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

Chapter 164 The War Caused by Li

Jiang Shan nodded thoughtfully, stroked his chin and said, "That's right. Then prepare another copy according to the gift list prepared for your mother. You don't need clothes, shoes and socks, and prepare more of our own specialties!"

"Very good!"

"I also sent a few jars of wine and soy sauce over... Oh yes, I will make some mooncakes tomorrow, and I have to eat mooncakes during the Mid-Autumn Festival!"

"I listen to you."

"There are also two boxes of salted duck eggs, which are more delicious!"

"also may."

"Do you want to send some smoked meat? It hasn't been marinated for too long, so you can bring some less!"

"Excellent!" There are tens of thousands of people on the mountain, no amount of gifts is too much... Fu Qiyuan added in his heart.

"I'll draw up the list and you have a look. If there is no problem, I will start preparing tomorrow." Jiang Shan clapped his hands and smiled happily.

When Fu Qiyuan left, he felt like he was floating, and it was like ten thousand sugar-coated fireworks were set off in his heart, too bright or too sweet.

As for the third day, when Fu Qiyuan received a few boxes of Mid-Autumn festival gifts and two exquisite hairstyles from Shangjing Shangshufu, the idea of ​​"coming without being indecent" never occurred to his mind.

Well, I ignored it completely, no matter if it was my own father or my own mother.

Fu Qiyuan found a chance to give Jiang Shan the head face sent by Aunt Li, but Jiang Shan didn't take it seriously, so he turned around and put it away.

These days, all gold, silver and jewelry can be passed down to family members, and can also be kept for emergencies.

After Aunt Li prepared the ceremony, she took the gift list and reported to Fu Ting.

Of course, Fu Ting would not object to flattering his son. Seeing that there were two valuable heads on the gift list, Fu Ting didn't say anything, and he acquiesced in this matter.

In the end, I just asked Aunt Li to tidy up the warehouse and move it out a bit.

He knew that the girl his son liked opened a shop with a booming business in Yuzhou, and she was smarter and more capable than he imagined.Although his status is not worthy of his son, as long as his son likes it, he will not take the initiative to stand up and dance against his son.

But as the Mid-Autumn Festival is getting closer, Fu Ting has not received the gift sent by his son.

On the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, he hurried back from the banquet in the palace, but he was still in vain.

Unbearable, he called his set over.

It's okay if you don't ask, but after asking, he almost got angry.

It's nothing more than a gift to the adoptive mother in Guyang County, but also a gift to the Fu family on Qingcheng Mountain!
He can bear to give the Fu family on Qingcheng Mountain a gift, why not give a gift to the Fu family in Shangjing!
Why!
The one on Qingcheng Mountain is the ancestral home!I haven't even photographed them before, so why are I so close to them!
He is the real father!
Evil son!I even forgot my own father!
After being angry, Fu Ting felt deeply wronged for himself.

He wants to write a letter to question his father, the son belongs to him, so they don't want to hit his son!
Naturally, he would not have thought that what the third party told him was only what Fu Qiyuan wanted him to know, and what he didn't want him to know would not be revealed even if the third party was killed.

Who made the old patriarch partial to his grandson.

The same thing, the scene on Qingcheng Mountain is completely different.

Patriarch Fu looked at the three big carts full of food, and his heart was about to fly.

The gifts sent by Jiangshan are relatively common food, except for the relative lack of seafood, other supplies are available on the mountain.

but!

The dim sum made by Jiangshan are beautiful in shape and delicious in taste.

The barbecue and marinated meat made by Jiangshan has a unique aroma, which can be smelled across a mountain after being fried, and the crock pot meat can make a three-year-old cry.

The soy sauce and wine sent by Jiangshan were unheard of by the gangsters, let alone seen.

There are also seasonal mooncakes and salted duck eggs, what a coincidence!
Full score!

He wants to decide on this granddaughter-in-law!Even the emperor Lao Tzu can't stop it!
Patriarch Fu's narrow eyes seemed to have a hook, which made him really want to go down the mountain to bring up the great-grandson for his granddaughter-in-law.

It was Fu Qiyuan's confidant Fu Shu who gave the gift to Qingcheng Mountain. He picked up what the old Patriarch Fu liked to hear, and almost pulled his master's weight in the son's heart to zero.

"Didn't send a gift to Shangjing? Hahaha, good, good, good!" Patriarch Fu slapped his thigh and laughed loudly.

"Yes! You must be angry because of the Pei family's affairs!" Fu Shu imagined the young master's mood, and had a strong sense of substitution.

Mentioning the Pei family, Patriarch Fu's face was a bit unsightly.

If it wasn't for that old woman in the Pei family, the son wouldn't have held back his breath for so many years and wouldn't have contacted them.

"Your uncle deserves it for falling into the hands of that mother and daughter! He insists on becoming an official in the court, but he can't even handle a few women. Why did I give birth to such a stupid son!"

This was difficult for Fu Shu to answer. He laughed and said, "My young master is different. He will be number one if he tries casually. He is so good! The young master is even more powerful. Not only has he inherited the talent of the Fu family in martial arts, If you can recite the Three-Character Classic at such a young age, you will definitely be able to come back as a civil and military champion in the future!"

Patriarch Fu's eyes lit up, thinking of his son's bad temper, he lowered his voice nervously and said, "Don't let your uncle know, never let him snatch Xiao Huaihuai from me again!"

Fu Shu patted his chest very stubbornly, "You always have 120 hearts, as long as the lady doesn't let go, no one can take away the young master! Neither can my son!"

When he said the last sentence, Fu Shu's expression was a little timid, a little disdainful, and a little inexplicable and unexplainable melancholy.

Patriarch Fu thought so deeply, and became more and more determined to coax his future grandson-in-law well.

During the Mid-Autumn Festival, some families are happy and some are sad.

The "Mid-Autumn Family Portrait" package launched by Jiang's Private Kitchen has been lined up from Guyang County to Yuzhou.

Jiang Shan personally took a few shopkeepers and stewards to inspect the two shops, and after confirming that there were no mistakes, he planned to take them back to the first shop for dinner.

Not long after leaving the shop, a group of people ran towards him. A big fat man in front was running desperately, and several people behind were chasing desperately.

"Young master, don't run away, come back quickly!"

A group of people were getting closer and closer, and when Jiang Shan wanted to give way, the fat man grabbed her and asked anxiously and startled: "Where is Jiang's private kitchen? Hurry up, where is it!"

Jiang Shan turned his head and pointed to the shop not far behind him.

Seeing the big fat man rushing forward like an arrow from the string with a "swish", the speed was many times faster than before.

"Hey, have you made a reservation?" Jiang Shan asked after him.

The big fat man had disappeared, and a long line of people came running over one after another behind him.

A man with the appearance of an entourage ran to Jiang Shan, bent his body and supported his waist, panting and said: "You, you are finished!"

There was a chill in Jiang Shan's heart for no reason.

(Author's Note: Someone is about to fall off the horse in Chapter Ma, guess who it is)

(End of this chapter)