At the beginning, the whole family fled from famine, and I used a milk bottle as a koi carp

The county magistrate's surname was Liu, and the steward's surname was also Liu. He did not stand at the door, but was invited into the county school to entertain guests.

When An Laoer arrived, Butler Liu was already drinking tea.

An Laoer: "." Such treatment!

When Butler Liu saw Mr. An approaching, he stood up and saluted, "Mr. An, on the order of our county master, I sent you a message. I invite you to a banquet behind the county office at noon tomorrow."

When An Laoer saw the gilded invitation, he refused in his heart, but the attitude of the county magistrate's family obviously did not give him a chance to refuse, and asked Butler Liu to send it directly. Instead of just sending a boy or someone else to deliver it.

An Laoer lowered his head, took the seal, and thought about something for a while.

When Butler Liu saw this, he turned around and left expressionlessly.

Who cares if you are willing or not, if the county master comes to find you, you have to crawl back from the end of the world. In the entire Shitai County, there is no one who would not give their master face.

He didn't even understand why the county master had to ask him, the chief butler of the county master's family, to send this invitation. It was really overkill.

An Laoer felt that the situation during this trip to the county magistrate's house was a bit dangerous!

What if the county magistrate licks his face and forces him to disclose the tea-making process, or secretly gives him the tea-making process for free instead of him?

An Laoer was in the reception room of the county school, walking around until the concierge came to chase him away.

An Laoer immediately asked for leave from the teacher and returned to Xiushan Village. This tea-making process was developed by my niece and Master Fan over and over again, and it does not belong to him personally!

No matter what, I should go home and discuss countermeasures with my niece, and the most important thing is to cry.

Woohoo. It’s so difficult! It’s been so difficult for him this year!

This new tea-making process is really a hot potato.

A good thing is a good thing, but if too many people are watching, it is too dangerous!

When An Laoer returned to Lao An's house, An Ningning had already finished her meal and went for a walk in the mountains. She had finished eating the prey at home and wanted to change her taste. Over the years, the prey on the nearby mountains had been cut off one after another, and An Ningning did not hesitate to use her mental power to drive a batch over.

Through the village chief, the villagers can hunt in a planned manner so that the prey can take a breather and have a chance to reproduce.

An Laoer was sitting at the door of his house waiting. This little niece was getting older and more capable. She not only learned medical skills from Old Man Zhai, but also learned martial arts. More wild than the three boys in the family.

When she went to the mountains, An Laoer couldn't be found at all, so he simply sat at the door of the courtyard and waited.

"The son of Lao An who is studying suddenly came back. Now it seems that it is not the time to rest. Why do you think it is?" The old woman working in the tea garden on the mountainside asked the person next to her murmuringly.

The liveliness of Lao Nezhi's house is the most popular one for people in the village. She is having fun first-hand! It’s exciting just thinking about it!

"How can we know this! Bao Buqi wants to marry a wife?"

"Hey, you said An Lao Er is already this old, in his early twenties, and they are all older unmarried young men. Why don't they find a partner? It's a pity that our Liu Sanni can't wait any longer and got married last year. People."

"Hey, you old guy, you really dare to think! How can your Sanni deserve to be the second child of the An family? She is a scholar."

"What's the matter? What's wrong with marrying our Sanni? It's no better than marrying a bachelor at your age!"

"Why don't you tell Mrs. An in front of me? I guarantee she can beat you out. She loves this son."

"Hahaha, yes, I don't dare to go to that shrew. A few years ago, Mrs. Qian fought with her and her head became bald. It made Mrs. Qian sad to death."

"Ah! Why haven't I heard about this? I didn't listen to you either!"

"Old Mrs. Qian won't let me tell you. She feels embarrassed. She, Mrs. Qian, is the best in the world, but she is only 10% lower than Mrs. An." "Hahahaha."

An Laoer: "." Aunts, where am I, a big living person, sitting? You are so loud, but my son is not deaf!

The village chief originally heard that An Laoer was back and came to have a chat with him. When he met the gossip here, he suddenly had a headache: "You two are gossiping, why are you standing in my tea garden?"

Looking at where they were standing, they suddenly became furious.

When the two women saw that the village chief was angry, they quickly ran away with their backpacks on their backs.

The village chief smiled awkwardly, "Second brother, why are you back today? This is not the time for you to take a bath, isn't it?"

An Laoer's head hurt even more when he mentioned this, "Hey, isn't this about selling a batch of tea leaves last year? The tea leaves were made with a new tea-making process, which caused quite a sensation in the tea circle in Shitai County. This year it was too Many people stared.

Today the county magistrate’s housekeeper sent me a special invitation. "

The village chief is the only one who is relatively reliable. He usually takes good care of An Lao's family and knows a little about Lao An's family.

"What? They are trying to steal it openly! Is it from this tea? Or is it the tea-making process?" the village chief asked doubtfully.

"It's hard to say. This is not something I can decide by myself. I'll discuss it with my family when I come back and come up with a countermeasure." Thinking of this, An Laoer became even more worried. He felt like why he wanted to take over these things.

Wouldn't it be nice to buy a steward who knows how to do business? Although their family is a bit reluctant to use a steward now, with the new tea-making technology of Lao An's family, the tea produced can completely open a shop to sell the tea made by themselves!

The village chief couldn't help him any more, so he comforted her a little and left. It involved the privacy of other people's homes, so it was not good to ask too many questions. As a village leader, he has to do things in a measured way.

When An Ningning came back, there was a goat in the basket. As soon as she came back, people from Lao An's family came out from every corner.

There were people who helped carry the backpack, people who handed her tea, and people who wiped her sweat. An Laoer, who was next to her, felt a second injury. His boss came all the way back from school in the county and had never enjoyed such treatment at home.

An Ningning's eyes lit up when she saw An Lao Er, "Second uncle, why are you back?" Of course, she ignored the hurt and slightly jealous look on An Lao Er.

An Laoer told An Ningning what happened and cried out the difficulties.

An Ningning squatted in the yard and watched Old Man An killing the sheep, while listening to Old Man An talking and crying.

"Grandpa, can you cut the mutton into thin slices later and eat it in the pot?" After speaking, he licked his lips. He hadn't eaten mutton for a long time. Today, he ran into the deep goat herd and caught one.

An Laoer covered his little heart that was hurt for the third time, so he kissed his little niece. Will the love disappear?

You were so close to your second uncle before, but now you don't care about his troubles and only want to eat mutton.

Woo woo woo.

He hasn't eaten mutton for a long time, but you can't just think about eating mutton!

An Ningning looked at An Laoer's accusing eyes and smiled awkwardly, "Second uncle, this mutton is so fresh. I caught it specially. It's really fate that you come back today. We, uncle and nephew, are going to have a good meal today." mutton."

Thinking about roasting the legs of lamb, he said to Sanbao next to him: "Brother Sanbao, can you roast two legs of lamb later?"

Nothing matters more than her desire to eat mutton!