Love after marriage with a husband

Cai Xuan's eyes lit up at the bold promise.

The old genius doctor, who was greedy for hot pot and pickled peppers, was gearing up, racking his brains desperately to recall his contacts, as if he was bound to get the innkeeper in the city to agree to cooperate with Fang Zhongshan.

If it weren't for the reluctance to put down the chopsticks in his hand, I'm afraid he would drag Fang Zhongshan out to discuss cooperation now.

When Cai Xuan entered, the door was not taken away casually, but half of it was exposed, and the spicy aroma of the hot pot floated outside along the autumn wind, attracting Mr. Ye, who has always had a sharp nose.

The first sentence that the old man opened the door and came in was almost exactly the same as what Cai Xuan said, and they were all complaining and annoyed without exception: "Okay! The three of you have grown up! Knowing how to hide in the house I steal it!"

After Fang Chongshan handed over the chopsticks, he persuaded him for a long while, and then he managed to calm down. After tasting two or three mouthfuls, he began to groan and criticize: "It doesn't taste much good!"

"At most, it tastes a little bit better than pickled peppers."

He even deliberately stretched out his little thumb and gestured in front of Fang Zhongshan to prove the so-called little point.

He completely forgot how he made the pickled peppers so heavenly and earthless, that it was as delicious as the world, and it was the best in the world.

Although he was babbling unforgivingly, seeing Mr. Ye eating one chopstick after another, Fang Zhongshan was probably relieved, knowing that the hot pot base that he made this time should be in line with the taste of this place.

Seeing that he was eating vigorously, Fang Zhongshan sighed, and repeated the old saying: "It's a pity that this hot pot has a strong taste, and it needs a fire and a place, so it can't be sold in our drugstore."

Cai Xuan followed up and said: "Although it can't be sold in the pharmacy, I have already made an agreement with Chongshan. If I meet a suitable innkeeper, maybe we can talk about cooperation."

He just said a few words seemingly casually, but he couldn't hold back the pride in his heart. Consciously or unintentionally, he revealed to Mr. Ye that he and Fang Zhongshan had made "five meals of hot pot" and "three big jars of pickled peppers" deals. .

When Mr. Ye heard this, his complexion drooped instantly, and he looked very unhappy. His mouth was full of meat and vegetables, and he managed to squeeze out the space to mutter and complain: "It's just to help find a partner. It’s nothing more than a simple matter, how dare you ask Chongshan for such things!”

While applying eye drops to Cai Xuan, Mr. Ye did not forget to turn his face and recommend himself to Fang Zhongshan: "I am different!"

"I just need to give you three hot pot meals, and I'm sure I can help you negotiate with whomever you want to cooperate with!"

I never expected that it was actually someone who came to snatch business!

Cai Xuan immediately became anxious when he heard that, while fighting for the slices of meat in the pot, he fought with Mr. Ye. After the two competed, they kept the salary lower and lower, which actually gave Fang Zhongshan a free hand.

Seeing that everyone had already arrived, Fang Zhongshan simply cooked a pot of steaming white rice, and shared a cup with each person.

Hot pot is not like other dishes. It is not easy to cool down when blown by the autumn wind. I kept adding white water to the pot, just serving vegetables and meat, and spent half an afternoon like this.

When Cai Xuan and Mr. Ye finally ate and drank enough, rubbed their chubby stomachs, and put down their bowls and chopsticks, the sky, which was originally bright, had gradually darkened.

Cai Xuan was the first to stand up and said, "It's getting late, I won't stay here to disturb you!"

"I will help you pay attention to the matter of the inn, maybe tomorrow or the day after tomorrow I can help you negotiate."

Fang Zhongshan narrowed his eyes happily after hearing this, and thanked him.

Not to be outdone, Mr. Ye began to show his loyalty following Cai Xuan, and at the end he reminded him thoughtfully: "The colorful pearls in the house seem to be running out. Vendors who sell colorful pearls negotiate prices, have you ever been there?"

The purchase of colorful pearls was originally listed on Fang Zhongshan's itinerary, but it was delayed by the Autumn Festival. After being reminded by Mr. Ye, Fang Zhongshan quickly agreed: "I plan to go there tomorrow. If I have The news must be the first to let you know."

After all the things that should be explained were explained, Mr. Ye and Cai Xuan couldn't stay any longer, so they burped their mouths, opened the door and walked out with blushing faces.

The autumn wind was chilling, and Fang Zhongshan was still wearing the short sleeves he wore in summer. He asked Xiao Shuang'er to stay in the house and guard the fire, and followed the etiquette to send Cai Xuan and Mr. Ye out for a short walk.

When walking back slowly, Fang Zhongshan suddenly heard a tiny whimpering sound from the corridor in front of the door, like some kind of small creature, small and weak.

At the beginning, he thought he had heard it wrong, but when the surroundings quieted down, the soft whimper became more and more clear.

The sound was too close to home.

Fang Zhongshan couldn't help being curious, he couldn't help but lighten his steps, raised his eyes and carefully searched the steps and corridors, and found out after a while.

The voice came faintly from the fairy grass in front of the door.

A small clump of fairy grass planted at the door, probably because it has passed the summer and has not been taken care of for a long time, has lush green leaves. Fang Zhongshan walked over carefully, raised a hand and lifted a leaf , Sure enough, I saw a small white spot clustered in the fairy grass.

After careful inspection, it turned out to be a whitish kitten, which looked like it was just born, shivering and curled up into a small ball, with a bit of taupe on the tip of its tail.

It must be the cub left by a stray female cat nearby. Fang Zhongshan looked around but couldn't find any trace of the female wild cat. Seeing that the night was dark and the temperature was getting colder, if such a little milk cat was really Staying outside, I'm afraid I will be frozen to death before tomorrow morning.

