing fruit peel in Li Ran's hand.

"Your knife skills are really good. I can't learn it anyway. After peeling this apple, almost only the core is left."

Li Ran handed him the peeled apple, "Take it. You don't want to eat it because you don't want to peel it?"

Bajiao on one side continued, "It's not just apples, the prince finds it bothersome to peel and shell anything, and would rather not eat it. Doesn't the prince like peanuts very much, but he doesn't like peeling them. He usually eats peanuts." The lady or the CEO was stripped... I too... er... so what, I'll go down first."

Bajiao hugged the jar and quickly slipped away.Going out to meet Gong Quan who came to take over the shift, Bajiao grabbed his arm and pulled him out, "Minister Gong, listen to me, don't go in now?"

Gong Quan didn't understand, why?

"Ying Fulin peeled the peanuts for you?" Li Ran's voice could not hear any joy or anger, Yang Fenglin bit half of an apple and swallowed the flesh in his mouth.

"Ying Fulin is my senior brother. When I was studying abroad, I met a teacher. At that time, he had accepted a student named Ying Fulin. I have known him for more than ten years. He watched me grow up and regarded me as a relative. Brother, basically he can do what my sister can do, and I have such a relationship with him. Next time you meet him, please don't be hostile."

Throwing away the apple core in his hand, Yang Fenglin got up and wanted to wash his hands, it was very sticky and uncomfortable.

Li Ran got up after him, Yang Fenglin raised his hands, "Why do you follow me to the bathroom? Eat your food."

"I have been separated from him by more than ten years."

what! ?

What are you talking about? At that time, you were still in the Garan Hall and you didn’t know who you were going to save.

Li Ran grabbed a wet towel and gave it to him, "I don't understand you without him."

Yang Fenglin took the towel in a daze, and wiped his hands numbly, this... How should he answer this question?

Even if it's more than ten years earlier, you don't want to know me, you didn't have Feng Yan at that time.

And that girl's dress more than ten years ago...you probably wouldn't want to know me.

"Is it too late to understand now?" Li Ran's voice was deep.

Yang Fenglin stepped back, the atmosphere was a bit wrong.

Li Ran took two steps forward, "I didn't know you had saved so many children. Yang Fenglin, how many things do I not know about you? I want to know, would you tell me?"

"This...I..." Yang Fenglin's eyes dodged, he didn't dare to look at Li Ran.

"Ha...haha...how about I give you some information about how much property I have?"

Yang Fenglin held back this sentence for a long time, Li Ran stared at him, and the corners of his forehead suddenly tightened.

"you……"

Taking a deep breath, Li Ran raised his hand to his forehead, and the corners of his mouth curled up helplessly.

Suddenly stretched out his hand to surround Yang Fenglin, "Fenglin, tell me if there is anything wrong with you in Taiyuan Road."

Li Ran's body felt cool, and he got used to the sandalwood scent after smelling it for a long time.

Yang Fenglin smiled and said, "Don't worry, when we get to Taiyuan Dao, no matter what your former subordinates say, I will go in one ear and out the other."

Li Ran let go of him, and suddenly raised his hand to tap his forehead, "Too smart, no good."

Yang Fenglin stretched out two fingers to pinch Li Ran's fingers away, and raised the corners of his long eyes with a smile forming a thin slit.

"It's so stupid, you don't like it either."