return to the garden

Those who don't know may think that Liao Qing has encountered some difficult problem. In fact, Liao Qing is more familiar with this kind of small scene.

I can talk about it in particular.

Liao Qing took Zhang Xiaoli with him, and it was just getting dark at this time.

"Hahaha, it's an honor for Liao Juren to come!" The county magistrate stroked his beard that he had deliberately grown.

In this world, people like to pretend to be old, grow a beard, and the county magistrate who calls himself an old man in his 30s is an example.

What's more, Liao Qing didn't like it all. Literati always speak too implicitly, and they are especially able to speak. Breaking apart a sentence, crushing it and saying it repeatedly to express emphasis.

Liao Qing said that the dishes on the table were pretty good, and Zhang Xiaoli liked them very much.

The milk cake looked pretty and tasted good too, Zhang Xiaoli liked it so much, Liao Qing gave Zhang Xiaoli the plate in front of him.

Liao Qing thought about how to make milk cakes, and decided to go back and tell Nanny Song to arrange for Zhang Xiaoli at home.

It’s easy to say, put cold milk and glutinous rice flour into the pot, heat on low heat, stir while heating, stir in one direction with chopsticks, the milk will gradually thicken, and slowly turn into milk cake, after boiling, add sugar, pour Put it into the mold, when it is cold, the shape will be fixed, it is very beautiful and delicious.

Liao Qing saw that Zhang Xiaoli was eating happily, so he couldn't help but tasted it, and it really didn't come out, it was sweet and delicious, full of milk fragrance, and the appearance and taste were good.

The county magistrate stroked his beard, stopped talking first, and asked the servants to serve the food first.

The master was winked by the magistrate, and hurriedly began to liven up the atmosphere.

Any fool can see that the county magistrate wants to make friends with Liao Qing, but as the person involved, Liao Qing's only thought is to hurry up, and it is best to leave tomorrow.

The county magistrate looked cheerful, didn't care whether Liao Qing listened to him, clapped his hands, and a group of dancers came.

Liao Qing casually glanced at it, wishing he had never been here before.

Although Liao Qing has seen thousands of mountains and rivers and met many different kinds of people, his aesthetics is still very formal. Forgive him for not appreciating a group of guys dancing girls...

Although the general perception in this world is that men are similar to women, Liao Qing still can't accept a group of men wearing cool clothes and waving gauze sleeves at him...

Liao Qing didn't see it. When he looked back at the dancer, Zhang Xiaoli's face changed...

"Brother Liao~" Zhang Xiaoli stopped eating milk cakes, and pretended to inadvertently grab a dancer's sleeve, tugged it, and then let go.

The dancer was stunned, Zhang Xiaoli's hand was so strong that the gauze sleeve was almost torn off, the dancer was pulled so that she staggered and couldn't stand still, and then Zhang Xiaoli let go, the dancer fell down in a very unattractive manner ...

"Huh?" Liao Qing shook his expensive fan, "Why don't you eat, just eat a little at noon, why don't you have an appetite now, are you on your way, are you feeling unwell?"

"No~" Zhang Xiaoli tugged at Liao Qing's sleeve.

Liao Qing turned his head again and saw the dancer fell to the ground, looking at him with tears in his eyes.

"Haha, what a beautiful woman, Liao Juren is so lucky." The master was drunk.

"My lord~" The little brother sat on the ground with tears in his eyes, as if saying that if Liao Qing didn't help him, he wouldn't get up.

Liao Qing felt that it hurt his eyes.

In his heart, he felt that the little brother was a man, and he really couldn't accept this gesture.

"My lord~ the little brother next to you just tugged at his sleeve, and he fell down~" Seeing that Liao Qing didn't even bother to come to help him, the little brother complained with tears in his eyes.

Liao Qing couldn't appreciate a man's tears, but he felt distressed when Zhang Xiaoli shed tears, and wanted to be hugged and held high.

For outsiders, I'm sorry, Liao Qing has no idea at all, and feels that people affect his appetite.

"Huh?" Liao Qing gave Zhang Xiaoli a headache.

"He waved it over, I grabbed it easily, and I let go immediately..." Zhang Xiaoli cried a little, and when Liao Qing asked him, his eyes turned red.

"I'm sorry, my family Xiaoli didn't mean it. I'll apologize to him in the next generation for disturbing everyone's pleasure. I'll punish myself with a drink." Liao Qing smiled all over the face, looked carefully, and didn't know why he was a little proud.

Hey, what's there to be proud of?

The little brother's tears that had been rolling in his eyes immediately fell out, and the sad one who cried was taken away by the magistrate with a dark face and beckoned.

Liao Qing turned his head, looked at Zhang Xiaoli, smiled dotingly, "Naughty!"

Zhang Xiaoli's face turned red!

At the end of the meal, Zhang Xiaoli didn't speak any more, but just ate mechanically, and he swept away the food in front of him, and he made it all the way back.

"Why don't you talk anymore?" Liao Qing took Zhang Xiaoli and walked back slowly.

"I dare not speak..." Zhang Xiaoli hesitated.

