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

What Jiang Shan didn't know was that the "God of Plague" she sent away changed suddenly and soon became the "God of Wealth".

When Rong Yue was bored along the way, he liked to talk to Jiang Yong. This young man who was younger than him was actually in charge of a logistics and transportation team with hundreds of people. He was not convinced, but at the same time expressed deep envy.

He really wanted to run the transport team with Jiang Yong, but his parents would definitely not agree.

Jiang Yong listened to his complaints for several days, and had a knee-to-knee conversation with him all morning when he was about to go to Beijing.

In Jiang Yong's plan, a special logistics line from Yuzhou to Beijing was advanced by a whole year.

It was two disaffected teenagers who completed this special line and established a base in Shangjing.

At that time, Jiangshan opened a store in Yuzhou for a whole year.

This new year in Yuzhou is very different from the past. The shopkeepers and assistants of the major restaurants and inns are not on holiday, and the merchants of all walks of life are also in full swing, just because the trade fair will not be held until after the Lantern Festival. It's over.

What is New Year's Eve!
What is it to have a family dinner!
Making money is the right thing to do, and the transaction volume during the fair is several times that of previous years, so a fool will close the door and let the guys go home for the New Year.

Not to mention Jiang's private kitchen, the cook from the owner to the back kitchen helper has not had a rest for more than a month!
nothing!Everyone said that they can still carry it!

Working overtime on rest days can pay three times more salary, and there are bonuses, as long as you don't die from exhaustion, you can carry it on!

Originally, Jiangshan planned to take Jiao's mother to Yuzhou to celebrate the new year, but Jiao's mother learned about Yuzhou's trade fair from Sanlang's letter, so she postponed the date of coming to Yuzhou, and only said that she would come to celebrate Jianghuai's two-year-old birthday.

Jiangshan is really too busy, but her hard work will eventually pay off. This trade fair has brought her both fame and fortune.

For her, the turnover of Jiang’s private kitchens is a string of numbers. The contract recently signed by City State Logistics can be busy from the beginning of the year to the end of the year, and the transaction volume at the commodity fair has increased exponentially. Taxes are higher than in previous years, and Jiangshan's name has become synonymous in Yuzhou.

As long as people who do business hear that it is related to the Jiang family in Yuzhou, they will always be more patient. As long as they can reserve a seat for "Jiang's private kitchen" for a treat in Yuzhou, it will be a matter of face for Bel, but All city-state logistics transport teams do not need to open the box for inspection along the way.

After the Lantern Festival, foreign merchants returned one after another. Except for the busy city-state logistics as always, Jiangshan could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

The first thing she has to do is catch up on sleep!
After lunch, Jiang Shan carried his son back to the lounge to sleep.

It was too cold, Jianghuai had much less homework and spent more time with Jiangshan.

When Fu Qiyuan came over, the mother and son were sound asleep.

The charcoal fire in the room was burning vigorously, Fu Qiyuan moved the charcoal basin a little farther, and lay down behind Jiang Shan.

Not long after, Jiang Shan turned over and arched into Fu Qiyuan's arms, leaving Jiang Huai alone outside the quilt.

The corners of Fu Qiyuan's lips curled up slightly, and he covered Jiang Huai with the small quilt he had prepared, while he hugged Jiang Shan and fell asleep with peace of mind.

It was afternoon after Jiang Huai woke up, he rubbed his sleepy eyes and got up from the bed, looked at his father and mother who were hugging each other, and got out of bed silently.

He managed to put on his little padded jacket, but he was unable to button it up again, so he grabbed the toy gun on the bed and picked up his little boots and left the room.

At this time, there are usually no customers in the store. On the first floor, only the accountant at the cash register is doing the accounting, and a few waiters are cleaning.

Jiang Huai walked down the stairs, greeted the accountant, and sat on the small bench at the door, playing with toys, waiting for Fu Li to pick him up.

While playing, the spring inside the toy gun got stuck, and the leather bullet inside couldn't bounce out.

He fiddled for a long time but couldn't get the bullet out of the spring.

Just as he was scratching his head anxiously, an old man with long beard stood in front of him with his hands behind his back, and said with a smile: "Little baby, do you want me to help?"

Jiang Huai glanced at the old man, then at the toy gun in his hand, and silently handed it over.

The old man held the wooden toy gun in his hand and studied it for a while, then pushed the trigger up and reset it.

"All right!"

Jiang Huai took the toy gun, and with a finger prick, the leather bullet popped out.

"Hey!" He grinned at the old man with a mouthful of small white teeth, and began to take the trouble to play with it again.

The old man squatted down next to him, buttoned up the clothes and put on the shoes for the little baby, and talked to the little baby one after another.

"Your name is Huai'er, right? Where are your parents?"

"Sleep, father and mother sleep."

"... Well, that's great! What are you doing here by yourself?"

"Wait for Lili, Xihu teaches Huai'er to jump off the pile."

"Sihu... what Xihu?"

"Xihu, Huai'er's Xihu, one by one."

"You mean An Yi, grandpa will take you to find An Yi later. Grandpa is hungry now, can you have something to eat with grandpa first?"

Jiang Huai thought for a while, stood up and led the old man inside.

An old man and a young man sat in a corner of the lobby, and the waiter rushed forward to greet him. Seeing that it was Jiang Huai, he couldn't help asking in surprise, "Young master, what are you doing here?"

Jiang Huai said in a childlike voice: "Weng Weng is hungry, he wants to eat buns (meat buns), egg custard, shrimps, and meat (meat)!"

The waiter looked at the old man aside suspiciously, frowned and said, "Old man, this is my young master, do you want to see our boss?"

The old man waved his hand, "Don't worry, bring some food up first, and serve the dishes Huai'er ordered."

The waiter turned around and went to the back kitchen. While letting the chef serve the dishes, he sent someone upstairs to inform the owner.

Big beef buns, crab yolk custard, scallion fried prawns, and steamed pork are all Jianghuai’s favorites.

Jianghuai's small chopsticks are easy to use, except that the old man does the peeling of the shrimp shells for him, and he doesn't bother the old man after a meal.

The old man is not satisfied!
While eating the last shrimp, a warm voice came from the stairs.

"Huai'er, you brought someone back from outside again?"

Jiang Huai picked up three people from outside in two months, a lost old woman, a little beggar, and a mentally handicapped little girl.

The old woman was sent to the government to register, the little beggar stayed in the back kitchen to do odd jobs, and the status of the mentally handicapped girl was quite honorable. When Shitou and the others sent the little girl home, they were almost praised by their parents.

Jiang Huai turned around and glanced at Fu Qiyuan, put down the shrimp meat in his hand and ran over, hugged his father's leg, raised his head and said, "Daddy, Huai'er picked up a man..."

Fu Qiyuan looked at the old man, his black eyes narrowed slightly.

I still want to ask for tickets, it's too quiet!