Seed dealers in ancient times

After making potatoes, Cai Lin's wild rabbits can only be smoked and preserved in the stove. After they are dried, they can be steamed, which has a unique flavor.

The two of them set up a meal, and Cai Lin wanted to taste the potato for a long time, but before that, he still stretched out the rabbit fur to dry, he was so happy today, he couldn't help but I want to chat with Zheng Jiangting a few more words: "This year is so cold, you said that if I send the rabbit fur to a tailor shop in the city to make a small scarf and give it to Brother Lin at the end of the year, do you think he will like it?"

Zheng Jiangting raised his eyelids, and said very sincerely: "I'm not him, how would I know, you just have to ask."

Cai Lin put away the rabbit fur, and said disappointedly: "I said you are a real person. Others say I am stupid. I see how you are weaker than me. I have already asked people directly. What's the point? Can you be happy?"

Zheng Jiang stopped to be too lazy to talk to others, picked up a chopstick of potato shreds, and ate them. The potato shreds were crunchy, and he went with the meal and wine. It would be even better if there were two green peppers fried in it.

Seeing that the food was delicious, Cai Lin hurried over to do it: "Don't wait for me anyway."

There were a lot of potatoes, and the two of them were full just by eating vegetables. Cai Lin couldn't bear to put down his chopsticks when his stomach was full, so he just stuffed two pieces of salt-fried potato chips into his mouth.

He smacked and said: "The shredded potatoes are crispy and delicious, satisfying the craving; the potato slices are thick and big, so filling, how can there be such a good thing, how come I haven't seen it before! After all, it's better for you to be a good man, see Knowledgeable."

Zheng Jiang stopped to put down his chopsticks, and was eating familiar dishes in a foreign country. He couldn't help feeling emotional in his heart. Looking at Cai Lin, he said, "Nowadays, you can believe that it is a good thing. Since it is a good thing, if you want to earn some money, you can start with it." You have to hide it first. I still say the same thing, when these potatoes are planted, I will share half of the potatoes with you."

Space can keep things from spoiling or deteriorating. Even if they are left for a long time, these grains will not germinate, and they will still be kept as they were just put in. Potatoes must be placed in a sunny and ventilated place to germinate easily. It is easy to cut and plant.

Cai Lin's expression became serious when he heard the words: "This potato is a good thing, you are not afraid that I will sell it, or eat it yourself, and put it here to wait for germination, so trust me?"

Zheng Jiang stopped laughing and said: "No need for suspects, no doubts for employers. I haven't said what to grow, don't you lend me the land first? If you want to eat, just eat, but once the potatoes turn green and You can’t eat it if it germinates, and you’ll find out if you eat it.”

Cai Lin smiled naively after gaining the trust, and scratched the back of his head: "You believe in me, and I believe in you too. I can rest assured that this good thing will help you. When the potatoes are planted, just leave the things in the field to me." .I don’t eat these potatoes randomly. If they are planted in the next year, I still don’t have enough to eat. Let’s save more seeds now.”

"Okay, that's it! As soon as the potatoes germinate, you come to the city and send me a message, and then we will plant the potatoes." Zheng Jiang stopped talking, and took out the one he had prepared earlier. Tomato seeds: "These are also good seeds. There are three different types. Then you can sow them in three places and let them germinate."

Cai Lin carefully held the seeds, looked at Bian Bian'er's small seeds, but couldn't recognize what kind, anyway, Zheng Jiang stopped saying that it was a good thing, so he didn't dare to neglect: "Okay, then I will give it to you tomorrow." Scattered."

After the seeds were delivered and properly arranged, Zheng Jiangting was much more relaxed, and now he just waited for the potatoes to germinate.

It’s the middle of the month in a blink of an eye. The weather is good and the days are clear. Zheng Jiang’s stay at Fuyuezhai is not bad. Cooking his own dishes, and the chef came to learn dim sum and coconut chicken, and the chef was very polite to him.

When work was about to end that day, Fu Yuezhai ran out of firewood. Liao Jianzhang scolded him in the back kitchen. The supply of firewood in the restaurant was suddenly insufficient.

It was difficult to find a suitable Chaifu to supply the restaurant for a while, and the price of firewood sold in the city was generally higher than that of Chaifu. Not much, Liao Jianzhang became very angry, and went for a walk around the city, but failed to negotiate business with the people in the firewood shop, so he simply called all the woodcutters he saw along the way to Fuyuezhai.

Zheng Jiang stopped to watch a firewood man come in every now and then, carrying a load of firewood and getting money from Liao Jianzhang.

Liao Jianzhang personally went into battle for each one who came and went. Zheng Jiangting couldn't help asking: "It's not too troublesome to manage things. Why don't you let the handyman distribute the money to them according to the number of firewood bundles, and you don't have to guard it yourself."

Liao Jianzhang said: "I'm thinking about finding someone who can provide firewood for a long time, and I don't feel relieved to hand it over to the people below."

Zheng Jiang stopped to twitch his brows slightly. If Chai Fu could supply the restaurant for a long time, it would be much better than selling firewood on the street. Although the weather is cold now, and there are more people buying firewood, it will sell better than other seasons. But after all, I have to go to the streets to sell, not to mention the effort, it is also common to be hungry and cold.The supply is different. It is stable for a long time, and the money is also stable. The more you work, the more you get, and you are not afraid that you will not be able to sell it.

