Picking Up a General is Good For Farming

  As the sun went down, Han Yingxue was not in a hurry to eat, and went to the yard to collect the clothes that had been drying in the yard.

   When I got out of the house, I found Father Han pacing back and forth in front of the yard. With a dry cigarette in his hand, he looked very depressed.

  Han Yingxue looked at Father Han's thin and small back, and suddenly felt that he was very pitiful.

   I've been eating at the moment, and I don't know what troubles Father Han ran into. But thinking about it, I know that it must be the old Han family's bunch of weirdos who are making trouble again, so that Father Han doesn't even want to stay in the yard.

   "Master!" Han Yingxue called out.

   Father Han came over. A smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.

   "Snow girl!" Father Han greeted.

   "Master, have you eaten yet?"

   Father Han wanted to say that he had eaten, but before he could say anything, Han Yingxue pulled him and said, "My family just happened to have dinner, Uncle Wang and the others are all here, Lord, go in and have a few drinks."

   Father Han was pressed on the stool by Han Yingxue and beckoned him to drink.

  The dishes on the table are particularly rich, and the wine is also fragrant.

  Wang Shitou and the others saw Father Han coming, and they chatted one after another.

   Father Han's originally lonely mood began to feel better.

   Now I think it's more comfortable to eat here in Sifang.

   "Master, drink, there's a lot of alcohol!" Han Yingxue poured Father Han another glass.

   Father Han was a little restrained, but he didn't let go completely.

   "Okay, enough, enough!" Father Han said with a smile.

   "Father Han, your snow girl is really promising now!" Mao Degao sighed.

   Father Han also took a deep breath and nodded in agreement.

   His family is full of unpromising guys, and he keeps yelling in his ear all day long, yelling, and yelling, his head hurts. Han Yingxue, who came out of the fourth room, is not only capable, but also sensible.

   "Yeah, now it's time to build a big house!"

   "Haha, it's a good thing that Snow Girl is promising!" Wang Shitou said immediately.

   This Snow Girl's family is building a house, and the people of the old Han family must be a little unhappy. It was originally a family, but now the four rooms are living a good life.

   Father Han smiled and said, "It's a good thing, a good thing!"

  …

  In the hot summer, the cold drink series launched by the restaurant is very popular.

  Han Yingxue has made many varieties, including mung bean soup, sweet-scented osmanthus sour plum soup, pear lotus root lily soup, red bean soup and so on.

  The unified price is two cents a bowl, which is very popular.

   "Grandpa, try the sweet-scented osmanthus sour plum soup I made!" After the restaurant closed, Zhou Laogui came over, and Han Yingxue brought a bowl of cold drinks after the meal.

   Zhou Laogui smiled and said, "Haha, it's my granddaughter who knows how to be filial to me!"

   "That's natural. I'm not filial to whoever you are. Grandpa Gan, you can try it quickly. This is what I just made today."

   "Good good!" Zhou Laogui laughed.

   took a sip and praised: "It's delicious, not bad! It's sour and cool, it's really comfortable to drink into the stomach!"

   "Haha, as long as Grandpa likes it."

   "What's the name of this soup?"

   "Osmanthus Sour Plum Soup!"

   "Haha, I just said, why is there a faint floral fragrance. How did you make this sweet-scented osmanthus sour plum soup?"

"It's very simple, put the black plum in the pot and boil it, then put some hawthorn rock sugar in it when it's almost ready. The sweet-scented sweet-scented osmanthus was left to dry last year, so I put some in it too. Let it cool out of the pot, and then chill it with well water. It's gone!"