"What's the matter? Brother Liao is here, why don't you dare to talk to me anymore, thinking that our family Xiaoli is angry with me and doesn't want to talk to me anymore." Liao Qing pinched Zhang Xiaoli's face.

Very good, the touch is still max, soft, very comfortable to the touch, the face is red, and a little hot.

"I... above is the magistrate of the county, I'm afraid of embarrassing brother Liao..." Zhang Xiaoli hugged Liao Qing's waist fiercely, his voice was a little low, "I'm not angry, let alone angry with brother Liao, I won't be angry with brother Liao all my life Angry Brother Liao."

Liao Qing suddenly got the cuteness of his little husband, why is he so cute!

"Life is alive, live as you want, don't care what other people do, if you don't like this kind of occasion, we won't go there in the future." Liao Qing rubbed the child's head, his heart filled with tenderness.

"No... I won't go, Brother Liao can go..." Zhang Xiaoli said and paused, "As long as--as long as Brother Liao doesn't look at other people at the banquet..."

A small vinegar bag!There are so cute.

"If you don't go, I won't go either. What if I fall in love with someone else? You have to watch me all the time." Liao Qing joked to Zhang Xiaoli.

Liao Qing felt that Zhang Xiaoli's hands became stronger all of a sudden, and he raised his head to look at him pitifully.

This is a wonderful feeling, like a kitten is actually a full-level monster who can take your ashes away.

"Brother Liao!" Seeing Liao Qing smile, Zhang Xiaoli immediately punched him in embarrassment.

It's too bad, I know it... and I still say it.

……

When the two of them went back, they saw Tang Yue lying on the bed with a look of lovelessness on his face, looking at Liao Qing's eyes, as if he had gone through vicissitudes.

"Young Master Tang...is this?" Zhang Xiaoli looked at Tang Yuechao's half-unwrapped dry food package next to his pillow, revealing a thick stack of pancakes.

What shape is this?

"Eat." Tang Yuechao's face was gloomy.

"Okay, Xiaoli, let's go back and rest first, we have to get up early tomorrow morning." Liao Qing patted Zhang Xiaoli on the head.

Really, it's not a child...

When Liao Qing went back, he saw Tang Yue looking at him faintly, with a slightly green expression.

"Huh?" Liao Qing didn't care, and put aside his frightened fan, which looked expensive, and then carried the pancake package Tang Yue opened next to the pillow to the table.

Tang Yue gritted his teeth towards that one.

I don't know what he was thinking, and he followed up and suffered this crime.

"We can study and study what we do. When we arrive in Yunzhou, our business can be operated directly." Tang Yuechao didn't know what to think of, and his face softened a little.

Liao Qing thought for a while, "Whatever."

Tang Yue's face was a little green.

"Salt, sea, cloth." Tang Yuechao thought of the way to get money.

I am afraid that salt merchants are not easy to operate. Making money is making money, but it is also easy to be used for surgery.

"Salt merchant?" Liao Qing drank a glass of water, with a slight smell of alcohol on his body, Liao Qing was a little uncomfortable, so he drank some water to clear his throat.

"Don't worry about this. Our family has a lot of involvement. Someone else is in charge of the salt merchant's business. Let's not just build one, but build a few. It's not too big, and we can't win our ideas." Tang Yuechao had a lot of ideas, "It's really not possible, the people in charge can replace it, and the money was transferred early, and we can't be found in the investigation."

Liao Qing smiled, but felt that the cooperation with North Korea was not bad, smart and worry-free. The jade piece maintains the words of his landlord Lao Cai, why not do it?

Liao Qing nodded, and Tang Yuechao heaved a sigh of relief.

"On the sea merchant side, at the beginning, I had a sea team, and each time I brought in one or two new sea teams, in two or three years, I could raise five or six sea teams. Our tea satin sold in the past. The price is sky-high, and the price of Western glazed perfume gems is even higher when you bring them back. If you go to both sides, if you go there, your assets will increase by dozens of times..."

"As for the fabric business, it's not particularly profitable, but the caravan travels all over the country, and the information is more well-informed-by the way, it's better to open some teahouses..." Tang Yue talked endlessly.

Liao Qing drank half a pot of tea, but he still didn't stop.

"It's better like this. Don't talk about it. When you feel better, write a plan for me. I'll take a look. Let's talk about other things. Otherwise, it's useless to talk too much now." Also light, just want to go to the toilet.

proposal?what?

Tang Yuechao used to be like that, he would do what he wanted to do after thinking about it, and he would go back to his grandfather at most for big things. He had never heard of such a thing as a planning book.

"It's just to write down your goals and plans by category. What do you want to do? Write down what the market looks like. I'll take a look at it, and then we can discuss and implement it." Liao Qing, who has been a domineering president countless times, is still very fond of these things. got it

Tang Yuechao: ...a silent smirk.

Tang Yuechao stopped talking immediately, turned over and covered herself with a quilt.

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Tang Yuechao: I have been a domineering president for so many years, and I can be regarded as the domineering president at the top of the domineering president pyramid, but I don't know what a plan is. Don't ask me, it's just a warning from the management.