The county magistrate changed his career to selling private vegetables and sold them out

Chapter 13
Jiang Shan closed the stall, went back to the yard, and said to Qiao's father and son: "Uncle Qiao, Brother Qiao, I will trouble you in the future! There are still a lot of seafood here, it is best to drink, stay here for a drink at noon Two cups!"

Without waiting for Qiao Shi to object, Jiang Shan said again: "If you are afraid of gossip, uncle will not use it in the future. I will mix two more appetizers to ensure that you will enjoy your meal!"

The owner has said so, and it would be unreasonable to refuse.

Qiao Shi understands the meaning of Jiang Shan somewhat, he already has other thoughts, if he just sticks to the rules and obeys the law, he will really be alone for the rest of his life!
Anyway, I am able to act upright and sit upright. Although I am in heat, I am only polite. I am afraid of a hairball!

Thinking about it this way, my heart became more magnanimous.

Just as he was about to tell his son a few words, he saw that the boy's eyeballs were still stuck to Jiang Shan's body and he hadn't taken them back.

Qiao Zheng's heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly tugged at his son and glared at him.

Qiao Sheng's face turned red for a moment, and he lowered his head a little at a loss.

His mind is full of Jiang Shan's cute smile when he was fighting against Aunt Qing, and the coldness of that moment before.

He never knew that a person can undergo such earth-shaking changes.

In the past, Jiang Shan was stupid and honest, he only regarded her as a mentally handicapped younger sister, and took care of her many times out of pity, and never had other thoughts.

It's only been three months since I left home, but it's not the same when I come back.

"Father, Shan'er...they say Shan'er..." Qiao Sheng couldn't help but want to ask what happened.

How could he not want to believe that he humiliated Shan'er like that.

Qiao Shi let out a long sigh, and the burden on his heart couldn't help feeling a little heavier.

His own wife has not been found yet, and he is about to start worrying about his son again.

"Don't even think about it. Although Shan'er and Erlang are not married, they have all the etiquette. When Erlang comes back, they should get married!"

Qiao Shi kept silent about the child in Jiang Shan's womb, and only used Jiao Erlang to block his son's little thoughts.

Qiao Sheng's head drooped even lower.

During lunch, Qiao's father and son ate in the yard.There is a jug of wine on the dining table, a bowl full of small seafood, two cold side dishes, a bowl of seafood soup, and a plate of hot steamed cakes.

A full table, full of color and fragrance.

The Qiao family's father and son had never eaten such a sumptuous meal. The father and son looked at each other, a little bit hesitant to do it.

As the only male in the family, Jiao Sanlang is accompanying him as the host at the moment.

"Uncle Qiao, brother Sheng, eat quickly, the dishes cooked by my sister are delicious!" Jiao Sanlang licked his lips and swallowed hard.

Qiao Shi laughed, and took the lead in picking up a prawn for San Lang.

Saburo happily finished eating the prawns in the bowl and a small snail, and then only cared about the soup and pastries.

"Why doesn't Saburo eat shrimp?"

There are not many prawns in the seafood, only three or five, and the rest are small prawns, but there are many shellfish and snails.Therefore, Qiao Shi thought that Saburo was too sensible, and deliberately left the prawns for his father and son to eat.

Sanlang smiled and said: "My sister said that my spleen and stomach are weak, and seafood is cold in nature, so I can't eat too much. I should eat more warming food, and I can eat more steamed cakes."

Words are full of dependence on Jiangshan.

"My sister also said that when the weather turns cold, it's best to eat seafood with hot wine, otherwise you'll get a stomachache! Uncle Qiao and Brother Sheng should remember not to eat too much pickled food."

The tone of the speech is like a little master, and every sentence is reasonable.

The Qiao family father and son looked at each other, then nodded cautiously.

The host and guest enjoyed a meal, and each did their own work after the meal.

Jiang Shan called Saburo to the front, praised him fiercely, and pointed out several sentences to emphasize his praise.

San Lang's face was red, and his eyes looking at Jiang Shan became more and more enthusiastic.

In the evening, seeing that the work was almost done, a mule cart drove into the village.

There is no need to go out, the marinated seafood and steamed cakes are sent to the mule cart.

Jiangshan also gave away several plates of mixed wild vegetables for free.

The chubby Aunt Hong took a basket of cold vegetables from Jiangshan, and her eyes fell on the courtyard of Jiao's house.

Poor, really poor!
She is a cook and half the shopkeeper of Xianyun Pavilion.After her husband died of illness, it was her elder brother who took her to the restaurant and gave her [-]% of the shares in the restaurant. She valued the business of this restaurant more than anyone else.

Through these few days of contact, she really appreciates this little girl who has to show her face everywhere in order to make a living.

Jiang Shan told her last time that she can accept the business of Xianyun Pavilion, but the restaurant must send someone to pick up the goods, and she will not be responsible for the goods.That is to say, these seafood must be inspected before being delivered to the mule cart.

As for what will happen on the way out of this village, and what will happen in the restaurant, it has nothing to do with Jiangshan.

Aunt Hong actually has some toothaches, but she can't help it, this thing is really popular now, and she also believes that Jiangshan will not just do one-shot deals, so she can only pay more attention to herself.

Before leaving, Jiang Shan pulled her aside, and quietly said: "Stock up more ice cubes, at least two months in advance. Fresh seafood needs to be chilled to keep fresh, and it cannot be mixed with other ingredients. Putting it together, it will smell!"

The corners of Aunt Hong's mouth twitched, she took out a pouch from her bosom and stuffed it into her bosom, and said angrily, "You think that ice cube belongs to your family? One piece of ice is enough for you to buy a big bowl of seafood!"

"Cut, isn't it just ice..." Jiang Shan muttered in a low voice, turned around and left cheerfully with a heavy purse in his pocket.

Jiao's mother, Sanlang, Qiao's father and son watched the mule cart go away, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.

Jiang Shan took Siwen money on the spot and gave it to Qiao's father and son, saying it was today's wages.

Qiao Shi still wanted to decline, but he had no choice but to accept it when he saw Jiang Shan's expression of not being able to refuse and not negotiating.

When the father and son went back, Jiang Shan gave them a bowl of fresh seafood and several kinds of condiments, and told them to stir-fry them instead of eating too much raw pickled ones.

The Qiao family father and son were stopped by Li Zheng before they got home.

Li is just a nosy person, his son works as a recorder in the county government office, and he is a scholar.

To put it more bluntly, it's called Tsundere.

"I've met Li Zheng." The Qiao family father and son saluted and stepped aside.

Li Zheng stared at the bowl in Qiao Sheng's hand, pretending to be deep and said: "But you are helping at the Jiao family?"

Qiao Shi didn't dare to hide anything, so he told the truth.

"Women, how can you show your face? Besides, Jiao Erlang is a scholar. How can the family of farming and studying get along with the businessman? How decent!"

Qiao Shi couldn't understand the main reason behind, but he could understand the previous words very clearly.

Without even thinking about it, he said, "Lizheng, if Jiang Shan doesn't show his face, what will their family eat and drink? Are they counting on Saburo? Or are they counting on Erlang's return?"

"You, you...!" Li Zheng stared at Qiao Shi with bulging eyes, wanting to say something, but felt that he lost his dignity by fussing with a reckless man.

Thinking about his intentions again, he said kindly: "How much is the Laoshizi seafood worth? Sell some to me!"

"...Huh?" Qiao Shi slowly opened his eyes.

Qiao Sheng subconsciously hid the bowl in his arms behind his back, quietly moved to Qiao Shi's side and stood still.

(End of this chapter)