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

Chapter 153
Sure enough, Prefect Leng's eyes were shining brightly!

"When I returned to Beijing to report on my duties a few years ago, it happened to be the Empress Dowager's birthday. I was lucky enough to see wine once. It is said that it was a tribute wine sent to Beijing by the Gaul royal family. Unfortunately, I only got one glass and never tasted it. Too much taste!"

Jiang Shan hurriedly put an end to prefect Leng's imaginings, "My lord thinks too much, it's not a treasure, wine can be seen everywhere in the Western Regions, and every big family that grows grapes will produce wine...it's not uncommon...."

The last three words were squeezed out between the teeth.

Jiang Shan felt that she had said the wrong thing. Although the history of this dynasty was similar to that of the Tang and Song Dynasties, it was different from the dynasties she knew. The word "Western Region" was not something that an ordinary woman could say casually.

Prefect Leng took a deep look at Fu Qiyuan, and said with a smile: "I don't know that Boss Jiang knows so much about the history of this dynasty, and Master Fu must have contributed a lot."

Jiang Shan took a step forward, and quickly continued: "I like to read miscellaneous books and unofficial history, but he doesn't like to talk too much, so my little girl can just guess at will... Please, Mr. Taishou, I'll go prepare the food and drinks right now."

Prefect Leng watched Jiang Shan go downstairs, the smile in his eyes deepened, the relationship between these two people is not like the relationship between righteous brother and righteous sister!
"I heard that Miss Jiang has a child?" Prefect Leng asked abruptly.

Fu Qiyuan's expression remained unchanged, but his eyes fell lightly on Leng Taishou's face, which meant "what on earth do you want, draw a path".

Prefect Leng laughed and waved his hands, "It's the official who made a slip of the tongue, and the official didn't say anything, hahaha!"

No, you said it!It's written all over your face!

Fu Qiyuan looked away, and the two of them were like mirrors in each other's hearts.

When Jiang Shan was ordering in the back kitchen, he was thinking about Fu Qiyuan's purpose.

It has to be said that this is a very good opportunity.

If this prefect is not Pei Dang.

Let the biggest officials in Yuzhou see the strength and influence of Jiang's private kitchen and recognize their contribution to Yuzhou. Jiang's private kitchen has almost gained a firm foothold in Yuzhou.

Moreover, Jiangshan still has backup!
"City-state logistics" is the foundation of Jiangshan's development in Yuzhou. If she can get the approval and support of the government, she is confident in delivering logistics to all parts of the country!
However, she still can't let others know that she is the major shareholder behind "City State Logistics", and now An Er, a nobody, is the apparent owner.

Therefore, this high official is very important, and he must be tied to Jiang's private kitchen!
Downstairs, Jiang Huai seemed to be taken out of the water, holding Fu Li's hand and running upstairs.

The little short legs climbed one step at a time extremely fast.

"Shu Shu, where's Daddy?" Jiang Huai climbed up to the third floor, saw Fu Shu from a distance, and ran over excitedly.

Fu Shu took Jiang Huai, pinched his nose and said, "My lord, you should take a bath and change your clothes first. My lord has guests visiting, and my lord's appearance is not suitable for meeting guests."

Fu Li also felt that Jiang Huai's body was smelly, so he stretched out two fingers to lift him over, and said, "Young master, let's go wash it first, or the lady will scold you again!"

During this time, Jiang Huai was scolded by Jiang Shan every day, and he didn't know how many clothes he had to change in a day. The new clothes on his upper body were worn out by him in two days.

Jiang Huai thought about it, but decided to take a bath first, otherwise he would not be able to have a good time with his mother.

While he was taking a shower, Fu Shu went to the clean room downstairs.

Jiang Huai's bathing is to roll in the water, wait for Fu Li to change him into clean clothes, and run away without combing his hair.

He ran up to the third floor in one breath, and went straight to the box that Fu Shu was guarding earlier.

The door was pushed open by him heavily.

"Daddy, I'm hungry!" Jiang Huai cheered and rushed towards Fu Qiyuan.

The sound of pushing the door was so loud that Prefect Leng was so frightened that he spilled the tea in his hand.

Fu Qiyuan took over Jiang Huai, who was rushing towards him like a small cannonball, and was barely knocked down by him.

"Slow down! You're not strong enough, you don't know how to hold back your momentum, you will hurt your mother sooner or later!" Fu Qiyuan took a breath, hugged Jiang Huai to his lap, and slowly smoothed his messy hair with his hands.

Prefect Leng stared at one big and one small with dumbfounded eyes, his hands trembling, "You, your son?"

Fu Qiyuan was silent for a moment, and said: "It's hard to explain, just treat it as the father you recognized halfway!"

"Halfway... It's clearly your parent and child, this...!"

Fu Qiyuan didn't deny it, didn't explain it, and said: "I hope you will keep the secret, Shan'er doesn't know."

"...Hoo!" Prefect Leng let out a long breath, the amount of information was too much, and he was a little bit overwhelmed.

Fu Shu had already heard the commotion inside, and said outside through the door: "Young master, there is your favorite donkey rolling in the kitchen..."

Jiang Huai's eyes lit up, he hurriedly got off Fu Qiyuan's lap, and ran out.

Running to the door, he stopped again, turned around and bowed ninety degrees to Prefect Leng, clasped his fists and said in a childish voice, "Uncle, Gong Xi Fa Cai!"

Without waiting for the red envelope, he ran out.

Leng Taishou was a little dazed, thinking in his mouth: "Gong Xi Fa Cai?"

Fu Qiyuan said softly: "There is still half a sentence behind, bring the red envelope."

Gong Xi Fa Cai, here's the red envelope...!
Prefect Leng touched his purse subconsciously, it seemed that there were only a few taels of silver in it, and it was a little hard to get it out.

When the Jiangshan brand wine appeared in Leng Taishou's sight, there was an emotional color called "meaningful" in his eyes.

Master Fu is so interesting!

Take out two full bottles of such a precious thing!
Much more generous than the one in the palace!
The color of the wine made prefect Leng's eyes red, and he drank one cup after another, talking heartfelt words to Fu Qiyuan, praising Jiangshan over and over again.

"Brother, brother knows your thoughts, don't worry, brother will help you achieve your wish!"

"Thank you, my lord, for your kindness. My lord, remember to take good care of Jiang's private kitchen dishes. I will ask Shan'er to prepare some exquisite snacks and send them to your lord's house, so that you can give them a fresh taste for the young masters and ladies in your house." Fu Qiyuan gave Leng Taishou a thoughtful gesture. Had a glass of wine.

"Hey, that's it, thank you, brother Fu! You don't know, the tigress in my brother's house is a glutton, thinking about all kinds of food all day long, brother, I have suffered a lot! Later, I will ask the housekeeper to make it for her. What kind of prestige...Pickup, let the mansion be quiet!" Eunuch Leng said cheerfully, holding his wine glass.

Fu Qiyuan followed the words: "It's very good, as long as Madam likes it, it's a great honor!"

Prefect Leng came over with a smile on his face: "Brother, I really like your wine too..."

Fu Qiyuan remained calm, "My lord, you can have a full drink today, and I don't know when you can drink it next time."

Prefect Leng: "...!"

I can't talk anymore, let's continue to drink!

drink more!
Drink enough!