"Then the woodcutter has to be chosen carefully. He has to be strong and healthy. He has to be able to do the work. He has to be close to the village. It is easy to go up the mountain to cut firewood, and he can go to the city quickly. Moreover, he must have a family at home. Bullock carts are convenient for pulling and delivering goods.”

Liao Jianzhang nodded: "That's the reason, but such a person is hard to find."

Zheng Jiang smacked his lips for a while, as if he suddenly remembered something: "I happen to know a Chai Fu who has these qualifications here."

Liao Jianzhang's small eyes lit up when he heard the words: "You can call to have a look, if it's suitable, you won't have to spend time picking people here."

Zheng Jiang paused in response: "Yes, people must be selling firewood today, so I'll go for a run."

Liao Jianzhang smiled and said, "Then I will trouble Master Zheng."

Zheng Jiangding probably knows where Cai Lin sells firewood. He has an ox cart, and unlike ordinary Chai Fu, he will carry firewood to sell in the alleys. The alleys cannot be passed by ox carts. In Beijie, there are many wealthy families, and they spend a lot of money.

Fuyue Zhai is very close to North Street, just now when he passed by with strides, he saw a handsome scholar approaching him, with a white face and a long gown, his voice was gentle, and he had a kind of spring breeze, where he passed, attracted young girls frequently They stopped and turned their heads, and when they looked at the little brother next to the scholar, they all felt ashamed and looked away.

Zheng Jiang Tingyuan didn't pay attention to passers-by either, but it was Brother Xian who was following the scholar.

"You're not in Fuyuezhai, how did you come out?"

The scholar saw that the tall and broad man suddenly stood in the middle of the road, blocking his way, and couldn't help but look at the people beside him: "Mr. Yunrong, who is this?"

Hearing Zheng Jiangting's familiar questioning tone, Chu Xian smiled inwardly, and was about to introduce Li Kesheng, but Zheng Jiangting spoke to him first: "I am his elder brother, Zheng Jiangting, and you?"

Hearing this, the scholar suddenly felt that the situation had changed, that his rival in love had turned into a relative, so he immediately became respectful, and stopped to salute Zheng Jiang: "It turned out to be Yunrong's eldest brother, Xiaosheng was rude, Li Kesheng has seen Brother Zheng."

Zheng Jiang stopped his precautions and nodded, secretly feeling that scholars should be more polite.

"Li Xiucai, send it here, I will go back with my elder brother later."

Chu Xian bit the word "big brother" a little hard, turned her head and smiled at Zheng Jiangting.

"That's fine, Brother Zheng, Xiaosheng will leave first." Li Kesheng saluted, and said to Brother Xian: "Young Master Yunrong, see you someday."

After the two watched Li Kesheng leave, Zheng Jiangting couldn't wait to ask the little brother next to him: "What are you doing with him?"

Chu Xian pursed her lips, and peeked at Zheng Jiangting from the end of her eyes. Seeing his grimace, she secretly rejoiced: "Brother cares so much about my affairs?"

"Be serious, lonely and widowed, I can't serve snacks. If you are a beastly master, you are bullied by him, how can I explain to my mother?"

Chu Xian was a little disappointed: "So it was just for confession. Don't worry, big brother. I just took a pair of calligraphy and painting with him. Li Xiucai is a well-known talent in Jincheng. He writes good calligraphy. It is not easy to give calligraphy and painting to people on weekdays." , I have picked up a bargain today."

Zheng Jiang paused and nodded. That's not bad. He's a good scholar. He knows the etiquette. Although he looks a little masculine, he has a good appearance and a refined temperament. If he is with Brother Xian, he will be born The little doll should be good, but it is worth developing.

Brother Xian is still young, and he certainly doesn't have a comprehensive vision of men, so he needs to pay more attention to everything.For this reason, he pursued the victory and asked: "He is from Jincheng. Does he have real estate in his family, how many parents and brothers are there, and what is he doing for a living now?"

Chu Xian took a deep look at the serious-looking man in front of her, and felt a suffocation in his chest. His eyes were hot from anger, and he turned and left.

Zheng Jiang stopped anxious when he saw this, and chased after him: "I know you don't like to hear these things now, you are just too emotional at your age."

Chu Xian paused, and said angrily: "Brother Zheng asked so carefully what to do, do you want to marry me off? Am I hindering Brother Zheng from marrying a wife and having children?"

Zheng Jiangting was taken aback: "Why did you bring this up? I didn't mean that."

His tone was weaker, but he was very sure: "It looks like you like him quite a bit."

Chu Xian's eyebrows were tightened: "When did you realize that I like him!"

Zheng Jiang sighed secretly that the little brother's mind was really hard to figure out. Earlier, the artist of Fuyuezhai said that the two had a good conversation, but now...: "Didn't you even wear a face scarf when you were with him?" Isn't this like it? What!

Chu Xian was angry: "I see you every day and I never wear a face scarf, why don't you say I like it..."

Chu Xian didn't finish the rest of the sentence, but felt aggrieved, he took out a face towel from his sleeve, put it on his face, and hurried away.

Zheng Jiang froze in place.