From farming to business

Su Yongyue hadn't been to the town since the last Lantern Festival, so it was naturally a little less lively than during the festival, but it was much easier not to be so crowded.

Yu Feng pulled him to jump off the bullock cart, helped him gather his collar, held his hand that had been blown by the cold wind all the way, let out a mouthful of warm air, and rubbed his hands to help him warm up.

The uncles and aunts in the same village who watched this scene all laughed and said that Boy Yu is a man who loves his husband. He smiled back and said goodbye, beckoned Chang Le to follow, and took Shuang'er's hand to blend into the crowd on the street.

Now that the weather is getting colder, many cold food stalls on the street have been withdrawn and replaced with steaming food. Most of them are mixed with fragrant water mist along the way.

They had to drive the ox cart early in the morning, and they went out after eating a few mouthfuls. Now that they smelled the aroma, they couldn't help but feel a little greedy. This was mainly Chang Le's idea.

Yu Feng stopped when passing by a stall, and asked the boss to pack three big meat buns, just took them out of the drawer, they were still warm, even through the greased paper bags, they felt a little hot to the touch.

He stuffed one to Chang Le, who had bright eyes. Seeing that he took a bite in a hurry but burned his mouth, he smiled sympathetically, then lowered his head and blew a bun in his hand, feeling that it was not so hot before handing it over. To Shuang'er.

Holding the fragrant meat buns in his hand was just warm enough to warm his palms, Su Yongyue raised his eyes to look at the smiling eyes of the other party, lowered his head and took a light bite, a smile also stained his lips.

Seeing that the young couple can eat a steamed bun with deep affection, Chang Le, who is already used to it, curled his lips, turned his sourness into appetite, and took a bite of the big steamed bun, only to be scalded by the soup inside, and it hurts He just wanted to cry.

Yu Feng, who had no idea what he was up to, looked at him like an idiot, shook his head and took his husband Lang Kong's hand away, he really was an idiot.

When Chang Le regained his strength, the two of them had already walked a long way, and he thought that he was really heartless, so he quickened his pace to catch up.

In the past two days, there was another batch of new clothes in the store, which were custom-made in limited quantities as before, and today happened to be the day for the sale, so the three of them would be crowded outside the door, unable to squeeze in at all.

These young masters and young ladies from rich families always don't like to lag behind others, the rarer things are the more they want to get them, the clothes themselves are no longer what they are fighting for.

Although it was Yu Feng's idea, he didn't quite understand it, just like he didn't understand why so many people flocked to luxury goods after they were fired to such an extent.

In addition to the tailor shop, Jia Hong was also inspired by his own engraving of rings. After asking him, he added this item to the jewelry shop, which attracted many young men and women, and the business was booming.

Although many shops in the town have followed suit after seeing this, people are always prone to preconceptions. The reputation of Yu's shop has already been established, so it is not as good as it is.

It's not easy for them to go in under the current situation, Yu Feng thought that it would be better if he didn't take his husband for a stroll in the town first, and then come back later.

He tilted his head to ask Shuang'er's opinion, and the other party was looking at the clothes shop a little more curiously, not quite understanding why the business here is so good.

Hearing his question, Su Yongyue was a little hesitant. Since the shop where the other party worked was so busy, wouldn't it be a good idea for him not to go in to help but to wander around with her instead?

As if seeing the hesitation in his eyes, Yu Feng raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder, explaining that his job is not to sell those clothes, and there are many unmarried twins and girls in the lower bunk, he It is inconvenient to squeeze in with Chang Le and two men.

"Master!"

He had just finished speaking, and before Shuang'er could respond, a familiar voice came from beside him. He raised his eyebrows and turned to look over.

Jia Hongzheng brushed up his clothes and walked down the steps. He came up to him and planned to bow his hands in salute, but his eyes caught sight of Shuanger who was held by his side. His heart moved and he stopped, "I miss you getting married and let you rest at home for a few days, why not?" Is this coming?"

Yu Feng smiled secretly in his heart at his ease of retracting and letting go, he took his husband's hand and retracted it from his side, saying: "Since we are married, I naturally want to bring my husband to meet."

Jia Hong had already looked at Shuang'er when he was talking, his face was ordinary and there was nothing special about it, only a pair of eyes looked clear, which showed that his heart was pure and pure, and his status as a young master was not enough, but he had to stay with him and be determined. It can be with you for a long time.

While the other party was looking at herself, Su Yongyue was also looking at him, with no timidity on her face, she just felt that this shopkeeper was different from the ones he had seen before, but more like a scholar, the impression of him was not bad, but Some wonder why he called Yu Feng "Young Master" just now.

Although he was thinking about this in his heart, he did not forget the politeness on his face. He lowered his chin slightly to indicate that he was the man's boss no matter what, so he must not leave a bad impression on him.

His temperament is not as timid as the usual country children. Jia Hong praised him in his heart. When the other party raised his eyes, he smiled back and said hello. He knew that Shuang'er was born dumb, so he didn't say much about what he didn't say. .

"The results this time seem to be good." Seeing that the two of them had greeted each other, Yu Feng glanced sideways at the lively shop.

Jia Hong followed him and turned his face to the side, with a slight smile on his lips, "The good idea you gave, since the first name was established, it has been much more convenient to do things."

Every time Yu Feng is praised by him, he actually feels a little guilty, only he knows his own weight, if he hadn't learned something, even if he was killed, he would not be able to think of these management strategies.

He rubbed his nose and didn't continue the topic. He glanced at the people around him and said, "I won't join in the fun at the moment when the shop is busy. I'll come back after lunch. How about the shopkeeper?"

