Chapter 136
No need to ask, the guy who threw the dirt is hiding inside.

"Your brother?" An Xu asked Rongcheng.

Rong Cheng curled his lips and said, "It was born by my father's aunt, my brother of the same father and mother, Mr. Ming, he went to his grandfather's house today."

Thinking of Mrs. Rong who didn't show up the whole time, An Xu rubbed Rong Cheng's head.

At this time, it is impossible for Mrs. Rong not to let Mrs. Rong go out of the Buddhist hall. If she doesn't come out, it can only be because she doesn't want to.

How can the biological mother and child be so unfamiliar?

Inadvertently seeing a pair of stars staring at her Xue Xi, An Xu sighed in his heart, this one is even worse, not only the mother doesn't love her, but the father doesn't love her either.

"I'm going to have someone make a membership card for a milk tea shop. When the time comes, I'll give you two, and Cheng'er, one of your other classmates. With the card, you can go to the fried chicken shop in East Huaihua Lane to drink milk tea for free."

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the two young boys lit up.

Then Rongcheng said to Xue Xi: "You can drink it for free, but remember to attract customers to my sister's milk tea shop."

Xue Xi nodded and looked at An Xu with starry eyes, "Sister An, I will definitely bring you a large number of guests drinking milk tea."

An Xu is funny.

Suddenly, another handful of soil came over.

Rong Chengka put down the cake plate in his hand, got up and went straight to the peony bush where the leaves were shaking just now, and then pulled out a kid about five or six years old, pressed him on his lap, and slapped him three times.

The little boy cried loudly in an instant, calling his grandmother, his aunt, and his father.

He didn't even come, and he scolded Rongcheng again: "You wild boy from the country, if you dare to beat me, let's see how I ask Dad to deal with you."

An Xu frowned, Cheng'er has been back for so long, why doesn't the child in this family even call him "big brother"?
Rong Cheng slapped the boy on the ass twice again, and the child cried even louder. There were guards outside the Shaoyao Garden. Hearing the crying, he hesitated and ran in.

Two nuns stepped forward, one to pull Rongcheng, the other to protect the child.

Seeing this, the child kept greeting Rongcheng with those two little legs, and the nun who was holding Rongcheng had strong arms, and she didn't let go.

An Xu went straight over, knelt down and held the child's thumping calves, looked him in the eyes and said, "Don't think that your servant can bully my brother when he comes."

Rong Cheng shook off the nanny who was pulling him, gave him a hard look, and then stood beside his sister, glaring triumphantly at their child.

"In the future, if you make trouble again, it will not be as simple as two slaps."

The child looked at him, then at An Xu with a serious face, and burst into tears again.

The nurse who was protecting the child sideways blocked the child, and said to Rong Cheng: "Eldest young master, how can you bully the fourth young master together with outsiders?"

Rong Cheng frowned, and said: "What outsiders, this is my sister, in my eyes she is my own sister, all of you are outsiders."

The young master was protected by the old lady, and the maid didn't dare to talk back, so she muttered: "A grown-up actually bullies a child."

An Xu smiled and said: "Which eye of yours saw me bullying him? Cheng'er is his elder brother, he is mischievous, should he be taught a lesson twice?"

"It's you," he said, looking at the servant girl who held Rongcheng just now, "you'd still be pushing a little boy, that is, he is five or six years old now, and his legs and feet are weak. If he is a few years older, you guys If you dare to sideline like this, I will definitely ask your Lord Hou."

Seeing that she is so strong, the two servants have been to the mansion once or twice before, and the master and the old lady are also very close to her, so they dare not say anything now.

Holding the young master in his arms, he was about to leave.

The little guy was still not convinced, he pointed at An Xu and yelled: "You hit me with this guy, I want to tell my father."

"Okay, okay," An Xu folded his arms and said with a smile: "Tell your father, a little guy who doesn't even know how to call him big brother, I don't know who will be beaten first."

"Whoa whoa whoa."

The child covered his eyes with his chubby hands, crying again.

Seeing that Sister An bullied children so well, Xue Xi didn't care about eating the cake, so she ran over and looked up at her: "Sister An, you are really good."

There is also a younger brother in his family, who was born to his father's favorite concubine. Every time he bullies him, it is hard to tell. Many times it was the boy who bullied him, and his father would reprimand him in turn.

Although he was a bit ruthless when he counter-bullyed back.

Xue Xi looked at An Xu, wishing he had such a sister in his family.

An Xu smiled and said, "You have to be tougher when dealing with brats. When you meet brother Cheng'er, you can scare him and keep him honest while no one is around."

"Xu'er, you're going too far." Rong Ci's voice sounded with a smile, "It's fine if you bully my stupid son, why teach others?"

Zong Che, who was one step later, cursed coldly when he saw Rong Ci pampering Xu'er so much.

How many old concubines are old things, and they still have that kind of thought about Xu'er.

He took a bigger step, walked up to An Xu, and smiled at Rong Ci: "If Duke Rong cares about his son, we can make an apology."

Rong Ci looked at this kid, and cursed secretly: Brat, you know how to draw boundaries, what about you and us?

