Yan Xuehuai snorted and poked Xiaoman's forehead with his finger: "You little fool, you are going to become a burden. Are you afraid?"

Except for Dong Xiaobai, the children in the school, all came from the market. Therefore, Xiaoman learned a lot of knowledge that he didn't know before, and he knew what it was.

"Not afraid, the prince is a good person."

Yan Xuehuai remembered that Xiaoman has always been a loyal fan of Qi Wei.

Forget it, she and Xiaoman can no longer form an alliance.

"Sister, don't you want your mother to be with the Duke?" Xiaoman felt that the Duke was a good person, and his mother was also a good person. Good people should be with good people.

Yan Xuehuai said: "Did you forget that Qi Wei has another biological son? He is the one who colluded with others and locked Qi Wei with iron chains, and recognized the thief as his mother."

Xiaoman remembered that there was indeed such a person.

He is still a child. When the child grows up, he often forgets many things, but Yan Xuehuai is not. Whenever she thinks of Qi Wei, she will think of Qi Ying.

"But the son of the Duke of the State does not recognize the Duke of the State. He probably won't come back." Xiaoman didn't quite understand.

Yan Xuehuai said: "Qi Ying may not recognize the father of the Duke, but the Duke will recognize him. Also, Xiaoman, I ask you, if it was a good fruit born from a good tree and accidentally fell into the mud, I didn't notice it at that time. After ten days and half a month, what would the fruit look like?"

Xiaoman was stunned and said, "The fruit has been soaked in the mud for so long, it must have rotted a long time ago, right?"

"Yes, Qi Ying is this fruit that has been soaked in the mud. You said that if the Duke of China has such a rotten fruit, he can only recognize it no matter how willing he is. But what about our mother, why should our mother be smoked by this rotten fruit? Maybe she will be jealous of this rotten fruit. Will our mother lose money?"

Xiaoman nodded: "It's a loss, my mother is really a loss, what should I do? Sister, why don't we beat Qi Ying up so that he dare not bully our mother."

"Hmph, if it's useful, I'll beat Qi Ying up to nothing. Forget it, let's see our mother, go to bed. Don't tell anyone about what happened today, and Dong Xiaobai can't say anything."

Xiaoman nodded vigorously: "Don't worry, sister, I won't tell anyone."

Yan Xuehuai touched his little head: "Be good, sister, take it back and go shopping."

Xiaoman immediately became happy. He liked shopping, just like eating from the street to the end of the street.

The next day, Yan Xuehuai went to the wine shop early in the morning. Of course, Dong Wanqian followed her. She was not interested in doing business, but she liked to go to the shop, so it was very interesting to see people selling things.

Yan Xuehuai asked her: "Mr. Lu Er did not do the last business. Is there a new business now?"

Dong Wanqian didn't know this. She shook her head blankly: "I don't know."

"Do you still want to open a barbecue shop?" Yan Xuehuai asked again.

She wanted to find something for Dong Wanqian. Dong is a foolish person and is idle every day, so he will cause trouble sooner or later.

"People in Beijing don't like barbecue, so I haven't seen a barbecue shop." Dong Wanqian sniffed. The smell in the wine shop was so nice. If my father came, he might have lived here.

Yan Xuehuai remembered the barbecue stalls that were scattered all over the streets and alleys in her previous life. There are still people in this world who don’t like to eat barbecue? She doesn’t believe it.

"I want to open a shop, just like a small shop like Li Shiji in Pingcheng, which only sells braised food, cold dishes, rice with rice, buns and pancakes, etc., which are the ones that buy them when you go home. When you go home, ask Mr. Lu if you want to open it with me. Your house can sell barbecue. The meat is skewed with bamboo sticks, and there are also large pieces that can be cut and taken home for food. A stove at the door is set, and the oil smoke is outside, and only a small charcoal stove is placed inside. In winter, two taels of wine are warmed up, and barbecue is surrounded by a charcoal stove, and then cut a plate of braised food. Just use a small cold dish with clear mouth, which is comfortable."

Dong Wanqian was moved and asked, "Let's do business together? Have you asked your mother?"

"My mother will agree, it depends on you." Yan Xuehuai said.

Dong Wanqian thought about it, no matter what Yan Huaishui wanted to do, Li Qiniang not only agreed, but also supported it.

"I'll go back and ask Uncle Lu Er, you're waiting, I promise to give you a reply today."

After arriving at Dong Wanqian, Yan Xuehuai stretched out his neck and looked at it. Seeing that the shopkeeper Song was drinking tea, she walked over and asked, "Shopkeeper Song, are you free now? I have something to ask you."

The shopkeeper Song likes this young master very much. The little girl is sweet-mouthed and generous. For example, the tea he drank was given by the young master. It is said that it was brought by the boss Zhou. It was only a few pounds, and the young master gave it to him half.

Whether it is worth it or not is second, and what is important is this intention.

"Young boss, I dare not take it if you ask me. If you have any questions, please ask."

"If the shopkeeper is opening such a shop in the capital..."

In the evening, Dong Wanqian returned to Qingping Lane before dinner and ate mutton pots tonight, which is her favorite food. For this mutton pot, she also wants to come back.

Dong Wanqian didn't expect that it was not only two pairs of siblings in the family, but Chai Yan was there too, and Chai Yan brought a free meal. Who is Lu Jinxing!

Chai Yan insisted on opening another table and drove Lu Jinxing, Dong Xiaobai and Xiaoman to another table. When Dong Wanqian came back, Chai Yan meant that Dong Wanqian would also go to another table.

Yan Xuehuai said, "Eating hot pot is just a fun place. There are only a few of us. What's the point of dividing it into two tables?"

Chai Yan couldn't resist Yan Xuehuai's words, so he could only watch Lu Jinxing sit over with shamelessness and sit on the same table with his own Coriander.

Yan Xuehuai asked Xia Erjie and his friends to open another table. Today it was cold and everyone was eating the pot.

"Military advisor, no, my second uncle said that this business can be done. He said he wanted to interview you. When will you have time?"

Through the copper pot, Dong Wanqian shouted loudly, "There is no way. Dong Xiaobai and Xiaoman are fighting. If she doesn't have a loud voice, Yan Huaishui won't hear it."

The most important thing is that Yan Huaishui sat opposite her, and the two were separated by a table. Yan Qi, the villain, arranged the seats so fucked. Yan Huaishui was Yan Qi and Xiaoman on the left and right sides. Dong Xiaobai was next to Xiaoman, and she was next to Dong Xiaobai, and Lu Jinxing, who was pretending to behave Lu Jinxing next to her.

"Okay, go to Li Shiji tomorrow at noon, I'll invite you." Yan Xuehuai said.

"Then can I go together?" Dong Wanqian shouted again.

"Of course, this is our business." Yan Xuehuai said.
Chapter completed!