"Go, I don't need you here." Jia Hong waved his hands generously, his eyes fell on the quiet Shuang'er again, and he nodded slightly when he looked over.

Chang Le, who was standing at the back, hurriedly said that he would not go, and stayed in the shop to help out. It wasn't that he suddenly became diligent, but he just followed the two of them, and his heart was really stuffy. Besides, it was rare to bring the young husband When Lang came to town, the young master must want to get along with the two of them, so I must have good eyesight.

Yu Feng gave him an appreciative look, and took his husband to leave without hesitation.

Jia Hong watched with a smile as the backs of the two of them disappeared into the passing crowd, and then he turned his eyes to the boy beside him, and said, "He is a newlywed, you have to mingle at the side, it's not surprising that you are rejected."

Chang Le turned her head to look at him resentfully, pouted her lips in displeasure, this man didn't know how to comfort his wounded little heart, and even made a sarcasm.

Seeing this expression on his face, Jia Hong curled his lips into a smile, and then he restrained himself for some reason, and moved his gaze to the street where the two of them had long been invisible, "If the young master recovers his memory one day, he will be willing to stay in In that small village?"

He had never seen Yu Fengyan before he lost his memory, so he didn't know what kind of person he was, but he often heard from his family members who came to check the accounts every year that he was smart since he was a child, and if he was not restricted by physical illness, he would definitely make great achievements.

Children who grew up in Yu's family in the capital city must have a higher vision than ordinary people. Isn't this what was shown this time? He didn't think that such a person would be willing to be a thing in the pool, especially after being trapped for many years due to physical illness.

Now that he is so content with being ordinary, it is just that he has lost those memories of being the proud son of heaven. When he thinks about it one day, will the things here become a passing cloud for him?

His meaning made Chang Le pause, turned his head to look at his side face with a slight smile, and remained silent for a while without opening his mouth.

Ever since he found the young master in this town, he has almost forgotten what the young master was like. After a long time, he only felt that they were ordinary villagers living here.

Although in order not to forget the identity of the other party, he still insisted on calling him young master when no one was around, but it was already very obvious whether he was really in awe as before.

He lowered his eyes and frowned slightly. If the young master really returned to his former, friendly but inaccessible appearance, this place really wouldn't be able to keep him.

Regardless of himself for the time being, wouldn't the young husband be sad, and with his temper at that time... He quickly shook his head, really daring not to imagine the young master being beaten.

To be honest, Chang Le really wanted to take him back when he first found the other party. He really couldn't accept the young master who was dressed in rough clothes and doing farm work. He should pamper him.

But as he has lived here for so long, he has already gotten used to such a peaceful life, and if he returns to that kind of deep house and compound, he will probably feel bored.

But no matter what he thinks in his heart, he is the young master's servant, and he will be there wherever the other party is. To put it bluntly, this leisure time now can be regarded as stolen.

It's just about the young husband... Although the young master is definitely not the kind of person who starts to mess up and ends up abandoning even if he recalls the past, but Brother Su is such a temperamental pair, he really shouldn't be trapped in such a deep house Well, he definitely can't accept that the young master will marry another woman then.

Taking a step back, if the young master really doesn't recover his memory, will he never go back to the Yu family in the capital?

That is naturally impossible, no matter what, it is his home, and the master has been looking forward to getting good news from here, he really loves the son of the young master.

Seeing his frowning and deep in thought, Jia Hong smiled and put his hands on his shoulders, and said, "I just asked casually, why are you still worried?"

Hearing what he said, Chang Le turned her head to look at him even more resentfully. He would let him not mention these things. Of course, he would have to think about it. Now that the young master doesn't remember, he can't be worried to death.

Jia Hong, with vicious eyes, could see what he was slandering, put his hands behind his back, and said, "The young master forgets the past but is willing to be ordinary. Maybe this is what he really thinks deep in his heart."

Chang Le was taken aback by what he said, and blinked blankly, but he really never thought about such a possibility, but... He frowned slightly, he never forgot the look in the eyes of the young master who leaned against the window and looked at the sky, With that look, he must want to soar into the sky.

The other party has never revealed his thoughts on weekdays. Chang Le doesn't know him very well, but he has served him for many years anyway. Ordinary?

Seeing what he was thinking about, Jia Hong shook his head, flicked his sleeves and turned around to enter the shop, "No matter how much you guess, only the young master knows what the young master thinks, and it is his decision to be whatever he wants. What's the use, it only increases troubles."

The person who aroused the worries in his heart lightly left a word and then shook his sleeves and left. Chang Le secretly cursed that he was a profiteer who was good at controlling other people's emotions.

Just as he was muttering, a gust of cold wind suddenly blew over, he shrank his neck and sneezed, only then did he realize the wind blowing from standing at the gate for a long time, his hands were cold.

He raised his hand to his lips and breathed out, raised his heel and followed the people in, carefully avoiding those little girls sent by rich people, Xiao Shuang'er, don't be wronged if they call him a disciple.

As for the young master's matter... What shopkeeper Jia just said is not unreasonable, no matter how much he thinks here, he can't influence the young master's mind, so why bother himself.

It's just that his little brain can't guess no matter what, Yu Fengyan's inner core has already changed, and it is impossible to recover his memory in this life, and he will only be Yu Feng in this life.

What's more, he didn't expect that the day when they would return to Yu's house in the capital was not far away, and Yu Feng, who was taking Fulang to play somewhere in the town at this time, was also unexpected.