Fang Zhongshan felt a little pity, thinking that maybe Xiao Shuang'er would like it, he stretched out his hand and rolled the little milk cat into his hand, and brought it into the house lightly and delicately.

Jiang Ran was very obedient, still obediently guarding the stove, stretching out his chopsticks enthusiastically, scooping up the small minced meat and vegetable slices that were occasionally missed in the soup base, and when he heard Fang Zhongshan's door opening, he immediately stood up joyfully and said : "Brother Zhongshan, you are back!"

As soon as he turned his head, he saw the little white dumpling held in Fang Zhongshan's hand. He hurried over and exclaimed in surprise, "It's a kitten!"

"It looks so small and beautiful, where did it come from?"

Fang Zhongshan rummaged through the boxes to find old clothes that were not needed to make a nest for the little milk cat, and replied: "It's in the fairy grass at the door, I looked pitiful, so I just brought it into the house, and I don't know if I can support it." .”

Rats are the most prone to plagues in the countryside, so almost every household has the habit of raising cats. Jiang Ran remembered that the Jiang family had a big black cat before he became Fang Zhongshan's husband.

The big black cat was born mighty and fierce, and he likes to be fierce and fight evil the most. Later, he gave birth to two waves of cubs, all of whom were raised by Jiang Ran.

"I heard people say that when a mother cat gives birth to cubs, one of the cubs is often the weakest and will be killed by the mother cat. I think it was born so thin and small, so it must have been abandoned. Since there is no If he was bitten to death, it means that he is lucky, we can have a good life, maybe we can support him!"

Hearing Jiang Ran's suggestion, Fang Zhongshan quickly agreed, thinking that the left and right were just an extra mouthful of food, and the right was just to keep a pet.

"It's just... since you want to raise it, you should give it a name."

Hearing this, Xiao Shuang'er smiled and said, "What's so difficult about this? It's better to call it hot pot, Fang hot pot, it sounds nice and easy to remember."

The bottom of the hot pot soup simmering on the fire is still bubbling, and the tempting and spicy aroma has not dissipated for a long time. The kitten’s eyes have not been opened yet, but the wet nose is shrugging, obviously Smelling the fragrance, he kept arching his body in the direction of the stove.

I don't know if I am greedy for the temperature of the stove, or for the aroma of the hot pot.

Fang Chongshan simply agreed, and responded with a smile: "Then call it Fang Hot Pot!"

The kitten is still young, and its stomach is very delicate. It is impossible for Fang Zhongshan to feed it hot pot. Unfortunately, the conditions at home are limited, and there is no milk to feed it.

Encountered the first difficulty in feeding, Fang Chongshan racked his brains and finally came up with a compromise idea. He asked Jiang Ran to boil a pot of rice soup. Small spoonfuls of small spoonfuls are given to the kitten to drink.

The hot pot is also up to the mark. Although I can't use much strength, I still eat half a bowl of rice soup with my mouth open.

After such a few days of careful feeding, the spirit of the sick little guy improved a lot, which made Jiang Ran, who was worried, very happy.

The sales of pickled peppers in Fengyun Pharmacy became popular all the way, and many wealthy families in the city even sent people here, saying that they wanted to order pickled peppers.

The stock of colorful pearls in the house seemed to be dwindling day by day, Fang Zhongshan realized that it could not be done any longer, and continued to procrastinate.

I deliberately found a relatively free day, and after meeting with Cai Xuanzhi, I got into the donkey cart by myself, and swayed towards the direction where the foreigners gathered.

After all, he had walked the road before, and Fang Zhongshan found the familiar market in his memory without much trouble.

Completely different in appearance from the aborigines of Da'an, and born tall and burly, Fang Zhongshan recognized Zhang Gen who was doing business at a glance.

"Isn't this Chongshan? Why are you suddenly free to come here?" After entertaining the guests, Zhang Gen looked up and saw Fang Zhongshan. He obviously recognized the young man who spent money to buy colorful pearls, and immediately greeted him with a smile.

"Why didn't you bring Xiao Shuanger with you?"

"I have bought some new style of Liuli here. They are very good-looking. I kept some on purpose. You can see if there are any you like. You can buy them back to make my husband happy!"

Fang Zhongshan shook his head with a smile, politely rejected Zhang Gen's kindness, and replied, "I am not here for Liuli. I want to discuss a business and cooperation with you."

Zhang Gen has always been selling Liuliqiu for a living, so he couldn't help but feel that Fang Chengshan's words were strange, "I am running a small business, so how can I talk about business or cooperation!"

"Don't make me happy!"

Fang Zhongshan deliberately lowered his voice, revealed a small colorful pearl in his hand, and said in his mouth: "I want to ask you, would you like to sell some of the colorful pearls in your yard to others?" I."

Zhang Gen couldn't help being taken aback, looking like a fool: "You want to buy colorful pearls with me?"

"That thing is useless except for its better appearance. I know that you guys in Fanyang City are not short of money, but you shouldn't be so squandered."

"Don't talk about business, if you really like it, I'll pick a few baskets for you and go back, so you don't need to charge money!"

When Fang Chongshan first met Zhang Gen, he felt that he was an honest and kind businessman, quite trustworthy. Now that he heard these words, he became more and more convinced that he would be a good partner for cooperation.

Looking around, there are people coming and going on the street, and the ears and eyes are mixed. Fang Zhongshan made up his mind, stepped forward, and whispered: "Don't worry, why don't you find a quiet place and listen to me to talk about cooperation. Things, again, it’s not too late to make a decision.”

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