Confiscated and exiled?Phew, I emptied the warehouse first

Chapter 315 Shop
Wang Long devoured several sticks of beef jerky.

The beef jerky tasted particularly mellow, and he couldn't get enough of it.

"Brother, what is that..." Wang Long rubbed his hands in embarrassment.

He wanted to ask Yan Yi if such delicious beef jerky was still available. He wanted to buy some more to keep at home. As Yan Yi said, it was very good to eat as snacks.

When he was reading and writing, with such delicious food around, he would never feel sleepy or have a headache again.

But when Yan Yi looked at Wang Long, another thought flashed through his mind.

The Daxing Dynasty is currently in constant war. Along the way of their exile, they encountered many remnant soldiers, all with sallow faces and thin bodies.

Their military rations are either dry food day after day, or some food that is easy to store and carry. Things like meat are eaten only a few times throughout the year.

They sacrificed their lives and blood for their country, but could not even guarantee basic food and clothing.

In addition to feeling sad, Yan Yi also wanted to do something for them.

or……

My wife might have a way to make beef jerky.

If so, it would be great news for the Daxing Dynasty.

However, this matter only lingered in Yan Yi's mind for a while, and was temporarily shelved by him.

Because even if he has the production method now, how can he produce beef jerky in large quantities and transport it to the front line?
He doesn't have the strength to match it yet.

Therefore, he had to take the imperial examination and become an official.

Only in this way can he do more practical things for the poor people and soldiers stationed on the border, instead of letting the court be controlled by some moths.

"Brother Yan?"

"Brother Yan?"

Wang Long waved his hand in front of Yan Yi's eyes and thought, did he just say what he was thinking?
Brother Yan, are you feeling embarrassed because there is no extra beef jerky?
Probably not... I'm such a big colander...

"Actually, it's nothing..."

Wang Long was only halfway through his words when Yan Yi recovered and said with a smile: "Brother Wang, if you think it's delicious, I'll bring you some more later. My wife still has a lot."

"Really?" Wang Long's eyes were shining brightly.

"Yeah." Yan Yi seemed to suddenly remember something, "Brother Wang, have you heard of canned hawthorn in the past two days?"

As soon as this matter was mentioned, Wang Long became angry: "Stop talking about it, brother Yan. I know you are working hard for this brother's mouth, but the canned hawthorn seemed to appear out of thin air. I will find someone to go there." If you squat a little bit to buy it, you won’t be able to buy it anymore.”

Wang Long, who had never tasted the taste of canned hawthorn until now, felt aggrieved.

"I do know where you can get the canned hawthorn."

"Damn it, Brother Yan, you man of gods, tell me quickly, tell me about the miraculous things that are being spread. Even if I, Wang Long, don't try it, I will feel sorry for my mouth."

Yan Yi then said slowly: "Tomorrow, there will be canned hawthorn for sale at the old place at the entrance of the West Alley. Brother Wang has to go there early."

"Thank you for the news, Brother Yan. I will definitely buy a few more bottles then."

"However, if this can is delicious, it would be too wasteful to just set up a stall. If there is a store, it would be convenient to buy it."

Wang Long slapped his head: "Brother Yan, this reminds me that if this food is really delicious, it is indeed worth opening a store."

Then Wang Long seemed to have discovered something, and looked at Yan Yi with a smirk on his face: "Huh? Brother Yan, something is wrong with you. "

Yan Yi's expression did not change.

"I even thought about opening a shop, but it's definitely not because of my greedy mind." Wang Long's gossip was ignited, "Who made the canned hawthorn, tell the truth."

Yan Yi said calmly: "To be honest, that canned hawthorn was made by my wife." "F*ck!" Wang Long cursed in excitement, "I was just telling you why I saw several baskets of canned hawthorn when I was eating hot pot at your house. Hawthorn, it turns out my sister-in-law made it?"

"From now on, my sister-in-law will be my biological sister-in-law, Wang Long, and the business of the store will be taken care of by me."

No wonder canned hawthorn has been rumored to be magical these days. It turns out that it was my sister-in-law Su Mo who made such delicious hot pot. Even if Wang Long didn’t taste the canned hawthorn, he knew it was extremely delicious.

"Sure enough, she has to be my sister-in-law, haha."

While they were communicating and talking, Mr. Han kept listening with his ears pricked up.

Although Mr. Han is not a foodie, he is still obsessed with beef jerky and canned hawthorn.

It was this hot pot trip that completely conquered Mr. Han's stomach.

He didn't speak, but his eyes narrowed with joy under his gray eyebrows, and he was already thinking about when to buy canned hawthorns tomorrow morning.

After telling Wang Long a few more things about the store, Yan Yi left first.

After Yan Yi left, Wang Long immediately reached out and tugged on Mr. Han's beard.

Anyway, it rained yesterday, so there was no one in the bookstore today. No one saw this scene.

Mr. Han slapped Wang Long's claws away.

"You bastard, respect your teacher."

"Okay, okay, that's so long-winded. By the way, which shop do you think I should give to Su Mo? Whether we will have good luck in the future or not depends entirely on this."

Old Han laughed and said, "Have you not thought about it for a long time? Why, you still want to drag my old man into the water?"

"That store has a good location and a lot of people. It just so happens that the original store is no longer open and is being sublet. However, that store seems to be in our names."

"You brat, you really sold my old stuff just to get some free talk."

"Hehe, of course I'll give you the best one. Besides, if there's something delicious, let's eat together. But that shop was spotted two days ago and everything has been negotiated. If I don't rent it now, I'll have to rent it again. Just say hello to them."

"Do you need me to step forward?"

"That's not necessary. I'm going to talk to that person now."

Yan Yi replenished some daily necessities in Shilu County before returning to Ruyi Building.

The strange thing was that the students who wanted to invite Yan Yi to dinner were not there.

Yan Yi still went to that private room.

The waiter respectfully gave Yan Yi a few books, which were the Zuixianglou account books sent by Li Xingan.

Yan Yi looked through it, and after confirming that it was genuine, he put it away.

The waiter continued to say respectfully: "He asked about the medicine, so I sent him away as you said. I told him that he would get the solution tomorrow."

Yan Yi nodded: "Okay, I understand, go and do your work."

The waiter in this shop is quick-witted and reliable. You can safely arrange for him to do anything. He is really reliable.

After Yan Yi made arrangements for what Su Mo had told him, he went to the kitchen to see how Yan Congling was adapting.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Yan Congling cutting fish with a big kitchen knife.

Under the leadership of Xie Sanxie, Yan Congling's sword skills are making rapid progress.

Yan Yizhen was amazed by this little guy. Yan Congling seemed to be born for the kitchen.

But when Yan Yi exited the door, big news came.

(End of this chapter)