"Master Zong, you can't take a joke." Rong Ci looked at An Xu, "Xu'er, don't worry, uncle will not let you pay. You are Cheng'er's sister, and the children in the family , everyone has to call you sister, and you can teach me whatever you want."

An Xu said: "I just want Cheng'er to be my younger brother, and I can't manage if there are too many."

Rong Ci smiled and said, "What are you doing hiding here?"

Rong Cheng said: "There are too many people in front of me, I think it's noisy, father, are you here to pick up my sister?"

"Master Zong said it's getting late, and it's time to leave." Rong Ci said, looking at An Xu, "But you really don't have dinner here? The house has hired a new chef from Yu Province, who is very skilled in cooking, I think Xu'er If you are interested, why don’t you leave after dinner.”

An Xu was about to speak when he felt the little finger on the side of Zong Che's hand being hooked, and said with a smile, "Next time, we still have something to do when we go home."

Rong Ci stopped talking and sent them away personally.

Rong Cheng and Xue Xi also followed him to the gate, and met Li Yan and others who were looking for him on the way. The sending team seemed quite large.

An Xu got into the car and said to the outside: "Go back quickly."

Rong Ci watched the carriage go away before turning back to go home.

Before setting foot in the backyard, Aunt Chen came over crying, saying that her son had been beaten and frightened, and had a fever.

Rong Ci was tired, but she still had to follow along.

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When he came out of the street of Duke Rongguo's mansion, An Xu lifted the curtain of the car and saw the person riding on a tall horse with a very comfortable expression. He was envious for a while, and then asked: "What's the matter with you?"

You do it, I'll go back to my own home to have a look.

The house she bought was next to the uncle's house, and it was furnished half a month ago. She told Zong Che to move out first, but he was worried, and cited many disadvantages of moving out.

Although An Xu didn't move immediately, but a few days before getting married, he was going to move.

Zong Che turned his head sideways, looked at the people in the car window, and said with a slight smile, "I have nothing to do, I just don't want to stay at the wine table. I said earlier that I would take you to see flowers and plants at Jin Dayong outside the city, how about today?"

An Xu wanted to say forget it, but the rider pointed in one direction, "Spicy snails, do you want to eat?"

On the side of the road, there was a man selling a load with two heavy barrels of fried screws stuck in the front and back loads. Whenever he passed by, he would always be stopped.

Spoonfuls of fried screwdrivers are sold out non-stop.

But this person is not Zhou Da who An Xu handed over the method that day, but should be his family's servant.

Zhou Da's business acumen is not inferior to Zheng Changsheng's at all. He learned how to fry screws that day, and the next day he bought two bags of peppers and sauces at a fried chicken shop with money in his pocket. After that, he went fishing as usual. , Asked his brother to come out on Tuesday to sell fried screws.

Within two days, there were two more snail sellers, Zhou Da's cousin. In just half a month, he saved a sum of money and bought several servants.

On Tuesday and Zhou Da’s cousins ​​have withdrawn from the daily hawking on the street. I heard that some of them specialize in frying snails at home, and some specialize in fishing snails.

The day before yesterday, Zhou Da went to the store to deliver crucian carp, happened to be there, and asked her how those seafood would be fried with chili and sauce.

An Xu asked him to try.

Zhou Da may have gone to the beach to collect seafood today.

An Xu likes this very much. When a fulcrum is released, someone dares to pry other things.

Although not all the people she helped were like Zhou Da and Zheng Changsheng, who were flexible and loyal, but the people who could let her reach out to help a group of people have not gone through a big trouble until now. of.

In short, An Xu is now confident that if he encounters financial difficulties, he can borrow tens of thousands of taels without a note.

A serving of hot and spicy snails was handed to him, and when An Xu smelled it, he knew it was different.

"Isn't this from the Zhou family?" She said as she pinched one, put it in her mouth and tasted it, it wasn't spicy enough, it wasn't numb enough, and it didn't taste like her home's soul sauce.

"There are a lot of smart people in the capital," Zong Che said, "Someone imitated it, it's cheaper than Zhou's."

"Then where did they get the peppers?" An Xu wondered.

It's not that she is arrogant. Before systematic cultivation, the current kind of pepper can't be compared with pepper at all.Moreover, at this time, no one planted peppers on a large scale.

"It's the spicy taste of cornel," Zong Che picked up a snail and tasted it, "it just uses other seasonings to suppress the strange smell."

An Xu was delighted to hear that, "Are there many people who fry screws with dogwood like this?"

Zong Che shook his head, "I don't know, I'll ask someone to check when I go back."

While talking, there was another man in front of him who was carrying a burden and selling fried snails.

An Xu smiled and said, "There's no need to check, I'll start selling peppers tomorrow."

Zong Che suggested: "You can open another shop, and don't associate people with fried chicken shops."

An Xu nodded and understood that it is the same reason that eggs cannot be put in the same basket. Now that you do business, you cannot chain, and you cannot let people know how many businesses on this street belong to you alone.

In the era when the law could be interpreted at will by the imperial power, An Xu had long guarded against this.

She didn't want to be Shen Wansan.

 It's three o'clock today, okay?

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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